All the songs (official and fan made) of Tiān Guān Cì Fú/Heaven Official's Blessing【天官赐福】.
Songs' lyrics with Romanization and English translations.
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我永远是你最忠诚的信徒 Wǒ yǒngyuǎn shì nǐ zuì zhōngchéng de xìntú
English
A spectacular night display of fireworks and lanterns, a glaze table of chrysanthemums A single thought forms a path in the abyss, a paradise worth painting, Leaving his homeland in this world, a young boy freely roams and waves his sword To marry you who is dressed in red, encountering flowers in a night dyed with blood Reeds tinted with frost
Have you not seen, holding flower and sword in hand, a spring breeze envies a young boy With each passing year, the resentment piles up in thousands A bright crescent moon, yellow sand in a wild dance, once remembered the late frosted trees Your rosy face is still as young, white bones have long dried up, caught sight of silver butterflies fluttering by again Putting the world aside, a jar of unfined wine, who cares if he's destined to be alone Bleak surroundings, breaking out from the furnace in a cave of tens of thousands of demons A pair of exquisite dice, a yearning long delayed
Whether it's you in your brightest glory, or you who has fallen from grace, What's important is "you", and not "how" you are.
Intoxication fades away, the beacon fire cannot be put out, don't keep questioning if it is predestined fate Scimitar Eming, Ruoye sentiments, a confession of affection Green waters grow darker, blue mountains long turned ashen, this beautiful scenery won't disappoint you If you wait, one day thousands of beacons will accompany that one jar Countless of springs wasted and drifted by
Have you not seen, all across the universe, where can I look for a banished god Past appearances transformed anew, a nameless one can only pine for (you)
Intoxication fades away, the beacon fire cannot be put out, don't keep questioning if it is predestined fate Scimitar Eming, Ruoye sentiments, a confession of affection Green waters grow darker, blue mountains long turned ashen, this beautiful scenery won't disappoint you If you wait, one day thousands of beacons will accompany that one jar Countless of springs wasted and drifted by
I will never regret, this haughty frenzy The journey back was difficult, only knowing (our) meetings never stay the same, but what of it? Pity the withering flowers, how do the broken branches endure, a city fading away with half of it in madness Exchange vows of Mt Wu, form poems of vast seas We may be far apart but our hearts beat as one, for you to know
I am forever your most faithful believer.
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