Three thousand great paths conceal profound mysteries
Cultivating nature, practicing truth, living carefree
Nine streams, three teachings, endlessly emerging, causing disturbance

Talisman seals, vermilion sand, mastering techniques
With a casual toss, spiritual light surrounds
Gripping the sword sheath, distinguishing between right and wrong, good and evil becomes clear

Observing the Four Symbols giving rise to the Eight Trigrams
Peering into the vastness of the universe
Each move and stance transforms in the void
In the world, myriad phenomena are flawless
With a pure heart, purification is achieved
Freely traversing boundless realms

Whoever wields the sword to cut through storms
Dyeing crimson flames piercing through the clouds
The shining blade flickers, the swift wind howls
Hot blood flows, connecting past and present, stirring waves

Whoever sighs at the unpredictable ways of the heavens
If faith is inherited through the vastness
Using the sword as a form, burning brightly, breaking through dawn

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Across the boundless sky, the figure drifts
Pointing to the heavens and marking the earth with a renowned name
Unorthodox teachings, high spirits, how can they be spared?

Every particle of stardust has its own tactic
The true essence surges like a tide
Countless swords return to their origins, condensing wind, gathering mist, the heart is vast

Resolving sharpness and its radiance
The Way is neither soft nor hard
Between each inhalation and exhalation, worries are forgotten
All things spring forth in spring and grow in summer
Riding on clear energy to control yin and yang
Calmly rotating the universe, mysterious and yellow

Whoever wields the sword to cut through storms
Dyeing crimson flames piercing through the clouds
The shining blade flickers, the swift wind howls
Hot blood flows, connecting past and present, stirring waves

Whoever sighs at the unpredictable ways of the heavens
If faith is inherited through the vastness
Using the sword as a form, burning brightly, breaking through dawn

Whoever flies to gallop, displaying a unicorn's horn
Extending horizontally the Five Elements, drawing arrogance
The sword energy flows long, the wind is clear, the moon is bright
Alone, facing the waves calmly, calming the startled waves

Whoever desires to be sanctified, wishing to be higher than the heavens
Inviting each other with loyalty
Fearlessly aspiring high, the sword's spirit shines
Fearlessly aspiring high, the sword's spirit shines