I was hitting the road again, looking for nothing but then
It happened so fast, thunder without a flash,
Without knowing, I got caught in your gaze.
Something's growing, putting my heart ablaze,
And now I'm scared.
I wasn't prepared to pretend we may only be friends,
To see you smile at me, what does it mean, pretty?
To watch you leave alone each night, will you be alright?
To have you on my mind, always, I'm going craze.
Get away, run away,
This is only a dream we'll create some day,
Spending our lives together, we'll find a way.
Let's make this a promise?
I was hitting on you again, hoping for nothing but then
It happened so fast, world's end without a blast,
Without knowing, I was in your arms, hugging.
Soon, I'll have to let you go, to end this beautiful tango.
And now I'm scared.
Diary
A glimpse into a maiden's heart
« She carefully fills each page with ink, as if the act itself could keep loved ones from fading. »
Your gaze lingers on a simple notebook, worn by time yet surprisingly well preserved.
There is nothing exceptional about it at first glance: its cover is plain, dusty dark-red or
brownish leather, with only two small characters embossed in the top corner:
“夜雨”.
How did that book end up here? Has it been lost? Carefully stashed away? Sold? Or stolen,perhaps? But first, what sort of place is this? Are you scavenging through an abandoned house in a bamboo forest, rummaging through a hidden chest, exploring some remote ruin, or simply browsing the shelves of an old library? In truth, those details do not really matter.
As you begin to leaf through it, you realize it is not just a book. It is a diary, each page carefully preserving memories and confessions long lost to time. Or are they recent? There is no date to hint at when it was written. It is impossible to know whether the author is still alive somewhere, perhaps searching for this very notebook, or whether they passed away long ago, this book their last legacy.
What will you do now? Will you respect the author's privacy and put the notebook back where you found it? Will you set out on a journey to find its owner, armed with nothing but a name? Or will you dare to take a peek at a stranger's soul laid bare, and come to know this unknown person, Yè Yǔ, through the traces they left behind?
⟡ Yuelan, 'The Dumb Doe'
⟡ First love, partner, deceased
⟡ Date of first encounter: 09/01/2026
⟡ Date of first kiss: 25/01/2026
⟡ Date of death: between 17/02/2026 and 11/03/2026
⟡ Notes
- Very dumb, yet very cute.
- She holds a grudge against geese but adopted ài qíng huā (baby gosling)
with me.
- Yao guai blood in her veins is slowly killing her.
- Her talimans help her contains her malediction.
- Tracked down by assassins hired by "Lian Po".
- Lian Po used her for his sick experiments.
- Avenged.
I miss your soft smile and dense spirit, my sweet summer love. I wished we
could have seen the New Lunar Year fireworks together. May you rest
in peace.
🔸Your smile
🔸Sweet summer love
I wasn't prepared to get attached to you,
But from my heart, something hatched through.
I don't know what I should do, this is so new,
So let's pretend nothing happened?
Get away, run away,
This is only a dream we'll create some day,
To spend our lives together, we'll find a way.
Let's make this a promise?
I am hitting the road again, looking for nothing but you.
You disappeared so fast, bittersweet ghost from the past,
Without knowing the true feeling I should have confessed:
Your heart, caught stealing, was my only quest.
And now I'm scared.
I hadn't prepared to let you know my turmoils.
Our true friendship, I was so scared to spoil.
But now, you'll never hear the love I had for you
All this time, did you really have no clue?
Dream away, love away
This is only a dream we'll create some day
To spend our lives together, we'll find a way.
It is a promise.
🔸Missing love
The New Year Fireworks taste blank
Without you and me on the riverbank.
Your absence shines even brighter
In all the ambient joy and laughter.
Young doe, young dove
Where have you gone my love?
You left without a trace
With no smile on your face
You left before hearing
All my feelings, searing.
Young doe, young dove,
Where have you gone my love?
Were you a dream for a fool heart,
Gently unwrapped and torn apart?
What was this gleam when you depart
To places appearing on no chart?
Young doe, young dove,
Why have you gone my love?
I wish I could bring you back home
Not leaving you alone to roam,
I wish I could sing you a rhyme
To see your smile, just one last time.
Young doe, young dove,
Of time, our story had died of.
Young doe, young dove,
I bid you farewell, my love.
🔸Our last travel
I'm so sorry, I should have been by your side
To your very last breath, you should not have died
Alone, afraid... My doe, have you cried?
I'm here now, but your tears have long dried.
To enjoy life and love, still, we tried
Kaifeng, Qinghe, we were to travel worldwide
Oh, my Yuyu... to my untold demand, what would have you replied?
I'm here now, but we'll never be brides.
To be torn for two, to that promise, I'm still tied
Oh my Yuyu, I'll sing what life has us denied
In every town, to the sky, on the roadside
You'll be with me in every tears tide.
For the last time, let's go outside
To a heavenly place to rest, flowery and wide
At Blissful Retreat, along the streamside?
You'll be there now, forever watching the kites glide.
⟡ Yulian, 'The Pouty Princess'
⟡ "Little Sis", companion, it's complicated...
⟡ Date of first encounter: 19/01/2026
⟡ Date of first kiss: 11/03/2026
⟡ Saved my life: 3 times
⟡ Notes
- Rich (and pouty) heir of a fallen nation?
- Raised a little west of Chang'an. Was taught healing arts but wanted to
learn her father's martial way.
- Acts fierce but becomes shy easily when teased. Play innocent but is
naughty!
- An assassin, paid to kill people. Is on a revenge quest.
She's so cute, pretending to be a mighty warrior, hunting snakes traitors. I should keep an eye on her, she may get into troubles bigger than her lovely bum.
🔸The Princess
Haughty Princess from no court
Wandering in the Jianghu
All travelers she frightens
With cold stares and deadly words.
Daunting even though she's short,
Has a weakness known by few:
Naughty comments enlighten
Lady Zhuge's chaste world.
Dismissing you with a snort
Only those who continue
May happen to delight in
The sweet view of her lips curled.
🔸Treasure made of Jade
🔸New Lunar Year Festival
A shared moment with a friend!
The whole night, together, we spent
Playing with lights and fireworks
Painting celestial artworks.
🔸My beautiful mirage
In this desert, lost in Hexi,
Did she just confess her love to me?
⟡ Nuwu Lianhua, 'Mother Sparrow'
⟡ Friend
⟡ Date of first encounter: 18/01/2026
⟡ Former member of the Stars guild
⟡ Notes
- A Yao Guai and adoptive sister of Yuelan.
- Has a Cinnamon Sparrow called Xiao Feng.
- Former healer at the Starbridge's clinic.
- Lost a patient after failing a potion.
- Now run a charity program for children in need.
- Brew her own drink: "Himaris Hope", named in hommage to her mother.
I feel like I found a big sister or a surrogate mother? At least, someone
wise and without judgement I can talk to. And who will cook for me, for
free!
🔸The Yao Guai
⟡ Sun Li, 'The Blind Seer'
⟡ Acquaintance
⟡ Date of first encounter: 06/01/2026
⟡ Guild Master of the Stars of Destiny
⟡ Notes
- Real name is Naija Mwangaza.
- Can change her hair color from white to black.!
- Can summon some naughty Qi tentacles.!
- Is blind.!
- A very good musician and singer.
- Is a Seer. I suppose it's why she often speaks cryptic..
Behind her allure and heavy duties as a whole guild master and Seer, she's
'just' a nice woman from another land. I'm curious to know more about
her travel, her dreams and why she founded that community at Starbridge
town.
⟡ Bao Yat-Sau, 'The Antiques Seller'
⟡ Acquaintance, ally of a day
⟡ Date of first encounter: 09/01/2026
⟡ Saved the day: 1 time
⟡ Notes
- Has a fragile health, walks slowly, coughs a lot.
- Runs an antiques shop in South Wall avenue, over Zhouqiao Bridge at
Kaifeng. I wonder what treasures he has there?
- Has ties with Kaifeng local magistrate, Zhuge Liuyun.
- Has a bodyguard named "Krim". Is he rich or famous?
- 31 years-old? That Laobo? No way!
I don't know why he helped me, but I won't complain. He paid for my food
once, so I guess he's a good man? I'm always afraid to see him drop dead in
the middle of a walk or a talk.
I have to find a way to repay him for the help he provided in finding
Yuelan.
🔸The antiques seller
⟡ 'The ghost swordman'
⟡ Acquaintance, ally of a day
⟡ Date of first encounter: 02/03/2026
⟡ Notes
- Seems friendly and good hearted, with good values.
- Looks very alike to the ghost I've seen on the Tea House's roof
- Dealer of awesome, mountain cleaning explosives. Where he got such
weapons, I wonder.
He seems like the kind of people you'd like to travel with, filled with nice
energy and positivity. Maybe we will hit the road together one day?
⟡ Krim, 'The Bodyguard'
⟡ Acquaintance, ally of a day
⟡ Date of first encounter: 02/03/2026
⟡ Bao Yat-sau's employee
⟡ Notes
- Has quite a strong constitution!
- Not very talkative... yet, does not seem to be a bad guy.
- I accidentally shot him once.
⟡ Yingzimò
⟡ Companion, employee
⟡ Date of first encounter: 16/03/2026
⟡ My free bodyguard!
⟡ Notes
- Born near Wheatwind Bazaar, raised by her uncle? Together, attended a
ghost banquet?!
- Hunting the "Lord of a Hundred Lives", a cult leader responsible of her
father's death.
- Trained with a martial Order but also a very skilled pitch pot player. Her
spear and sword are custom-made but not valuable.
- Has tattoes on her back: clouds on her left flank and shoulders, tiger in
the center, taoist symbols and warding sigils along her spine.
- Likes Magnolias
I really like our simple interactions. They are soft like cotton. She looks like Yuli, body and mind. Do I have a type of girl?
🔸No Money
Art by Yingzimò
🔸Kaifeng Festival
It's that time of the year
You decide to be happier
Hardening newfound resolves
All of them deemed to get dissolved.
Pay attention to your dreams!
They are your New Year's forecast:
Better not wake up with screams
I'd prefer to have a blast!
Note: Cherished people came to visit me in my dreams. Maybe this is going
to be a social year? Will I make new friends? Meet new loves?
Find a new family?
Maybe I will ask He Wanchun, he seems to know a lot about New Year's
tradition.
🔸To find a friend
When giving a rendez-vous at Kaifeng,
Where would you meet?
Right in the middle of the city?
Or at the main, South entrance?
When looking for a small person in a crowd,
Get some height.
Not to look for them, but for them to see you.
Shine! Be a beacon!
🔸Get some height
🔸Dragon dance
She's so bothersome! I'm sure she's lost somewhere,
Crying and running in despair.
Of her, I really need to take care...
But let's first watch that Dragon Dance fair!
Found her! She's cute with her mousey hat
She was all pouty, she's truly a brat
I gave her biscuits she ate like a rat
Hey, leave some to me, you'll be full and fat!
🔸Better with a friend
🔸Let there be light!
The best part in festival
Is playing with fireworks!
They are such a spectacle!
You can even write messages!
🔸Fireworks in my heart
Fireworks in the sky
But I'm stuck in your eyes
Will I stick with this lie?
I want what I denies.
🔸In your arms, at last!
To fall for love
You were to show me the world
Tips and tricks from the Jianghu
How to live on morning dew
Where clouds on our skins impearl.
We were to travel the lands
From Qinghe up to Kaifeng
Pilgrimage through Hexi's sands
Would have sounded enticing!
You were boasting like a lord,
With hearty laughs, my fears you shoo
And swore to brandish your sword
When I only wanted you.
You were to be my whole world,
Yi Dao, you fell, heart pierced through,
And you never heard my words,
Yi Dao, me too, I'd fallen for you.
🔸Painting shoots
You visited me that night
On that hill where we first met.
The painter's brushes all wet
Let's pose together in the light!
Who would have thought?
After all the men you fought,
Just a little moment of intimacy
Is making you all shy?
🔸Your only weakness
🔸Let's pretend
Fine! Let's pretend I saw nothing!
We will do a martial pose
But the world already knows
That I have seen you blushing!
🔸Look at me
Oh, don't pout, Yi Dao!
To be tender isn't a flaw!
When you smile, my heart melts
I'd trade that view for nothing else.
🔸Mine is bigger
Are you impressed now?
Look at how I wield it!
I can hear your whisper: "wow!"
I may be no fighter, but my umbrella's peak!
A-Dao, let this last dance undo me,
But if you can't move your hips
At least, please, pleasure me
With the taste of your lips.
🔸The taste of your lips
🔸You're not the boss of me now
All you meant to say
I remember you scolding me
For forgetting our guests' tea.
I remember your cold stare
When I did not comb my hair.
I remember your complaints
When you where healing my wounds,
But praying to every saints
When I was nowhere to be found.
I remember your advices
A cure for my broken heart
"I won't let it happen twice!"
And your arms were my ramparts.
All those years, I remember
You've always been there for me
A mother and a sister,
Where have you gone, auntie?
🔸Taller than you
You were used to be the boss
But guess who's taller today?
Please tell me to clean the tray
So I can answer: "Get lost!"
🔸It's payday!
Maybe I'm a child no more
But I still enjoy presents!
Red envelope? I'm waiting for!
It's payday and opulence!
🔸A closer look
Oh, Auntie! Don't be surprised!
A fine woman I've become!
With my arts, now I thrive!
Yet... a few taels, lend me some?
Of course, I'll repay you!
In a way or another,
I've learnt a trick or two~
With my tongue, I do wonders.
We've been living there for weeks
But never did I thank you.
Let me pay what is long due
With a kiss on your cheeks.
🔸Just a kiss
🔸The General's Shrine
It's been a long time I haven't returned
To hear your sweet voice, everyday I yearned.
Do you want candies? Do you want a cake?
I'll get you all the things that you want!
To keep you with me, even when awake,
In the Jianghu, I will seek places you haunt.
🔸Precious Ruby
🔸Warmth of our home
I remember few, of you, of our home
Only the warmth seeping through by bones
From the fireplace, your coat and your meal,
Are those memories even real?
🔸I've grown up
I'm a grown woman now, I wish you could see.
Would you even call me cute or pretty?
Or would you still be cold and mysterious?
Why did you left me? Of love, were your penurious?
🔸Pretty Lady
I met Pretty Lady
We went picking flowers
And talked for hours
I hope she was happy.
🔸People of the sand
Of those barren lands in which I woke up,
Who could have believed that I would meet up
The warmest people, dressed in simpleness?
Life without greed is really a bless.
A caravanner, a well-digger,
A naan seller, some sumo wrestlers.
Only for a day, we sticked together,
Sharing stories, I will remember.
Will fate bring them all the peace they deserve?
Pure souls made of grief, hopes and innocence,
To paint their lives in all vividness,
In those pages, their names, I aim to preserve.
🔸Dancing by the moonset
Hu Baier, Hu Aiti, Chen Hanjiang, Shi Meng.
After a long walk, I met those wrestlers.
Until the moon set, we danced together
Why did it feel like it lasted forever?
The moon's shining bright,
A good resting night!
What a true delight
After many fights!
🔸Hospitality
🔸Spring is coming
Is Spring coming back? How can you tell it?
This desert does lack grass, trees and tulips.
But life's still around and with Madam Qi,
We watched performances and clapped plenty.
🔸I'm a General now!
Du Buyi taught me to fight like Chen Dao!
On the battlefield, they all fear my name!
Before me they kneel, I master this game!
Bring on Piaoyao, I'm a general now!
🔸Hope as only light
He Jin, He Youqu, hope, obstination.
A quest for water, for life, for others.
When forward is your only direction,
Hope is a light that nothing can smother.
Tell me all your fears,
You hopes, I want to hear,
Whatever you go through,
Remember I'm with you.
🔸I'm with you
🔸Spring anthem
Yichao and Granny Pan!
Despite her age, she's so youthful!
She plays music with her soul.
🔸Your orders?
I dreamt of Guo Xin tonight,
Wearing the armor of some knight...
Told you I was a general!
🔸A land of sand and stories
Even with no one, those places resonate
With echoes of lives nobody await.
Yet I hear voices in the distant wind,
Stories of the past, we shall now rewind.
🔸Brace yourself
Some gigantic clouds have fallen down!
Vaporous arms reaching for the skies
Pleading on the ground, for it's where they lies,
Swallow angrily Hexi's every town.
Camels procession,
Walking censers,
Light dispensers,
What is this vision?
🔸Camels procession
🔸The oasis
Greenery! Fresh water and shadows!
My mouth's so dry, nothing to swallow
Yet I'm watering, quick! Into the flows!
🔸A mirage
Nothing but yellow!
There, something glows.
Whose that gourd, hello?
Fire in the wells,
Sparkles in the air,
The dried holes exhale
Unanswered prayers.
🔸A mirage
🔸A camel station
Friendly you do look
Fuzzy, weird horses!
... Your race I mistook?
🔸Homesick
It could be the place where your life started,
It could be someone, yours and wholehearted,
Soldiers on duty beam near their hometown,
Husbands at sea dream of their wives' gowns.
Somewhere to feel safe, true intimacy!
No mask to wear, authenticity!
For some reason, my heart's drawn to Hexi,
To the silent chants of melancholy.
On those barren lands, millions souls once thrived,
Wars, storms! From everything, they've been deprived!
Cities to rubble, families to roam.
We are all seeking for a place to call home.
🔸Silent memorials
They stand still, frozen in time, suspended in the air,
Silent memorials of the Tang dynasty.
It's been ages since they have seen anybody,
Still they stand, waiting for the next heir.
🔸Her golden hair
Golden threads flows on her face
Sleeping beauty with so much grace
Earth Mother, keeping Hexi in your embrace!
🔸Leap of Faith
Open your arms and close your eyes
Do not listen to all their lies,
Follow my voice, my dearest friend
This leap of faith isn't the end.
For years, they carved the sand,
Chasing a treasure not made of gold.
Broken lives, toll paid tenfold
To turn the desert into a dreamland.
Each grain a trial, each day severe,
Their faith worn thin by dust and sun.
One by one, the people gone,
Yet he remained, year after year.
At last! Drops that aren't tears!
Alas! There's no one left who cares!
No voice remains, no eyes, no ears,
For Time has brought what he had feared.
He Youqu, alone in your last moment,
Had anyone heard your lament?
Your truth unearthed where none can see
I'll be the herald of your untold victory.
🔸Source of all life
🔸Ariane thread
In a Karez well
Between rocks dwells
A threaded rope
Of shredded hopes.
I'm bringing back the oil lamp, long lost,
Guiding those I'm so afraid of, ghosts!
Water flows! Put the pickaxes away!
We're going home, where we'll stay, always.
🔸The light at the end of the tunnel
🔸Hope under your feet
🔸On the Golden Sea
The caravan sails on the golden sea,
A column of camels drifting aimlessly
Between bright banners on the sandy shores,
My heavy heart sinks at those semaphores.
Eternal sunset, eternal moonrise!
Of these barren lands, you're the last sailors!
Come my dusty friends! Let us be mourners
Of fates unmet, there are tears in our eyes.
Silent witnesses of lost tragedies,
Will my heart withstand such melancholy?
To honor their tales, I write poetry.
From lost dreams arise beautiful stories.
🔸First Jar Banquet
| Original version | English version, with AI support. |
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Sous les pruniers en fleur, Et les lampions carmin Les enfants rient en cœur C'est le Banquet, enfin ! Ressentez-vous dans l'air Cette félicité ? Alcool, chansons, lumières Vision de toute beauté ! Cette nuit, profitons ! Je n'irai pas plus loin Alors dansons, dansons Du soir jusqu'au matin ! Nos ennuis, oublions ! Un jour par an seulement Ce havre est ma maison Y aura-t-il un suivant ? Sous les pruniers en fleur, Larmes d'adieu en main Je m'enivre le cœur Sans penser à demain. |
Beneath plum blossoms' sway, Carmine lanterns ablaze, Children's laughter fills the glade— The First Jar Banquet's day! Sense you this bliss in the breeze, Pure joy that hearts seize? Liquor flows, songs arise, lights dance: A dream of perfect peace! Tonight we seize the hour! No further will I roam. Dance on, dance through the night, Till morning calls us home! Cast off our worldly cares— Just one day free each year; Blissful Retreat, my precious lair: Will next year's joys appear? Beneath plum blossoms' sway, Parting Tears clasped tight. Drowning my soul in wine, I shun tomorrow's blight. |
On a mountain, clouds once rumbled
When a goddess faltered, stumbled,
And in a breath, the whispers spread!
The faithful, as one, gathered.
Shaken by such commotion,
Yet, united in devotion,
From distant shores and foreign lands,
Across the seas, they joined their hands.
Do you hear them and their prayers?
In every word, a sign they care.
Do you feel their quiet plea?
A hope to see you healed and free.
This is the bond that you have built,
Now rest within the love they've willed!
To hear your voice, all hearts yearn,
So, we will wait.
For your return.
- Your believers,
Whose quiet hearts never waver.
🔸Big sisters
What it means to have a Big Sister
As tempting as it can be, this road that seems so easy...
Please back up and choose wisely! This road leads to being lonely.
Family isn't always born, sometimes it’s the one you keep,
So before you choose to mourn, won’t you hear my plea so deep?
Do you think I’ll let you go?
Do you think I’ll let you cry?
With me, you’re stuck, you know,
From now until the day we die.
Don't ever turn your back on me, my arms stay wide open.
Even when you want to flee, don't leave your pain unspoken.
I'll fight the world, I'll scold you hard until you understand
The meaning of my words: you're not alone. Please, take our hands!
[...]
[...]
I don't care what it takes to see a smile upon your face
I'll move mountains just to give your heart a little more space.
I'll tell the world how precious you are, near and far,
And soothe with care each one of your hidden scars.
I will cry the tears you hide, bear the fears you keep from view,
I will be your guide, scraping my knees so you don't have to.
I will be there for you any time, by day or through the night,
To listen to your coos or the quiet things you whisper out of
sight.
My lap will always be the place where weary hearts can stay
Until the darkness lifts and the shadows drift away.
Because I care about you,
And it is what Big Sisters do.
- Your Big Sis, Yè Yǔ.
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