血踪落梧影，舞者寻氤氲。
林间芳草暗，犬心似星文。
露滴朝霞散，追逐梦中闻。
疾风扬血意，寻觅在夜云。
In the silent dance of blood trails,
The dancer seeks in misty veils.
Amidst the woods where herbs lay low,
A hound's heart, like stars, does glow.
Morning dew drips, the dawn's embrace,
Chasing scents of dreams, a rhythmic chase.
Swift winds carry the scent of blood,
Seeking through the night's dark hood.
血踪之舞者 - Dancer of Blood Trails
