Lyrics and translation 周杰倫 - 紅塵客棧

紅塵客棧

天涯 的盡頭是風沙
紅塵 的故事叫牽掛
封刀隱沒在尋常人家 東籬下
閒雲 野鶴 古剎
快馬 在江湖裡廝殺
無非 是名跟利放不下
心中有江山的人豈能快意瀟灑
我只求與你共 華髮
劍出鞘 恩怨了 誰笑
我只求今朝 擁你入 懷抱
紅塵客棧風似刀 驟雨落 宿命敲
任武林誰領風騷我卻 只為你 折腰
過荒村野橋 尋世外 古道
遠離人間塵囂 柳絮飄執子之手逍遙
檐下 窗櫺斜映枝椏
與你 席地對座飲茶
我以工筆畫將你牢牢 的記下
提筆 不為風雅
燈下 嘆紅顏近晚霞
我說緣份 一如參禪不說話
你淚如梨花灑滿了紙上的天下
愛恨如寫意 山水畫
劍出鞘 恩怨了 誰笑
我只求今朝 擁你入 懷抱
紅塵客棧風似刀 驟雨落 宿命敲
任武林誰領風騷我卻 只為你 折腰
過荒村野橋 尋世外 古道
遠離人間塵囂 柳絮飄執子之手逍遙
任武林誰領風騷我卻 只為你 折腰
你回眸多嬌 我淚中 帶笑
酒招旗風中蕭蕭 劍出鞘 恩怨了

Red Dust Inn

At the end of the world is the wind and sand
The story of the red dust is called longing
I have sealed my sword within the home of ordinary people under the east fence
Free and easy like a cloud, a wild crane in an ancient temple
A fast horse killing in the rivers and lakes
Nothing more than fame and fortune can't be put down
Those with rivers and mountains in their hearts can never be happy and carefree
I only ask to share gray hair with you
When the sword is unsheathed, who laughs?
I only ask to hold you in my arms today
The wind in the Red Dust Inn is like a knife, and the sudden rain falls, knocking on fate
No matter who leads the martial arts world, I only bow to you
Passing the wild village bridge, seeking ancient paths in the world outside
Far from the hustle and bustle of the world, willow catkins drifting, holding your hand and wandering freely
Under the eaves, the window lattices slantingly reflect the branches
Sitting on the floor with you, drinking tea
I will use fine brushwork to capture you firmly
I do not write for elegance
Under the lamp, I sigh that the beauty is near the sunset
I say that fate is like Zen meditation, no words spoken
Your tears are like pear blossoms scattered all over the paper's world
Love and hate are like freehand brushwork, landscape paintings
When the sword is unsheathed, who laughs?
I only ask to hold you in my arms today
The wind in the Red Dust Inn is like a knife, and the sudden rain falls, knocking on fate
No matter who leads the martial arts world, I only bow to you
Passing the wild village bridge, seeking ancient paths in the world outside
Far from the hustle and bustle of the world, willow catkins drifting, holding your hand and wandering freely
No matter who leads the martial arts world, I only bow to you
You turn your head, so charming, and I smile with tears in my eyes
Wine flags fluttering in the wind, sword unsheathed, and grudges gone