I dreamed that Yue Ruixi came,
She brought the wind,
That was the freest breath in the sky of Teyvat,
The deepest sigh in the land of Inazuma.
The wind is not the wind,
It is the fingers of time gently plucking the strings,
Bringing out the invisible melody,
Bringing out the chapters of dreams and reality intertwined.
She held the magic weapon in her hand, like a meteor across the night sky,
Soft, but with a sharp light.
Her figure, in the neon lights of Inazuma,
Flickered, like fireworks in the wind,
Burning but leaving no trace.
I dreamed of Yue Ruixi’s elemental combat skills,
Like a silent storm,
She floated in the air,
The wind danced on her fingertips,
Gusts of wind swept over the enemy,
Taking away the dust and the fierceness of the battle.
The snacks she created, Dreaming of the Wind, are like children of the wind, soft yet tough, and those who pick them up are either healed or shaken, and life beats in the wind, like awakened seeds.
Wind and water meet in Inazuma, Dreaming of Yue Ruixi and Sigwen, one is wind and the other is water, echoing each other, interweaving into a poem of wind, flowing in the rivers and sky of Teyvat.
Funina and Leosli, They are the voices of ice and water, The quietest snow in the winter night, They are silent, but like the calm before the storm.
Dreaming of Yue Ruixi’s magic weapon “Qingzheng Yueyueqing”, It is a symbol of the clearness of the new year, It is the morning light of waking up in the wind, Warm but with a cool breath.
Sigwen’s “White Rain Heartstrings”, It is raindrops hitting the strings, Playing a delicate song of wind and rain.
These weapons,
are not cold iron tools,
but poets’ pens,
drawing traces of wind on the canvas of Teyvat.
Treabar deposit platform,
like the guardian of wind,
provides travelers with a bridge to dreams,
making every card draw,
become the breath and heartbeat of wind.
Dreaming of the wind of Tsuki Mizuki,
blowing through the streets of Inazuma,
blowing into the hearts of travelers,
bringing hope and strength.
Wind is a symbol of freedom,
and endless possibilities.
Dreaming of Tsuki Mizuki is the embodiment of wind,
her appearance,
is the beginning of a new poem of Teyvat.
Travelers, please open your arms,
welcome this gust of wind,
let it take you flying,
across mountains and rivers and time,
find your dream in the wind.