What do the lyrics of the Red Dust Inn mean?

The lyrics of the song "Red Dust Inn", "Red Dust Inn is like a knife, and fate knocks on the door", is a strong and sincere emotion. I just want to hold your hand, fame and fortune, gratitude and resentment, but that's just a dream. As long as I have you, I can put anything down.

The Red Dust Inn refers to many crumbling rivers and lakes. The wind is like a knife, which is a metaphor. Together, it means that the rivers and lakes are bloody; Sudden means sudden. When a sudden rain falls, fate begins to change. Generally speaking, Jianghu is teetering, full of traps, and you can't help being in Jianghu. You don't know what will happen in the next moment and what your fate will be.

The lyrics of the song "Red Dust Inn" are:

Word/Fang Gang/Jay Chou

At the end of the world is a sandstorm.

The story of the world of mortals is called caring.

The sword is hidden under the east fence of ordinary people.

Xianyunye Hegu Temple Fast Horse

Fighting in Jianghu is nothing more than fame and fortune.

How can a man with a mountain in his heart be happy and natural?

I just want to be with you.

This sword aroused resentment.

Who laughed? I just want to hold you in my arms today.

The wind in the red dust inn is as strong as a knife

It's raining, and fate knocks at the door.

I only bend over for you who lead the coquettish Wulin.

Cross the deserted wild bridge to find the ancient road outside.

Away from the noise of the world

Catkin floating in the palm of your hand is free and unfettered

The branches of trees are reflected obliquely in the window lattice under the eaves.

Have tea with you on the floor.

I wrote you down firmly with meticulous brushwork.

It is not elegant to write.

The beauty of sighing near dusk under the lamp

I said that fate is like meditation without talking.

Your tears are full of paper like pears.

Love and hate are like freehand brushwork landscape paintings.

This sword aroused resentment.

Who laughed? I just want to hold you in my arms today.

The world of mortals inn is raining like a knife, and fate knocks at the door.

I only bend over for you who lead the coquettish Wulin.

Cross the deserted wild bridge to find the ancient road outside.

Away from the noise of the world

Catkin floating in the palm of your hand is free and unfettered

I only bend over for you who lead the coquettish Wulin.

How charming your glance is, I smile with tears in my eyes.

Wine beckons the flag.

This sword aroused resentment.