Jet Li's occupation is a poem that expresses the hero's sadness.
Heroes in the world come from our generation. They have just entered the Jianghu and are urged by the years.
Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life.
Carrying a sword, riding a ghost rain, bones like mountains, birds flying.
The world is like a tide of people, just sighing for a few people in the Jianghu.