Lyrics of a Mu's legend of string

How many people ask about the legend of Xianzi

My mother once told me when I was a child

Strings are beautiful rainbows in the sky

She integrated seven colors into our lives

She shakes the green willows of spring

She flows the blue river in midsummer

She is in full bloom

She fluttered the snow-white flowers of winter

Xianzi is the sky fire burning on the plateau

String is our hope

Xianzi is a magic road in the snow area

Xianzi is the soul of plateau soul

Xianzi is a Peacock flying from the sky

She threw the good fortune to the river

She was full of hada's Holy Blessing

She is burning the fire of fine wine

Her butter is golden

She sang the colorful pastoral songs of Longda

Xianzi is the sky fire burning on the plateau

String is our hope

Xianzi is a magic road in the snow area

Xianzi is the soul of plateau soul

Xianzi is the sky fire burning on the plateau

String is our hope

Xianzi is a magic road in the snow area

Xianzi is the soul of plateau soul

String is our hope

Ah, hey, ha~~~~~~