9.雾凇

　　光……!

　　自会从寒枝处走来，

　　交错的夜照映交错的根，

　　脚下烙痕，轻若鸿羽，

　　却厚满深空，

　　听……!

　　在那一簇簇似锦云衣，

　　净如琢玉，不予争姿!

　　退潮的雾翻开涨潮的霜，

　　降临到该到来的到来，

　　降临向应瞭望的瞭望!

　　Hymn--Fate

　　9. Rime

　　Light...!

　　It will come from the cold branch，

　　The staggered night light reflects the staggered roots，

　　The brand marks under the feet are as light as feathers，

　　But it is thick and full of deep space，

　　Listen...!

　　In that cluster like brocade clouds，

　　As pure as jade， don't fight for posture!

　　The fog of the low tide turns over the frost of the rising tide，

　　Come to the arrival of the coming，

　　Come to the look of Yingwang!