Today the Hero Is Here

Blood suppresses mountains and rivers, swords laugh, and the moon is washed by light clouds. The ancient road is westerly, and a sword seals the throat. Who has fine wine to give to the girl? The night is still young, the sky is cold, you are old and I am young. What is the Tao? Prosperity in the world is the vicissitudes of life, but you must have a clear heart and never grow old.