I am a man in the world of rivers and lakes.
We drink wine and sing until dawn.
Laughing and asking where we are going now.
The way of heaven and the world have entered. alliance.
A thousand clouds of arrogance fall into the blue abyss,
I am the only one who respects Ziye Feng,
Purple Moon is the passionate and evil son,
As time goes by, all heroes are gone .
Compatriots from all over the world welcome the new work,
hand in hand to travel the rivers and lakes,
kill demons and eliminate demons to preserve justice,
the eternal good stories leave a good reputation.
Winter is gone and spring is coming, green grass is shaded,
Thousands of fragrant birds are singing,
The true love of men wielding swords is there,
The breeze is just for Jianghu students.
The road to the rivers and lakes is endless,
The prodigal son of the rivers and lakes has no worries!
It is common to have a meal and sleep on the road,
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword wipe out the grudges!
Endless heroic tears,
Endless wine of loneliness!
There is no return on the road of rivers and lakes,
Don’t look back in this life!
1. The beacon is rising, the sword is in hand, and the heroic ambition will never end.
I ride a horse, draw a long bow, and travel alone across the rivers and lakes.
Don’t look back when the arrow is in the string, and move forward with all your strength.
When you succeed, drink wine and laugh, and travel freely in the rivers and lakes.
2. Who mourns the loss of life?
Who controls the ups and downs of all things?
I am crazy and I laugh alone.
Contained Drinking and fighting with swords in the rivers and lakes!
3. Bold words are today,
Thunder in March shook the night.
The sky is full of rays of light reflecting the western sun,
The war in the rivers and lakes is about to break out.
4. On a cold spring night, I was drunk and dreaming of old wine. I heard horses like clouds and flying moon like hooks.
Ten years have passed, the rivers and lakes are far away, and the ambition has been lost. Who knows that there is still blood left here!
5. How can life be the saddest thing? White hair is injured and black hair is lost. What's the use of having the world?
Famous in the world, supreme in the martial arts world, a dream on the pillow.
The storms of the past have gone away, leaving me alone to face the setting sun. When the sword is broken, tears flow from the hand.
It is difficult to change the three-thirds of the world, and the loving father is worried.