Smiling into the east wind, dancing with long sleeves,
When will the feud between Jianghu and Jianghu end?
Smiling face, lovesickness always in my heart,
All disputes will become clear in your mind.
The delicate hands are overturned, the red sleeves are flying,
Sing a song from ancient times to the present,
After several sorrows come several joys.
The sword is full of energy and the shadow of the sword is shadowy.
Sigh for fame and wealth, a pile of bones.
The country is magnificent, heroes and beauties dream,
I sang a song to myself, laughed and danced in the east wind, watching the clouds rise.