歌词翻译 (English)
Running Wildly
Hear the flute's sad and lonely sound
The night is still young in Cloud Recesses
Everything has came and went
When you awake, how could you take it all to be a dream?
How do you measure the success and failures of the mortal world?
The sound of blood is restless, the edge of the blade is cold
The mountains are tall, the waters are far away
Yet I still hear the sounds of the qin
Chenqing has not stopped, set down the reed, the blossoming moon is like frost
Boil a pot of joy and suffering in memory of youth
The bright moon is still listless when it appears
Why not go through all the wind and waves without restraint?
All the world harmonises to the same melody
Crossing ten thousand rivers and a thousand mountains
The people on the road are boundless
Everything has came and went
When you awake, just treat it like a dream
How do you measure the success and failures of the mortal world?
The sound of blood is restless, the edge of the blade is cold
The mountains are tall, the waters are far away
Yet I hear the sounds of the qin
Chenqing has not stopped, laugh at the changing mortal affairs
Boil a pot of joy and suffering in memory of youth
The bright moon is still listless when it appears
Why not go through all the wind and waves with an open heart?
All the world harmonises to the same melody
Boil a pot of joy and suffering in memory of youth
The bright moon is still listless when it appears
Why not go through all the wind and waves with an open heart?
All the world harmonises to the same melody
All the world harmonises to the same melody