Starlight dances on forgotten tracks, Galaxies whisper, never looking back. Every world writes another page, Every heartbeat breaks another cage. With a ticket worn by countless skies, Dreams reflected in determined eyes. The endless cosmos calls your name, Yet every sunrise feels the same. How many stars must fade away? How many nights become one day? Still you walk where comets gleam, Following an unseen dream. Ride the silver rails tonight, Past the edge of endless light. Lingqi, never lose your way— Even stars can choose to stay. Through the silence, through the storm, Find a place where hearts are warm. Every journey leaves its mark; You became the brightest spark. Frozen cities, crimson sands, New companions, outstretched hands. Every laugh and every scar Maps another distant star. When tomorrow feels unknown, You're reminded you're not alone. Every station, every sky Carries hope that will not die. If the heavens lose their song, If the night grows cold and long, Hold the memories you've made; Not a single one will fade. The universe is vast and wide, But courage walks here by your side. No matter where the railways bend, Every ending births a friend. Ride the silver rails once more, Toward horizons unexplored. Lingqi, let your spirit soar; There's always one more world in store. Past the echoes of the past, Nothing beautiful can last— Yet every fleeting, shining dawn Lives forever after it's gone. So when the final station comes, And distant constellations hum, The stars will tell their brightest tale— Of Lingqi... who never left the rail.
