The paper kite flies through the wind and never grows old.
The jade dragon holds the moon green at night.
The river is high, the stars are wide and the fairy mansion is bright,
The peach blossom on the human face echoes in the heart of the sword.
There are three thousand avenues, but the sword is the strongest.
People's hearts are ever-changing, but only the sword's heart is clear.
Sword cultivators are ruthless by nature, but they are infatuated.