Ten Years of Sharpening a Sword

A man of iron and steel, a hot-blooded man, who turns his blood into ink and paints my mountains and rivers! Say goodbye to each other, and return to your soul in the coming year, with no regrets or fear! Sacrifice yourself for righteousness and fight until death! Armed with gold and iron, stand firm in heaven and earth! Life is worthy of one's heart, and death is like a ghost, looking up to the sky and the earth for roaring, and looking down at the rivers and mountains to coexist.