Winds and Romance of the Jianghu

On a stormy night, the martial world lies beneath a vast and shadowy sky. Blades clash with swords, and passion knows no end.

Love and hate, joy and sorrow, all dissolve into wine. A hero's heart knows no regret, come what may.

A wandering hero treads the world's far-flung roads, with lofty ambitions and a spirit that endures through the years.

Don't lament the ever-changing tides of fortune. Love binds the four seas, and we drink beneath the setting sun.