Lyrics of Zhang Qingfang's "going out of the frontier"

Please sing me an exegesis with the forgotten old words

Please use the beautiful trill to gently call the great rivers and mountains in my heart

The fragrance only exists outside the Great Wall. Who said that the tune of Saige is too sad

If you don't like it, it's because there's no desire in the song

And we always want to sing again and again, thinking of the golden light shining on the grassland

Thinking of the sand whistling through the desert, thinking of the Nanyin hills on the Bank of the Yellow River

Hero riding strong horse riding home

And we always want to sing again and again, thinking of the golden light shining on the grassland

Thinking of the sand whistling through the desert, thinking of the Nanyin hills on the Bank of the Yellow River

Hero riding strong horse riding home