
From ancient fires the story starts,
In river veins and beating hearts,
Shennong’s fields of healing grain,
Huangdi’s banner in the rain.
Through the dust of time we stand,
Bound by sky and woven land,
Echoes in the mountain’s breath,
Life enduring birth and death.
故事始於遠古的火焰,
在河流的脈絡和跳動的心臟中,
在神農的療癒麥田,
在雨中飄揚的黃帝旗幟。
我們佇立於時光的塵埃之中,
被天空和織錦的土地所束縛,
在山巒的呼吸中迴響,
生命在生與死中永恆流逝。