Dragon-Blooded: Blade-Deflecting Palm (Wandering)

(Verse 1) The blade descends, a lethal storm, Yet calm, I meet its cutting form. A steady hand, a measured line, I turn its force, its strength to mine. (Chorus) Blade slips away, its path undone, Through flowing grace, the battle is won. No steel can bind, no strike can stay, The wisdom of water guides the way. (Verse 2) Not stone nor strength, nor fire’s might, But flowing hands send steel to flight. With brawl or art, the form refines, Each move evolves with passing time. (Chorus) Blade slips away, its path undone, Through flowing grace, the battle is won. No steel can bind, no strike can stay, The wisdom of water guides the way. (Bridge) Each step I take, I seek to grow, Through endless paths, the art will show. A hand like water, soft yet strong, Turns the tide and rights the wrong. (Verse 3) A master learns from time and test, Each flaw revealed, a lesson blessed. One motion clear, the moment stays, Yet still I strive, the endless way. (Final Chorus) Blade slips away, its path undone, Through flowing grace, the battle is won. No steel can bind, no strike can stay, The wisdom of water guides the way.