Our Jianghu Biography

The light of a sword is cold, the shadow is in the bamboo, and the heroes are numerous. Thousand-foot cliffs, by the Nujiang River, with pines and cypresses hanging over Tianmen. The rain and wind are violent at night, swords, guns, clouds and dragons are blowing, and the mountains and rivers are shaken with vigor. The world is respected, and a thousand cups of laughter will be discussed. The long sky is so thin, the power disappears in the world of mortals, and a few taels of silver are broken. The mountains and rivers are torn apart, and when I ask about my return date, I feel sad and weeping. Whether you can defeat the enemy with gold and iron armor, you will risk your life to die. In Datong, Kyushu, thousands of years of beacon smoke are like a dream.