O phoenix, return to your homeland! Roam the four seas in search of your mate. A three-foot sword cannot sever the tangled threads of longing. Meeting you was our fate, bound across lifetimes. I sing my grief, taking up my sword to test the world for you. Eternity is but a dream, only my love is immortal. I seek the heavens above and tread through the underworld below. How did fate begin, and how will it end? I shall ask my sword in song, until the end of time, when only you and I remain. Wherever the sword goes, my heart follows. The two characters after
