Qinghai Tibet Plateau
Vast as a sky
The eagle flies among the towering snow mountains
I was hunched on the horse
The childhood of butter milk tea
Laughter is still in my heart
Himalayas
Like my father
The clouds in my arms are boundless cattle and sheep
I can't shut it up in the tent
Tibetan man's ideal
Raise the whip and go everywhere
The pilgrimage
Listen to the ancient bell
Thoughts are the water of snow mountain
Melting into the Yellow River and Yangtze River
Homesick night
Look at the Moon going west
Kindness is a mother's word
Sing in my ear every day
Himalayas
Like my father
The clouds in my arms are boundless cattle and sheep
I can't shut it up in the tent
Tibetan man's ideal
Raise the whip and go everywhere
The pilgrimage
Listen to the ancient bell
Thoughts are the water of snow mountain
Melting into the Yellow River and Yangtze River
Homesick night
Look at the Moon going west
Kindness is a mother's word
Sing in my ear every day
The pilgrimage
Listen to the ancient bell
Thoughts are the water of snow mountain
Melting into the Yellow River and Yangtze River
Homesick night
Look at the Moon going west
Kindness is a mother's word
Sing in my ear every day
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