All the Music and Music Outside Yumen Pass

Together we left Yumen Pass in the west, and together we cast long shadows under the bloody setting sun of the Western Regions; together we marched north to Lake Baikal, and together we left deep horse hoof prints on the vast prairie of northern Xinjiang; together we listened to the loudest and most whistling peaks on the top of the Qilian Mountains; together we watched the most beautiful and charming flowering willows under the moonlight in Chang'an. All this is enough. Isn't it? -----Qin Zhuiyue