Who brought the ancient call, who left the thousand-year hope
Could it be that there are still silent songs or that long-lasting attachment that cannot be forgotten?
Oh, I saw mountains and rivers
Mountains and rivers are connected, Yalasuo
That is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Who is looking at the blue sky day and night?
Who longs for eternal dreams? Could it be said that there are also songs of praise?
It's still the solemnity that seems to be unchangeable, oh
I saw mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers connected one after another
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
