Pride and chic, dancing swords in the sky

Fighting hard all the way,

The rain curtain and frost smile proudly in the world.

The heart is in the country and let the wind and rain blow,

Galloping thousands of miles without ambition

Passing the danger and competing for hegemony,

Ride the wind and waves.

The vicissitudes of life polish the spear armor,

The Ancient Myth of the Sword Dancing in the Sky -

The dignified seven-foot man's eagle spreads its wings and roars the world and the world,

I'm not afraid of the snow cover, the frozen and the delicate sun is like fire, who said that ambition is difficult to pay,

The green mountains and green waters of the world love and hatred turn into a jar of turbid wine,

Laughing at the past, the red dust, the sea and the sky, even if the sorrow is cut off,

The domineering man in front of him is worry-free,

The grand plan of the world, the green mountains do not change, and the green water flows for a long time.

The sword and sword shadow are fearless for a long time,

Let the bloody rain and bloody wind become gentle in the dark-

Fate is not swayed by ghosts and gods, after all, the Yangtze River flows eastward,

The landscape and the world only linger at the feet.

Standing in the cold north wind waving his sleeves,

In the distance, the flag wind hunts the hero, and the millions of male soldiers are so romantic.