Fox Lord!

[Fox Lord above, tell us whether fortune or disaster awaits us on this journey.] [At midnight tonight, moonlight will shine on the snow. Three hours, three quarters, and three minutes later, it will be over a foot deep. With my blessing, wind and snow will not hinder you.] [Fox Lord above, tell us whether the flames of war in Great Qian have reached this place.] [The rise and fall of dynasties have been the business of ages. Human strength has its limits, while heaven and earth are boundless.] [Fox Lord above, tell us whether our clan’s fortunes will flourish.] [People make plans, but Heaven decides their success. If you are sincere, you may preserve your incense offerings for a thousand years and enjoy ten thousand years of peace.] One day, a fox in the wilderness attained immortality. From then on, it lived through a thousand years and shared the heavens’ eternal life. It accepted offerings of incense and kept the peace in the land. Many years later, after a thousand years of change and upheaval, only the Fox Lord remained unchanged. Pines shelter the moon above the cold mountain, snow reflects the light of the ancient shrine. A clear shadow hangs across a thousand years, one promise guards the vast land. This is the story of an immortal fox watching the human world unfold.