The leaves sway under the moonlit sky
Where birds ride the gentle winds to fly
As Teyvat bathes in the twinkling stars
A small light shines the path that is ours

I truly hope, weird as it may be
That you accept this Windblume with glee
For how it glows in the wild so bright
Is like how you give my life some light

One thousand four hundred thirty days
I long to once again hold your gaze
Toast to the time spent just for us two
My heart belongs to no one but you