The Three Lifetimes Of The Illusory Sword'S Romance

The sword pierces the vast sky, freely traversing the world

Ultimately unable to resist the smile of a beauty, shimmering like the rosy clouds.

Abandoning the sword in hand, I follow the intentions of my heart, becoming a free immortal

I hope to walk hand in hand to watch the sunset from now on, leisurely amidst the mountains and rivers

Suddenly looking back

The dream has been fraught with difficulties

Fragmented and shattered in the boundless sky of separation and sorrow

Who has disturbed the dream of the mandarin ducks, as ethereal as mist, as fleeting as smoke

She harbors resentment

May I ask about the fragrant grass at the ends of the earth, in the azure sky and the yellow springs

Do you still remember the vows and smiles shared as we held hands facing each other

The wind and rain have not ceased, and the young disciple ventures out into the world once more

How much passion, how much chivalry

How to dissolve the profound loneliness and deep longing that resonate between two generations

The swordsman is speechless

and the essence of the jade sword

The lingering affection of a past life has been awakened

In the moment of a backward glance, the gaze lingers

The sword flies like a rainbow, the sleeves roll like clouds

Compose a melody of the Illusory Sword: The Romance of Three Lifetimes