Song title: Dream Plateau
Lyricist: Zhao Biao
Composer: Guo Yongli
Singer: Ulan Toya
The place closest to the sun
The dream in the heart is buried
The hot land where the shadow is watching
My holy hometown
That majestic snow mountain
White clouds are floating
Under that blue sky
The river flows day and night
The ancient national Zhang Open warm arms
The kind grandmother brings sweet butter tea
The snow lotuses in the mountains are blooming with perseverance and beauty
The thousand-year-old Populus euphratica is as tall and straight as life
The ancient nation opens its warm arms
The kind grandmother brings sweet butter tea
The Gesang of the plateau dances beautifully
Surge The river watering Shambhala
The place closest to the sun
Flying the dreams in my heart
The gods guide the direction
All the way In the distance
Crossed the Tanggula Mountains
Saw Everest
Crossed the Yarlung Zangbo River
Back to the home in my dream
The ancient nation opens its warm arms
The kind grandmother brings sweet butter tea
The snow lotuses in the mountains are blooming with perseverance and beauty
The thousand-year-old Populus euphratica Standing tall and straight as life
The ancient nation opens its warm arms
The kind grandmother brings sweet butter tea
Gelsang from the plateau dances beautifully
The surging river waters water Shambhala
The ancient people open their warm arms
The kind grandmother brings sweet butter tea
Gesang on the plateau dances with beautiful figures
The surging river water irrigates Shambhala
The ancient nation opens its warm arms
The kind Amatuan Come to the sweet butter tea
The dancing beauty of Gesang on the plateau
The surging river watering Shambhala helps me