Lyrics of Chi Nian's "a sword into an empty mountain"

Old travel in the bustling bush, do not remember the empty years scattered,

New poems and old wine in my arms are only related to the beauty of the wind and the moon.

The green sleeves at the top of the building are graceful, and the flat land is full of waves,

The sound of the swords and guns of the cavalry drives the crack, and the ice string jade tube.

He said that he had been living in Qingping for a long time, but his career was not full,

In front of the bamboo window, life and death are arbitrary.

Once the ancient sword was sharp,

Passing through the border town of fengque, there are worries both inside and outside,

Stand on the cliff and listen to his waves.

It's a handspring,

Wipe the residual cloud on the blade, cool eyes with blood,

Looking back at the setting sun, bleak rivers and mountains.

One night, when I was drunk in a small building, I asked how happy I was,

When it comes to human and non-material things, there will be several rounds of cold and warm months.

Pearl throat song, east wind blowing off, dream hard to return,

The world is called Jiuqu liver and intestines.

In the end, he was defeated and his teachers and friends betrayed,

Home and country are in the way of thousands of people.

Once the ancient sword was sharp,

Passing through the border town of fengque, there are worries both inside and outside,

Stand on the cliff and listen to his waves.

It's a handspring,

Wipe the residual cloud on the blade, cool eyes with blood,

Looking back at the setting sun, bleak rivers and mountains.

At the beginning, he was in a poor way,

There is a young confidant, carrying wine through Xiongguan,

Where is my old friend after the long smoke and beacon fire?

I see success in the distance,

He rode a green horse into the empty mountain with his sword,

Since then, there has been no trace.