Dunxinglu

More than a thousand years of wind and sand, Blow through the rise and fall of dynasties, Seeing the cycle of time, There is a person on the other side of the yellow sand, Wait silently. It's him who's cool in front of you, He was the one in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, See you again after a thousand years of pursuit, The love engraved deep in the soul, Just him. On the Silk Road, Iron horse and gold, Seeing the desolation and prosperity, The brush in hand, Lifted up and dropped again. It is the reclining Buddha of Nirvana, It's the flying flying sky that dances, It's a suicide note from a deep sleep, Still the disappearing Samana, Who is writing the myth of Mogao Grottoes? Deep in the desert, The end of Hexi, My heart is beating, Standing unchanged, It's a lifelong look up to.