Lyrics: Liu Xinhuan
Composer: Shi Yan
Sung by Monk
Arranged by Xiaoduo
Mixed by Zhou Xiaoming
What kind of loneliness
You know best
How many unfinished dreams are left behind on the high slopes of the Huangtu Mountain
Habitual of listening to the whistling of the gale
The winds that blow through the city are the most important thing.
Sunrise and sunset accompany you to the north, south, west and east
Have you ever seen Shandandandan, how red it is
Kiss my Loess High Slope
My Northwest Wind
Love is so pure, love is so true
That's the love of our Northwestern people like fire
What kind of bravado do you know best
The Yellow River is like a dragon.
The Yellow River is like a dragon
I'm used to hearing the boatman's horn
The sunrise and sunset accompany you to the north, south, west, and east
Have you ever seen Shandandandan, how red it is
Kiss my loess, my northwestern wind
Love is pure
Love is true
That's the love of the northwestern people.
Have you ever seen Shandandandan, how red it is
Kiss my high slopes of loess, my Northwest Wind
Love is so pure
Love is so true
That's the love of our Northwest people, like fire
Kiss the Northwest Wind
Kiss the Northwest Wind
This is the love of our Northwest people.