Lyrics of Yumen pass by Fei Yuqing

The ancient city wall stands in the cold wind, and the pastoral flute in the distance talks about the glory of the past

Under the yellow sand all over the sky, groups of camels have gone through thousands of years and are still in the wind and frost

Spring does not pass, March does not come, five thousand years of sunset never sink

Yangguan in ancient times, wandering in today's time, calling for distant hometown

Once the footprints of our ancestors, once the travelers stopped their horses and looked at the lights

Now there is only a trace of homesickness around the west, but I can't see my old friend Yumen

Once the footprints of our ancestors, once the travelers stopped their horses and looked at the lights

Now there is only a trace of homesickness around the west, but I can't see my old friend Yumen