The Record of Subduing Demons in Jiujing Town

I have a dream of wandering the jianghu. In my dream

there is a woman I love with all my heart,

a big brother whose spirit soars to the heavens,

a kindly master with a gentle face,

and a group of friends who share my ideals.

There are drifting clouds and flying snow, mountains and rivers stretching for thousands of miles, as well as flashing blades and the joy of settling scores.

There is the justice and original conviction I hold fast to, as well as the evil and schemes I despise.

There is unwavering loyalty and proud integrity, a heart wholly sincere, as well as deceit, treachery, and ruthless malice.

There is longing for ideals, and helplessness in the face of reality,

regret, sorrow, fearlessness, and no regrets...

Of course, everyone dreams a different dream. I only write of my own jianghu dream.