Lyrics of ulantoya's dream Plateau

The nearest place to the sun

Buried in the heart of the dream

Hot land of shadow Watch

My holy hometown

On the towering snow mountain

White clouds are floating

Under the blue sky

The river flows day and night

The ancient nation opens its arms of enthusiasm

Sweet buttered tea from the kind mother

The snow lotus in the high mountains is open and resolute

Thousands of years of Populus euphratica

The ancient nation opens its arms of enthusiasm

Sweet buttered tea from the kind mother

Gesang dancing on the plateau

The surging river water irrigates Shambhala

The nearest place to the sun

Flying the dream in my heart

The gods guide the way

All the way to the distance

Over Tanggula Mountain

I saw Everest

I crossed the Yarlung Zangbo River

Home in my dream

The ancient nation opens its arms of enthusiasm

Sweet buttered tea from the kind mother

The snow lotus in the high mountains is open and resolute

Thousands of years of Populus euphratica

The ancient nation opens its arms of enthusiasm

Sweet buttered tea from the kind mother

Gesang dancing on the plateau

The surging river water irrigates Shambhala

The ancient nation opens its arms of enthusiasm

Sweet buttered tea from the kind mother

Gesang dancing on the plateau

The surging river water irrigates Shambhala

The ancient nation opens its arms of enthusiasm

Sweet buttered tea from the kind mother

Gesang dancing on the plateau

The surging river water irrigates Shambhala