When the first wisp of wind brushed across the land
Birds that yearned for the sky had wings
But no way to fly
They asked the Anemo God:
"How can we reach the heavens?"
To which the Anemo God replied:
"You have yet to find that which is most important"
As the God spoke, the wind thrust the seeds of a dandelion
High into the sky
The birds thrust out their wings
But the breeze was all too mild
Leaving them to stumble across the earth
So they went to the gorge
Where the wind showed off its wild and incomparable strength
They threw themselves off the cliff
And flapped their wings amongst the howling winds
Until they were able to fly freely in the sky
To the Anemo God they went, to gleefully say:
"We understand now! All we needed was a stronger wind to fly"
In reply the Anemo God said:
"What you lacked was not wind, but courage"
"It is courage that has allowed you to become the first flying birds of this world"