Four winds
Flying free
High above, far east
Of dear Mondstadt

Fields sown with soft melodies...
Sing for thee

Two hearts, torn apart
Will the one alone still carry onwards?
Long is the path you embark

As the sky, fills with storms, and the
Grey clouds cry endlessly
I know, that your hate was
For me

Still I look on ahead, I know
That life’s not set in stone
It flows, just like a breeze, in the wind towards home

Above
Dear Monstadt
Where the winds end up
Like from times past
Would, you forgive me
If I asked?

Dvalin
Wind of east
You were always free, to choose your dеstiny
Go, with my blessings, dear friend