I was born ordinary and grew up on the plateau
Water of Yarlung Zangbo, bless me
I open my hand to meet the world
No matter how far a person goes, he doesn't know his loneliness
Bend over to the earth and back to the blue sky
In the heart spot cloud, I silently read
I will finish this road with sincerity
The wind is blowing, the arms are spotless
Distant children
All the way to ancestors
Distant call
Let everyone look forward to it
Bend over to the earth and back to the blue sky
In the heart spot cloud, I silently read
I will finish this road with sincerity
The wind is blowing, the arms are spotless
Distant children
All the way to ancestors
Distant call
Let everyone look forward to it
Far away children
Pick up the scattered wishes
Distant echo
That's the top of the mountains
That's the top of the mountains
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