Travels in the Martial Arts World

The young man carries a sword and wears a white horse with a light fur coat. Wandering in three thousand realms of rivers and lakes, lying drunk in mountains and rivers for ninety thousand miles. I have heard the sound of swords at the top of Huashan Mountain, and I have seen the misty waves in Dongting and the cold moon. Drink with the heroes and discuss the Tao with the master. The flying snow shoots at the white deer in the sky, and the bright moon shines on the wine pot at the end of the world. Footsteps have covered the snow in thousands of mountains, and sentimental laughter has broken through the eternal sorrow. Everyone in the world strives to be the best in the world, but I only want to test the world with my sword, drink all the rivers and lakes, and see all the mountains and rivers. When a hero grows old, he realizes that he is not going far away, but just returning. Jianghu will not disappear, it just leaves a lingering influence in the world. Someone heard it and walked in~