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How many petals fall with the wind
Drifting into whose lonely corner
Stories unfold with twists and turns
Yet endings are always wasted years
The promises once solemnly sworn
Fade away like withered autumn leaves
Time slips by in silence
Leaving only desolation beneath
Who wandered through another’s joys and sorrows partings and meetings
Who became a legend yet just a passing stranger
Fate brushes past in an instant
No need to seek right or wrong
Only a soft sigh drifts down amid the wind
I am but a fleeting wanderer in the mortal world
I’ve seen the warmth and cruelty of the world
Tasted all its coldness and indifference
Once obsessed and devoted to love enduring endless torment
In the end I could only choose to drift alone
I am but a fleeting wanderer in the mortal world
I drain this cup of bitter wine tossing and turning with my shadow
No longer questioning reasons living with a calm heart
Letting go of all lingering cares is also a kind of liberation
The night outside the window grows chilly
Unable to pierce through endless confusion
Memories still linger and wander
Yet everything has long changed its look
Those old bygone days
Locked safely inside my travel bag
Having traveled across distant mountains and rivers
I finally learned how to forget
Who wandered through another’s joys and sorrows partings and meetings
Who became a legend yet just a passing stranger
Fate brushes past in an instant
No need to seek right or wrong
Only a soft sigh drifts down amid the wind
I am but a fleeting wanderer in the mortal world
I’ve seen the warmth and cruelty of the world
Tasted all its coldness and indifference
Once crazily infatuated with love enduring endless torment
In the end I could only choose to drift alone
I am but a fleeting wanderer in the mortal world
I drain this cup of bitter wine tossing and turning with my shadow
No longer questioning reasons living with a calm heart
Letting go of all lingering cares is also a kind of liberation
Even if the road ahead stretches endless and long
I still press forward bravely
Even if I look back on the past tears moisten my eyes
Since we are destined to meet yet never stay together
Better wave farewell and let everything drift away with the wind
I am but a fleeting wanderer in the mortal world
I’ve seen the warmth and cruelty of the world
Tasted all its coldness and indifference
Once obsessed and devoted to love enduring endless torment
In the end I could only choose to drift alone
I am but a fleeting wanderer in the mortal world
I drain this cup of bitter wine struggling alongside my shadow
No longer questioning reasons living with a calm heart
Letting go of all lingering cares is also a kind of liberation
Merely a kind of liberation