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Walk into Tibet
Walk into Tibet
-The story of Tibetan poets
Tibet-nomads are at the intersection of Bajiao Street.
Lhasa woke me up with his deep bass.
The quiver of the great compass
The chanting of ancient temples
Pass on our lives
Take off your thoughtful and heavy head.
On the shoulders of ten strings
Big brother in heaven
Hurry up and grab your chicken leg.
Knock on the door of the whole snowfield
Sleepless in Tibet tonight
Lhasa will start tonight with this burning song.
Let's go Let the knight's cloak unload all the snow powder in the storm
Let's go Immerse your soul in the coral face of pine otolith in golden juice and silver juice.
Write down 109,000 miles of scripture.
Let's go The village full of ghee and milk is just ahead.
Through a dusty castle in the west.
Bring a kind girl.
Trees in the sky, man
Sow 10,000 hectares of shelter forest with your bully.
Let the damn sandstorm stop.
Stop confusing my lover's eyes.
Let's go! Xizang
Let's go! A girl who is flustered in the face of happiness
Look at the wooden lake in the mirror.
Swallowed her most precious blue lagoon.
White hada wrapped the dawn.
All purity is ahead.
Girl, sit on that stallion.
Carrying a white jade wine bowl.
Then kiss our fast-circulating blood.
Look at us flying with eagles.
We did a pot dance.
we are ...
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