Lyrics of Zhu Zheqin's Tianchang

The last death is the same warm time as the first birth

The last sunset is as brilliant as the first dawn

When welcoming life, this side is closest to the blue sky from the water

The villagers here hold high hopes when they send off their lives

Let the wind blow away the years

To the flying eagle

Let the cloud hold up the body

Give it to the sky

Let the wind blow away the years

To the flying eagle

Let the cloud hold up the body

Give it to the sky

The birth and the death of time are the same

The last sunset is as brilliant as the first dawn

When welcoming life, this side is closest to the blue sky from the water

The villagers here hold high hopes when they send off their lives

Let the wind blow away the years

To the flying eagle

Let the cloud hold up the body

Give it to the sky

Let the wind blow away the years

To the flying eagle

Let the cloud hold up the body

Give it to the sky