"Life and death in my palm"

Counting the fleeting, speckled times that fall
The chisel in my hand carves out destiny
Locking away the endless, dust-covered scars
The fleeting brilliance is but the past
The bird can't fly out of
The dusk where light and dark blend
The ephemeral flower can't drink up
The crystal formed by the golden wind and dew
I ask the heavens, who
Cut through this world
Letting the rain connect
Letting life's time run out
Refining in the world
Life and death in my palm
Breaking through this trajectory
Defying the heavens
Just to break the mortal cycle, refine this mundane body
The left bank is the flickering light of a thousand years
Countless laughter and memories
The right bank flows with eternal silence under the candlelight
Overturning this destiny
Defying in the fairyland
For you, I'll scatter the gathered storm at the horizon
How many sorrows have turned to emptiness
How many lives and deaths have passed in an instant
I vow to break this destiny's game
The bird can't fly out of
The dusk where light and dark blend
The ephemeral flower can't drink up
The crystal formed by the golden wind and dew
I ask the heavens, who
Cut through this world
Letting the rain connect
Letting life's time run out
Refining in the world
Life and death in my palm
Breaking through this trajectory
Defying the heavens
Just to break the mortal cycle, refine this mundane body
The left bank is the flickering light of a thousand years
Countless laughter and memories
The right bank flows with eternal silence under the candlelight
Overturning this destiny
Defying in the fairyland
For you, I'll scatter the gathered storm at the horizon
How many sorrows have turned to emptiness
How many lives and deaths have passed in an instant
I vow to break this destiny's game
Breaking through this trajectory
Defying the heavens
Just to break the mortal cycle, refine this mundane body

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