[Young men × kindred spirits × redemption × revenge × hidden identities revealed, open-ended happy ending]
The moon shines on a solitary shadow; beneath the vast sky, a startled swan dances.
The Milky Way floats through the night; old dreams chase the boundless sky.
Swordlight glints on autumn waters; a hero's spirit sweeps through the cold wind.
Resting against the mountains, we raise our wine and drink together, lost in the jianghu.
Though I was mired in mud, filthy from head to toe,
when I looked up, your hand was reaching out to me.
At that moment, the sky was vast, the moon was clear, and the Silver River gleamed bright.
The clear moon shines on the solitary figure, and the vastness of the sky dances in awe. The stars float in the night sky, and old dreams chase the sky. The light of the sword reflects the autumn water, and the chivalrous bones sway in the cold wind. Sleeping on the mountain will drink wine and get drunk together in the rivers and lakes. Even though I am stuck in the mud and covered with filth, When I raised my eyes, it was your outstretched hand, At that time, the sky was broad and the moon was clear, and the bright river was bright and clear.