Long winds, great rivers, continuous mountains
Azure skies, green fields, full of flowers
Magical land, brand-new style, magnificent feelings
Nationality's sons and daughters, from generation to generation, everlasting love
Milk wine, fragrant khaddar, white and heroic, flies beyond the sky
Whether it be the sky, or the land, please come to the grassland
Finite splendor, a vast bosom, all open to you. Come to the prairie, wherever you are
Infinite splendor and vastness are open to you
Look at the geese in the sky, lined up in rows
They are fond of the prairie's width, the sky's freedom
Sing the song of joy to your heart's content
Come to the land of dance, the land of song, and the prairie
Look at the clouds in the sky, gently drifting here
It offers millions of halaalas to the people of China.
The clouds in the sky, they offer millions of khaddas, millions of white flowers
Come, honored guests, don't wait any longer
Bring with you your true feelings, your love, and come to the grasslands
Come to the grasslands, come to the grasslands.