Lyrics of Chi Nian's Huashan disciples growing up

In the world of rivers and lakes, you can sweep apricot flowers with a light sword and a white horse. How can you be happy.

But there are not only happy enmities in the world.

If someone is frugal, someone will carry a heavy load.

Drink Yuze stream, keep plum Xuanyu Temple

Lijiantan, qianlongyuan, in the shade of cloud

Let's have a look at me

With the birds passing through the flowing clouds, the frost falls, and the breeze turns freely

Playing the sword, stirring the clouds, singing and drinking

My big sleeve is far away, don't go with it

The cloud is the road, the snow is the felt, and the light Hongs startle the five mountains

Step on the meteor and taste the moon of Shixian

As soon as Qingfeng comes out, the three peaks are inclined, and the wine is half poured into the five mountains

Wake up to wash the imperial bowl and wash the sword in the imperial pool

I'm drunk, standing in a dangerous building, laughing for a long time, holding a hairpin on the first seat in the door (see endnote)

All the heroes here are short of breath and dare not try frost

I'm a young man

A few people often get sick and drink, and a few go into the turbid stream

Farewell to teachers and friends, old royal guards, only sword in hand

Qunying has been fighting for deer for a long time

Thousands of miles of Blood River holding a line of sunset

The boat is slanting into the river

Playing the sword, singing and drinking, you are not reckless and pervert the youth

In this world, the road has many green eyes

The cloud is the road, the sword is the step, and the wind is the path to the five mountains

In the direction, thousands of horizontal, a peace of mind

May the snow fall on the top of the building all the year round, in exchange for the sunshine in Kyushu

The moon is bright and the river is quiet all night

If you want the sea and the river to be clear, the world will be determined and thousands of fairs will be prosperous

Since the road of chivalry is not smooth this evening, let's start from our generation

There is no name on the spectrum of the river and the lake. Li Shu knows my surname

Want to see apricot clouds with willow smoke, deep in people's point

Want to see, Ling song a spark, Wanli such as Jiangnan

This ambition has not changed, even though the jade sword is covered with dust and frost, the blood is still hot

May the snow fall on the top of the building all the year round, in exchange for the sunshine in Kyushu

The moon is bright and the river is quiet all night

If you want the sea and the river to be clear, the world will be determined and thousands of fairs will be prosperous

Since the road of chivalry is not smooth this evening, let's start from our generation

The places left blank in the spectrum of the river and the lake are all the shadows of our generation