The poem "Dong Fangbubai of Swordsman 2"

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.

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.