In ancient halls where dragons dance,
And lanterns light the night,
Our spirits find a sacred trance,
In friendship’s guiding light.

Through bustling streets and whispered dreams,
We weave our fates as one,
Like rivers flow in endless streams,
Beneath the setting sun.

In every laugh and tear we share,
A bond that’s forged in fire,
With every challenge that we dare,
We rise, we never tire.

So here’s to friends both near and far,
Whose hearts with ours entwine,
Like jade and gold, a guiding star,
Our friendship stands divine.