Singing: Ergon Band
Look up at how blue your sky is.
How far did it go across your grassland?
Your song is floating in the sky
It's like that string has disturbed my heart.
How sweet it is to drink your milk tea.
How brilliant it is to take off your Shandan.
Your yurt, your kitchen smoke
Often appear in my dreams.
White clouds are floating in the sky.
Its heart is full of ideas.
Dream of returning to the Mongolian Plateau every night.
What warm sunshine hugs you.
The dream of ancestors spread in the long tune.
The four seasons are full of songs and rosy clouds.
Hongyan is calling me.
White clouds are floating in the sky.
Its direction has never changed
Floating in the wind, floating to your side.
White clouds are floating in the sky.
Its heart is full of ideas.
Dream of returning to the Mongolian Plateau every night.