Windswept Smoke, Blowing Away My Worries

Pangu created the heavens and earth, and the universe was divided;

the Six Realms took shape, each at peace in its own place.

Seas turned to mulberry fields, and the world changed;

the gods fell, and hell knew no bounds.

Suyue and Jinyuan met as darkness spread without end.

It was hardly the right time,

but Suyue always believed that if it was love,

it could shine even in the dark.

Jinyuan, however, was exceedingly slow to warm up.

By the time he realized she was in his heart, two thousand years had passed.

When they met again, she had a new identity and no memories.

He tried to draw closer, while she kept her distance.

Only after their roles were reversed did he understand:

How brave she had been to love him so selflessly.

Two thousand years ago, I never returned your tenderness.

Two thousand years later, and for all the days to come,

I will give you all my tenderness, wishing only to win your heart:

When you loved me, I did not know. By the time I looked back, it was too late.

A thousand years pass swiftly, but ten thousand strands of love endure.

In this life, I dare not forget you again.

Gentle ripples wash away my troubled thoughts; misty winds blow my worries away.