Douluo Continent: Unrivaled Ninh Vinh Vinh

Xiao Xun'er didn't entangle too much with these two pirate leaders, the Soul Saint powerhouse.

With the help of the terrifying temperature of the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame, she evaporated all the many blisters and mist that had gathered towards her.

Then Xiao Xun'er ran a few steps forward and jumped directly into the air, hitting two golden flames at the two Soul Saint-level pirate leaders one after another.

When the two pirate leaders saw that their attack had no effect on the little girl in front of them.

One of the soul masters of a soul saint-level powerhouse condensed a large amount of soul power around his body.

A water escape condensed in front of him, used to resist the golden fireball flying towards him.

And the other pirate boss leader injected his own soul power into his martial soul conch, condensing a huge bubble.

Then toss the bubble at the golden fireball that is coming at them.

In an instant, two powerful forces formed a blasting force above this mid-air.

The golden flame instantly collided with the turquoise bubble, and first the flame was directly wrapped in the bubble.

However, because it could not withstand the high temperature brought by the flames, an explosion occurred in an instant, enveloping half of the surrounding sky within a radius of more than twenty meters in this golden flame.

The huge heat instantly evaporated the splash and spread around it.

In the end, a fire net was formed around it, and the people inside were surrounded by this fire net.

Many of the surrounding pirate soldiers were instantly engulfed by the fierce flames and lost their traces.

Most of the pirate soldiers were burned to ashes by the extreme heat of the flames the moment they came into contact with the flames.

One of the Soul Saints delusionally used it to resist the blasting power of the terrifying flames by using a powerful water escape.

As a result, the moment Shui Dun came into contact with the golden flames, it was already boiling, and the boiling sea water was instantly engulfed by the pirate leader Soul Saint Powerhouse.

The whole person was burned in many places all over his body, and finally he was directly hit by the golden flame, and the whole person was burned to crumbs in a moment.

Another pirate leader, the Soul Saint Strongman, saw that his companion was given a casual blow by this little girl who was only less than a teenager, and his heart was no longer calm at this time.

He never imagined that the strength displayed by the teenage girl in front of him would be so terrifying.

So he didn't care about anything else, and said loudly to his subordinates, "You waste, what are you still looking at, don't you hurry up and give me a shot, kill this stinky girl for me." Due

to their lack of strength, many pirate soldiers could only obediently obey the orders of this pirate leader, and they all took out their weapons and launched an attack on Xiao Xun'er.

Xiao Xun'er also showed a smile, and said to the pirate leader, "Your own strength is not good, go and let these of your subordinates come to die."

What right do those of you who don't even care for your own lives have to be their leaders?

So after Xiao Xun'er fell to the ground, she slapped sideways.

Knocked one of the rushing pirate soldiers into the air, then turned around and swept the legs, tripping several more pirate soldiers.

Then he jumped on the shoulder of a pirate soldier and stepped straight forward.

He came to the side of the pirate leader Soul Saint powerhouse, and immediately gave the pirate leader Soul Saint powerhouse a flying kick in the air.

And kicked the pirate leader back several meters away, just as the pirate leader stabilized his body and wanted to launch a counterattack, Xiao Xun'er directly stepped in the air.

One foot kicked directly into the air, and a horizontal horse step hung in the air directly.

The pirate leader's jaw was instantly kicked by Xiao Xun'er's kick, and his entire body was volleyed two or three meters high, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Just as many pirate soldiers came forward and wanted to hold them hostage, Xiao Xun'er directly condensed a large amount of majestic soul power in his hands.

The third 10,000-year soul ring on his body was activated in an instant, and a huge flame vortex was on the palm of Xiao Xun'er's right hand, constantly beginning to expand.

Then, in an instant, the surrounding area of hundreds of meters was covered in golden flames.

The explosion destroyed a large number of pirate soldiers, houses, trees, and some surrounding buildings into ruins.

Even the Soul Saint-level powerhouse at Xiao Xun'er's feet was instantly blown to ashes by the lethality of that terrifying golden flame.

With Xiao Xun'er's huge destructive soul skill attack, all the enemies at the entrance to the south of the entire village were the group of pirates.

They have all been shocked and killed by the lethality of the soul technique that Xiao Xun'er had just cast.

A full two or three hundred pirates survived Xiao Xun'er's attack.

And at the entrance on the east side, the battle on Fuji Tiger's side was also coming to an end, and I saw Fuji Tiger instantly activate his gravity fruit.

Then he began to sink down the ground of the center.

Finally, an invisible gravity plunged all the pirate soldiers at the entrance to the village, as well as the pirate leaders present, into a gravity swamp.

Under the powerful gravity of this vine tiger, all of them, the pirates, have difficulty moving.

There are many pirate soldiers who have no soul power, as well as soul masters among some pirate soldiers with low cultivation.

The terrifying gravity of Du Bei directly pressed the whole person to the ground.

As the vine tiger continues to increase the pressure on gravity.

In an instant, the pirate soldiers were crushed to pieces by the terrifying force of gravity.

Then Fuji Tiger directly condensed a large amount of armed color domineering into the long knife in his hand.

Then he decisively pulled out the long knife, and then swung the full power of this long knife forward.

The entire ground began to be swept into countless pieces of rubble.

Along with those pirate leaders and soldiers, they were all shocked by this terrifying armed color domineering and flew out hundreds of meters away.

Nine times out of ten, all of them were shocked and killed by the attack brought by the terrifying armed color domineering.

Only a small number of pirate soldiers, who were still alive but could no longer walk.

As the battle here drew to a close, and in the west, Huo Ling'er also began to clean up these miscellaneous fish and shrimp.

However, Huo Ling'er has to face the leader of this pirate group, a Contra level powerhouse with a soul power of up to level 83, but he is only the leader of this pirate group.

Directly using his strongest eighth soul technique, countless necromantic aura began to converge towards his body.

Behind him, a terrifying giant ghost warrior appeared, wielding the long knife in his hand behind his back.

With countless black necromantic aura converging towards his long knife, that long knife instantly became more than seven meters long?

The red light instantly burst out on the long knife, a dazzling light.

This Contra pirate leader manipulated the ghost warrior behind him to raise the long knife in his hand, which was more than seven meters long, above his head and slashed at the fire spirits.

Huo Ling'er used the soul power on his body to condense a turquoise magic circle in front of him, and when the long knife hit this magic circle, he was sucked by this magic circle fiercely.

Then Huo Ling'er manipulated the majestic soul power on her body, and condensed a large number of cyan long swords on this magic circle.

Countless long swords all turned into one emerald green streamer after another.

Shroud all of the pirate bosses below and the pirate soldiers below at breakneck speed.

The turquoise streamer in the sky poured down like a torrential rain from a height of tens of meters.

Slaughtered all the pirate soldiers and some of the pirate leaders under this huge circle.

As for the leader of that pirate group, he was pierced by countless streamers of turquoise light through his body.

His body had been stabbed into a sieve, as a huge sword fell from the air.

Directly killed this Contra pirate leader powerhouse in an instant under this big array.

With the final fall of the leader of this pirate regiment, countless pirate soldiers and some leaders lost the will to fight.

All of them got rid of their weapons one after another, and all of them scattered and ran around, not knowing where to go.

Xiao Yan in the north also wiped out all the pirates at the entrance directly north of the village.

He had already taken the ten Sea Soul Division soldiers under his command and started to clean up the battlefield.

In this way, a pirate group of nearly 1,3400 people was attacked by Xiao Xun'er and Huo Ling'er.

In the end, it all perished in one of the villages on this island of Kinyoung.

Xiao Yan even took some Sea Soul Division soldiers to chase them out directly, and took the pirate ships they had escaped.

All of them were destroyed, and all the money and food were distributed to all the people of the village.

Later, Xiao Xun'er, Huo Ling'er, Xiao Yan and Teng Hu returned to their frigate with some food and some information and books written about Jinyun Island.

By the way, they have added a new member, and this member is: Li Na.

Li Na finally wanted to explore the world with Xiao Xun'er and the others, and did not continue to stay in the village where she lived.

Everyone agreed with her own opinion and did not come out to stop her decision.

Therefore, Li Na and Xiao Xun'er embarked on a new journey to Jinyun Island.

Dear readers, the content of the first season of this novel: Douluo Continent: Jiucai Ning Rongrong can basically be updated to about 150 chapters, and it is basically over.

It is likely that in the near future, the new chapters of this novel will be shortened to two chapters or one chapter a day.

We will update a brand new novel in [Tomato Novel], and his name is: (Destiny of Douluo Continent.)

Since the two novels are not on the same platform, they can only be read separately on the two platforms.

I hope you will understand.

The ancient poem is recited and written silently: the smoke rises.

A

wind and smoke rise, dust flies, and the

majestic momentum is overwhelming.

The mountains and rivers are fearless, I am heroic, and the

heroic posture is soaring.

In the fields, the flowers and plants are bright, and the

domineering poems are poured into thousands of directions.

Invincible in the poetic realm, the

quatrain of poetry has been passed down for thousands of years.

Oh, how the wind and smoke rise,

With dust and dirt swirling in the skies.

Majestic and grand, my spirit soars,

Fearless and valiant, my courage roars.

In the countryside, flowers bloom bright,

My verses resound with unmatched might.

I triumph in every poetic endeavor,

For my verses shall echo forever.

The two

winds and smoke rise, between the mountains and rivers, the clouds roll up and the clouds are shu, and the heavens and the earth are soothing.

Majestic, heroic, invincible, fearless.

The pastoral scenery is fresh and elegant, melodious and catchy.

Green mountains and green waters, melodious pastoral songs, flowing streams, birds singing and fragrant flowers.

The scenery is picturesque, the heart is relaxed, the mind follows the wind, and the imagination is free.

Mountains and rivers and pastorals, I am happy, the wind and smoke rise, and I am determined.

The smoke of the three

winds rises, and the temple is dark.

The brocade night walk is domineering.

The heroic posture stands bravely, and the

royal horse is mighty and fearless.

Invincible on the battlefield, swords,

swords and shadows dance heroes.

The wind and smoke fall, and the years flow.

The ancient road tosses through Tang Fengqiu.

The peach blossoms are nostalgic for the past,

and the poems and books are full of nostalgia for the ancient times.

Translated into English, as follows:

Amidst the smoky haze, the court lies in dusk

, In regal attire, transcending shadows with majestic thrust

With a bold and valiant stance, gallant and brave,

Mounted on a steed, fearless, no danger can enslave.

In battles, unrivaled, they conquer and excel,

Swords and blades dance, a tale of heroes they tell.

As the wind and smoke disperse, time flows on,

Ancient paths, Tang Dynasty echoes, autumn dawn.

Peach blossoms, flowing waters, nostalgia seeps,

Verses and books, reminiscing ancient journeys, the heart keeps.

The four

winds and smoke rise, and the ancient poems are completed.

Majestic, domineering.

Heroic, heroic and fearless.

Invincible, deep English translation.

In the past, there were

many poets in the Central Plains.

The sound of the transverse flute is around, and

the nostalgia for the past is strong.

Danqing paints mountains and rivers, and the

sword aura soars into the sky.

Iron-blooded heroes,

heroic and write long songs.

The world is turned upside down, and ambition is

empty.

The fighting spirit is burning fiercely, and the

courage is not afraid.

Those who are invincible will

never stop fighting.

English translation of poems,

praised at home and abroad.

The ink marks of the ancients

have been passed down through the ages.

The nostalgia is still there, and the

majesty will never go away.

The wind and smoke rise, the ancient poems are completed, and the

worldly feelings are cleansed.

Pride is like fire, domineering

and shakes the world.

May I be fearless and

bear the name of valor.

The pen is invincible and

passed on to future generations.

The wind and smoke rise, the ancient poems are passed on, and the

English translator wishes.

Heroic and domineering,

majestic and awe-inspiring.

Let the poetry flutter and

transcend the limits of time and space.

The nostalgia is eternal,

and the wind and smoke are turning over the clouds.

The smoke

of the five winds rises, the ancient songs sound, and the

majestic bearing is Tang Fengyang.

Domineering and ambitious, heroic and

fearless.

Invincible, fearless,

and proud.

Stepping on the song, nostalgia,

dancing the ancients.

In the misty air, a tune resounds,

Majestic and grand, the Tang spirit abounds.

With dominance and power, it soars high,

Brave and fearless, beneath the sky.

Unstoppable, conquering all in its way,

A fiery passion, igniting a blazing display.

Dancing with grace, a nostalgic embrace,

Reviving the sentiments of a bygone age.

The six

winds are smoking, soaring in the wind, and the

majestic momentum is full of frost.

The domineering sky is mighty, and the

heroic will embarks on the journey.

Brave and fearless, the heart is like iron, invincible and

victorious.

The years go by, and the

nostalgia rhymes the world.

Translation:

As the wind and smoke rise, I soar on the wind,

Majestic aura fills the sky, like a frosty king.

With an overwhelming air, I conquer the vast expanse,

A dauntless spirit treads the path of every chance.

Fearless and courageous, my heart is made of steel,

Triumphantly I prevail, making all obstacles kneel.

Through the ages, time unfolds its endless scroll,

In this poem, I cherish the past, touching every soul.

Seven

winds and smoke rise, between heaven and earth, the

majestic weather shows heroic faces.

Heroic, open-minded and domineering, the

journey is fearless and heroic.

Invincible and fearless, the

translation of poems shows charm.

In the mist and smoke, a world ablaze,

Majestic and grand, in every phrase.

With dauntless spirit, bold and free,

Conquering all, fearless as can be.

Unyielding, unstoppable, in every way,

Translating verses, with grace I sway.

Eight

winds and smoke, majestic and heroic,

far away from the territory of heaven and earth.

Between the mountains and rivers, domineering galloping,

heroic and fearless in armor.

The eagle spreads its wings, is invincible, and soars into the

clouds.

Amidst the rising mist and wind,

A grandeur emerges, bold and brimming.

Stretching across vast lands and skies,

Its dominion unyielding, mighty and wise.

Mountains and rivers, its fierce domain,

A conqueror's presence, untamed, untamed.

Like an eagle soaring, it transcends,

Defying all odds, the wind it contends.

Nine

winds and smoke, side plugging.

Courage and ambition are in the chest.

The soldiers left the tears of the heroes, and the

swords roared and the cavalry was crazy.

Sweeping thousands of miles like a tiger,

invincible.

Domineering and majestic, heroic and

fearless.

Iron cavalry breaks through the enemy's formation, and the

road to victory is compass.

The glory of the frontier is there, and

the warriors sing the world.

Wind and smoke rise, frontier's tale,

Bold and mighty, my heart prevails.

War's tears shed by valiant souls,

Swords cry loud, as riders gallop with goals.

Sweeping through, like a fierce tiger's might,

Invincible, none can withstand the knight.

Dominant and grand, a tempestuous power,

Fearless and heroic, displaying valor.

Iron steeds trample enemy's array,

Victory's path guided by our way.

Borderlands shine with glorious light,

Warriors' songs echo, conquering the night.

Ten

winds and smoke rise, and the side is proud;

Majestic and heroic.

Brave and fearless, he wears a battle robe, and

is invincible to make the enemy difficult.

The edge is shocking, and the sword is shining;

The poems and songs of Yuefu play a magnificent tune.

The war horse galloped and galloped Husha, and the

victory was all returned to the motherland.

The wind and smoke disperse, and the drums of war are quiet;

Wave goodbye and stuff Haojie.

The heroic soul of the blood-stained battlefield is here

, forever remembered in the annals of history, and the glory is praised.

Translation:

Amidst the rising smoke and mist, the frontier stands tall,

With majestic and heroic spirit, surpassing all.

Fearless and valiant, they don their armor,

Incomparable in prowess, their enemies tremble and cower.

Like a sharp blade, their brilliance gleams,

In the form of the ancient Yuefu's majestic themes.

Warhorses gallop through the desert's sands,

Victory belongs to our motherland's hands.

As the wind and smoke disperse, the drums fade away,

Bid farewell to the heroes of the frontier, so brave.

Their blood stains the battlefield, their spirits abide,

Forever etched in history, with honor and pride.

Eleven

wind smoke rises, riding horses.

The majestic momentum shows the mind.

Domineering shows heroic ambition, heroic and

fearless, singing.

Invincible in the realm of parting,

with a blank mind forever.

On the occasion of farewell, it is difficult to give up,

and I wish you to go far and sleep forever.

Translation:

Wind and smoke rise, on horseback I ride,

Majestic aura reveals my breadth of pride.

With an overbearing air, my grandeur shows,

Brave and fearless, I sing and compose.

Unstoppable in all I pursue and face,

In farewell, my spirit shall never erase.

As we part ways, emotions are hard to bear,

May you travel far, finding peace everywhere.

The twelve

winds are smoking, the brocade is dancing, the

majestic momentum, and the domineering chase.

Heroic, brave and fearless

, invincible, and intimidating.

At the moment of parting, the heart is like a knife

, the poetry is swaying, and the tears are not dry.

The affection is deep, a thousand farewells, thoughts

are flying, and sorrow is difficult to disperse.

On the occasion of parting, may you return

, overcome obstacles, and create brilliance.

Step through the wind and smoke, win victory,

sail away, and cherish forever in your heart.

May the wind and smoke rise,

With majestic dance in vibrant guise.

Fierce and fearless, mighty and strong,

Overcoming all hurdles, the world along.

In the moment of farewell, hearts ache,

Through poetic words, tears still awake.

With deep emotion, bidding adieu,

Thoughts scattered, worries accrue.

At this parting, may you return,

Conquering challenges, your triumphs earned.

Break through the wind and smoke, victorious stride,

Sail far and wide, with courage inside.

Thirteen

winds and smoke, heaven and earth are macro.

Majestic weather runs through the sky.

Domineering and mighty all over the mountains and rivers,

heroic and fearless.

Invincible and strong-minded, the

farewell moment is affectionate.

When parting, it is difficult to give up,

and I miss waving my hand and sending it to my heart.

Feng yan qi, tian di hong.

Pang bo qi xiang guan chang kong.

Ba qi hao dang bian shan he,

Hao mai ying yong wu wei zong.

Suo xiang pi mi xiong huai zhuang,

Song bie shi ke qing yi nong.

Bie li zhi ji qing nan she,

Si nian hui shou ji xin zhong.

Fourteen

winds and smoke rise, majestic momentum,

heroic and fearless.

Invincible, domineering, the

poet's ambition is swaying.

The wind and smoke rise, the eternal love, the

thoughts are like a tide of poetry.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, the soul is comfortable, and the

heart is expressed to say goodbye.

The wind and smoke rise, indulge in the expression of the feelings,

and the rhythm is melodious and the poems are performed.

Like a dream, emotions flow and spread, and the

poet pours out his heart.

The wind and smoke rise, the heroic ambition burns, and the

pride is full of heroes.

Rebuke Fang Xuan, develop in spirit,

and show glory between pen and ink.

The wind and smoke rise, the majestic momentum turns, and the

heroic and heroic poems are composed.

Riding a horse and raising a whip, brave and fearless,

expressing the poet's mind.

（English Translation）

As the wind and smoke rise, a magnificent sight appears,

Majestic and fearless, a poet's heart cheers.

Unstoppable, overpowering, a dominating force,

With grandeur and vigor, my words endorse.

As the wind and smoke rise, emotions echo through the ages,

Thoughts like waves, forming poetic pages.

Majestic landscapes, soothing the soul's desires,

Expressing feelings, bidding farewell as it transpires.

As the wind and smoke rise, freely I pour my heart,

Melodious rhythm, weaving poetic art.

Dreamlike and enchanting, emotions intertwine,

Through the poet's pen, pouring heartfelt lines.

As the wind and smoke rise, valiant dreams ignite,

With heroic fervor, my verses take flight.

Commanding and resolute, exuding strength and grace,

Through ink and paper, glory I embrace.

As the wind and smoke rise, a mighty presence unfurls,

Heroic and brave, my verses sing and twirl.

Riding with vigor, fearlessly leading the way,

Expressing the poet's vast spirit every day.

Fifteen

winds and smoke, majestic, heroic and

fearless.

Invincible, unstoppable

, war drums, majestic.

The mountains and rivers are blue, the clouds are dawning, and the

poet's pen is comfortable.

The poems in my heart, the feelings are difficult to tell

, the rhythm is expressive, and the words are insufficient.

The flowers are flying, the thoughts are far away,

and the smoke is vast and the heart is sleepless.

Gallop vertically and horizontally, ride the wind and waves

, dream to soar, and be ambitious.

The domineering cover, the world is wide, and the

poet's heart is free.

The quatrain of the poem, the rhyme of the Tang and Song dynasties

, the inheritance of the classics, and the talent of the son.

Translation:

Amidst swirling winds and rising smoke,

A majestic aura, courage evoked.

Invincible, unstoppable might,

Drums of war resound, valor in flight.

Mountain and river, a cerulean hue,

A poet’s pen, emotions imbue.

Inadequate words, feelings untold,

Verse in rhythm, hearts to behold.

Falling petals, thoughts transcend,

Misty waves, sleepless nights I spend.

Roaming freely, surging through the tide,

Dreams soaring high, spirit undenied.

With dominance reigning, boundless space,

A poet's heart, a free bird’s grace.

Classic verses, Tang and Song's essence,

Preserving heritage, poetic brilliance.

Sixteen

winds and smoke, earthquakes, majestic and

heroic.

Brave and fearless, chasing the clouds,

invincible and strong.

Thousands of rivers and mountains are written at the end of the pen, and

leisurely thoughts are turned into articles.

Stirring the heartstrings like strings,

expressing feelings in the paper.

The green mountains and green waters reflect in front of you, and the

poet's pen is fragrant.

The years go by like the wind, and

the poems remain in the world forever.

The wind and smoke rise, the world trembles,

Majestic and heroic spirit lingers.

With courage and fearlessness, we chase the floating clouds,

Unstoppable, invincible, our valiant hearts echo.

The vast mountains and rivers are portrayed by my pen,

Thoughts and emotions transformed into verses.

Stirring the heartstrings like the strings of a zither,

Expressing my feelings on paper.

Green mountains and rivers reflect before my eyes,

Poetry fills the air with fragrance.

As time passes like a fleeting wind,

These poems shall forever remain in the world.

Seventeen

winds and smoke rise, majestic, heroic

poets urge under the pen.

Brave and fearless, he has a strong sense of affection, and

he is invincible.

Ascend to the top and look at the clouds, and the

English translation is famous.

The long river of history has been passed down and

recited through the ages.

Eighteen

winds and smoke rise, between heaven and earth,

the majestic weather reflects the top of the mountain.

Heroic arms wave the sky, brave and

fearless.

The invincible world was shocked, and the

flames of war burned the enemy camp.

The magnificent and magnificent war song

has created a brilliant ancient and modern.

In the vast realm, smoke and wind arise,

Majestic aura crowns the lofty skies.

With resolute arms, a mighty stance,

Fearless and valiant, in triumph we advance.

Unmatched, we conquer, nations quake,

Amidst the battlefield, inferno wakes.

A grand and epic battle song unfolds,

Forging glory and legends to be told.

Nineteen

winds and smoke, heroic and fearless

, majestic, invincible.

Heroic posture, domineering and awe-inspiring

, narrative poems, preached for thousands of years.

Throughout the ages, poets have produced many poets

, singing magnificently, and being full of pride.

Ascending high and looking far, the wind and clouds are changing

, the pen and ink are circulating, and the talent is still there.

The fire is burned out, the smoke is filled, and

the heroic figure is praised by the world.

Galloping, the battlefield trembles

, iron and blood stain red, and glory lasts forever.

Hundreds of battles

, prestige, the glory of warriors, a generation of legends.

Poetry circulates through the ages, and

when the wind and smoke rise, the annals of history linger.

In the misty haze, fearless and bold,

A mighty presence, unstoppable and untold.

With heroic grace, an aura supreme,

In this narrative verse, a poet's dream.

From ancient times till now, poets arise,

Singing of grandeur, with passions that mesmerize.

Climbing heights to gaze afar, as winds shift and blow,

Ink flowing ceaselessly, talents forever aglow.

Fires ablaze, smoke fills the air,

The valorous figure, tales forever to share.

Roaming and conquering, trembling the battlefield,

Blood staining the iron, glory won't yield.

Countless triumphs, fame stretches wide,

The warrior's honor, a legend worldwide.

Poetry endures, through the ages it's engraved,

When the wind and smoke rise, history is saved.

Twenty

winds and smoke, the world is confused,

majestic, ancient poetry.

Domineering, heroic

, brave and fearless, the poet said.

Invincible, hidden in the heart

, wisdom spring, philosophies.

The words are firm, the poetry is strong

, the rhythm is heroic, and the writing is bright.

The wind rises, mist enshrouds the land,

Majestic and grand, ancient verses stand.

Dominant and bold, metered poems unfold,

Fearless and brave, the poet's tale is told.

Unstoppable, their thoughts pave the way,

Wisdom springs forth, philosophies sway.

With firm words, the spirit soars high,

Lyrical and mighty, their pen shall amplify.

Twenty-one

wind and smoke, the sky is earthquake, and

the majestic momentum is from the heart.

Bravely and fearlessly move forward,

domineering and heroic self-fulfillment.

Invincible in the world, the

poet's pen and ink have been passed down through the ages.

In the wind and smoke, the world quakes,

Majestic aura from within awakes.

Fearless and brave, we march ahead,

With dominance and might, our path is spread.

Unmatched and unrivaled, we conquer all,

Poets' words echo, through ages they call.

Twenty-two

winds and smoke rise, mountains rise and fall

, all things grow, and nature is magical.

Birds dance, flowers are fragrant, mountains

and rivers reflect each other, and it is extremely beautiful.

The brave and fearless poet

depicts this beautiful scenery with a stroke of his pen.

Majestic, domineering, heroic,

invincible, and people's hearts are stirred.

The wind and smoke rise, and the scene written by the poet

makes people fascinated and seems to be immersive.

The wind and smoke rise, mountains undulate,

All things grow, nature creates miracles.

Birds fly and dance, flowers bloom and fragrance fills the air,

Mountain and water reflect each other, incomparably beautiful.

The fearless poet,

With his pen, depicts this beautiful scenery.

Majestic and domineering, heroic and fearless,

He leads the way, stirring people's hearts.

The wind and smoke rise, the poet's portrayal,

Makes people feel as if they are there.

Twenty-three

winds and smoke rise, the heavens and the earth open, and the

majestic weather is vast.

Domineering in the air,

heroic spirit casts heroic materials.

Brave and fearless on the battlefield,

invincible and invincible.

Flying and leaping like an eagle harrier,

sweeping the sky and the arms of a strong man.

From the swirling mist and rising wind,

A grandeur unfolds, nature's kin.

With powerful presence, it dominates,

A bold spirit, no fear dictates.

In fearless battles, it reigns supreme,

Unstoppable, leaving foes in a dream.

Like an eagle soaring through the skies,

Cleansing the heavens, a warrior's guise.

Twenty-four

winds and smoke rise, and the sky and earth are majestic.

Domineering, heroic and fearless.

Invincible, my heart will not retreat.

Mountains and rivers are surging, like swords pulling to the ground.

The burning sunset illuminates the vastness.

The vast galaxy dots the sky.

Birds soar and dance to the clouds.

The earth boils and stirs people's hearts.

Flowers bloom and fall, and the years are eternal.

The green stream flows and springs, clear as jade.

My heart is wild and unrestrained like the wind.

I am as ambitious as a mountain.

Xiaotian is independent and breaks the wind and clouds.

The poet's pen dances like a sword.

English translation:

The wind and smoke rise, the world is grand and majestic

Dominating and majestic, fearless and brave.

Unstoppable, my heart never retreats.

Mountains and rivers surge, like swords piercing the ground.

The burning sunset illuminates the vastness.

Vast galaxies adorn the sky.

Birds soar, dancing among the clouds and mist.

The earth boils, stirring hearts.

Flowers bloom and wither, time everlasting.

Emerald streams flow, crystal clear.

My heart is wild, free like the wind.

My aspirations are lofty, like towering mountains.

Standing tall, breaking through the storm.

The poet's pen dances, like swords in motion.

Twenty-five

wind and smoke, ambitious and heroic.

The majestic weather reflects the green mountains.

Domineering and domineering, brave and

fearless.

The Yellow River flows slowly, invincible

.

The idyllic landscapes are all charming, and the

ambition is to pursue poetry.

The wind and smoke rise, with grand aspirations and heroic spirit,

Majestic and ambitious, the mountains are painted green.

With a commanding aura, riding through the clouds,

Fearless and brave, facing winds and storms.

The Yellow River flows, with a majestic and tranquil momentum,

Unstoppable in all endeavors, creating a glorious chapter.

The picturesque countryside carries the essence of poetry,

With a heart full of ambitions, pursuing the path of verse.

Twenty-six

winds and smoke rise, and the mountains and rivers are domineering.

The heroic poet passed on the pen and ink, bravely and

fearlessly swallowed the mountain.

Invincible rhythmic dance,

majestic poems stirring.

Between the mountains and rivers, the pastoral scenery is beautiful.

The green bamboo shades the tranquility, and

the bright moon pours out the light.

The graceful dancing flowers are brocade

, the wind blows, and the heart is fascinated.

The poet's pen is full of feelings.

Depict the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and

pursue the poetic clouds.

A painting of landscape and pastoral

, the wind and smoke rise, never fade.

Twenty-seven

wind and smoke, majestic,

heroic and heroic.

Brave and fearless, invincible

, the battlefield is blazing, and the pride is implied.

Throughout the ages, standing majestically

, the poet's pen, the light is revealed.

Reciting classics, passing on history

, Tang and Song poems, the soul rises.

Heritage of the ancients, grand and bold,

With fearless valor, their stories unfold.

Through smoke and fire, they stood tall,

Their heroic spirits, never to fall.

In the annals of time, their names endure,

Their poetry, a radiant allure.

Reciting the classics, their tales renowned,

Tang and Song verses, their essence profound.

Twenty-eight

winds and smoke rise, the ancient wind blows, majestic and

majestic.

Heroic and fearless feats, invincible

hegemons return.

In the past, among the glorious ancient temples, the ancients

left traces of pride.

The poems of Yuefu have been passed down through the ages,

and the poet's pen and ink reflect the red dust.

The annals of history are full of heroic deeds, and loyal

martyrs will live forever.

Sadness and joy are intertwined with nostalgia, and thoughts are

in my heart for a long time.

The years have passed like a shuttle, and the

ancient style is still charming.

I would like to inherit the poet's chronicles,

and pass on the dance and ink to future generations.

The wind and smoke rise, the ancient wind blows, and the

heroic and heroic translation returns.

Let poetry remain in the world forever, and the

voice of poets will always be passed on.

Twenty-nine

winds and smoke rise, the side plug reflects the red dust, and the

majestic and heroic spirit is invincible.

Brave and fearless, the iron gallops, invincible and

invincible.

The majestic wind blows, the war drums beat the sky, and the

tragic morale swings for thousands of years.

Beacon Company, the blood-stained land of the frontier, the

history of the name of heroism.

On the grassland, the warriors are proud of the world, and the

horse's hooves are full of yellow sand marks.

The sky is far away, the tower is staring at the eyes, and

the loyal heart burns the dust.

The wind and smoke rise, vow to defend the territory to the death,

and the border fortress is heroic and unswerving.

The heroic mind is like a long river, and

the domineering spirit shines in the psalms.

In the midst of smoke and wind, the borderland stirs,

Majestic and awe-inspiring, the poet's words confer.

Fearless and valiant, the iron horse rides,

Triumphant in battles, unmatched in strides.

The wind blows strongly, war drums resonate,

Heroic spirits endure, for ages they await.

Beacons ablaze, frontier drenched in red,

A legacy of valor, through history it spreads.

On the grassland, warriors stand tall and free,

Hooves imprint upon the sands, a testament to their decree.

Vast and distant, watchtowers gaze afar,

A loyal heart aflame, amid the border's scar.

When smoke and wind arise, we vow to defend,

The borderland forever, our courage won't bend.

Magnanimous as a river, our spirits rise,

Majestic and invincible, in poetic guise.

Thirty

winds and smoke, don't leave, raise a glass to send the king back to the far shore.

Heroic, brave and fearless, invincible, known to the world.

Majestic, domineering, the poem reveals the mind.

On the occasion of parting, although tears rippled, I still wish Jun An and all the best.

If there is a fate after farewell, we will meet again, enjoy the wind and smoke together, and talk about world affairs.

The wind rises, the smoke lifts, bidding farewell is difficult, but I raise my cup to send you off to distant shores. With a mighty spirit, fearless and invincible, you are known throughout the world. Your grandeur and dominance are evident in your poetry. At this parting moment, tears may flow, but I still wish you peace and all the best. If we meet again, we shall enjoy the wind and smoke, and talk freely about the world's affairs.