Lyrics of Zhao Lei's a Diao

Diao lives somewhere in Tibet

Vultures perch on the top of the mountain

Sunshine in front of the gate of Diao Jokhang Temple

With a pot of sweet tea, we talked about the past

Diao, you always look like yourself

Boys are as tough as gersan

A cunning man has thousands of smiles

When do you go down the mountain, remember to take Zhuoma knife with you

The sunken cheek under the gray brim

You rarely say simple answers

Where is tomorrow? Who cares about you

Even if you die on the road

Will Diao have a good meal tomorrow

You are used to hunger as a faith

Diao will not be smoothed by reality

You're not from the world. You don't have to care about the truth

Ill fated, obsessed and indifferent

Farewell to countless stations of youth

Willing to ordinary but not ordinary decay

You're a free bird

The sunken cheek under the gray brim

You rarely say simple answers

Where is tomorrow? Who cares about you

Even if you die on the road

Ill fated, obsessed and indifferent

Farewell to countless stations of youth

Willing to ordinary but not ordinary decay

Are you Diao

Diao love is a seed of sadness

You are a tree, you will never wither