The world is full of people,
Once in the rivers and lakes, the years are in a hurry.
While joking,
You can't lead a drunken life.
Holding a sword, riding a horse, waving ghost rain,
The bones are like mountains, and the birds fly in fright.
Dust is like a hipster and water.
Just sighing that a few people have returned to the rivers and lakes.
Anger river
The world is full of people,
Once in the rivers and lakes, the years are in a hurry.
While joking,
You can't lead a drunken life.
Holding a sword, riding a horse, waving ghost rain,
Bones are like mountains, and birds fly in fright.
Dust is like a hipster and water.
Just sighing that a few people have returned to the rivers and lakes.
It's raining at night, fighting the lonely city in all directions,
Look at the sound of the knife, your hands are calm and firm.
You can't find a knight in a thousand years,
Bloody red leaves drunk autumn wind.
2. the legendary swordsman's poems wander the rivers and lakes.
The world is full of people,
Once in the rivers and lakes, the years are in a hurry.
While joking,
You can't lead a drunken life.
Holding a sword, riding a horse, waving ghost rain,
Bones are like mountains, and birds fly in fright.
Dust is like a hipster and water.
Just sighing that a few people have returned to the rivers and lakes.
Anger river
The world is full of people,
Once in the rivers and lakes, the years are in a hurry.
While joking,
You can't lead a drunken life.
Holding a sword, riding a horse, waving ghost rain,
The bones are like mountains, and the birds fly in fright.
Dust is like a hipster and water.
Just sighing that a few people have returned to the rivers and lakes.
It's raining at night, fighting the lonely city in all directions,
Look at the sound of the knife, your hands are calm and firm.
You can't find a knight in a thousand years,
Bloody red leaves drunk autumn wind.
3. "Dong Fangbubai of Swordsman 2" is a poem in Jianghu.
The world is full of people,
As soon as I entered the Jianghu, I was reminded.
While joking,
You can't lead a drunken life.
Holding a sword, riding a horse, waving ghost rain,
The bones are like mountains, and birds dare not fly.
Dust is like a hipster and water.
Just sighing that a few people have returned to the rivers and lakes.
Anger river
The world is full of people,
As soon as I entered the Jianghu, I was reminded.
While joking,
You can't lead a drunken life.
Holding a sword, riding a horse, waving ghost rain,
The bones are like mountains, and birds dare not fly.
Dust is like a hipster and water.
Just sighing that a few people have returned to the rivers and lakes.
It's raining at night, fighting the lonely city in all directions,
Looking at the sound of a knife with a firm but gentle face.
You can't find a knight in a thousand years,
Bloody book, red leaves, drunken autumn wind.