The eternal night has arrived, and with my body, I offer my respect to the great elegance, thus I know. The ode says: Heaven and Earth are born, with reverence to the Supreme Emperor. The Divine Wood grows indestructible, its fruit falls to unveil the mist's mystery. To hail the Grand Grace, born with blessings, enlightened with wisdom, taught with knowledge, and comforted with sleep. I wish to seek the knowledge of reversing Flowing Light, to make eternal recognition unending.