The herds of cows and sheep on the grassland reflect the blue sky,
The gurgling brook stirs up the infinite thoughts in the bottom of the heart,
The people in the faraway places, can you see,
In the blue ripples of the grassland,
Flowers blossomed in splendor,
Wherever you go, there is the fragrance of flowers,
The deepest part of the grassland, there is also your favorite mountain,
Butterfly pairs dancing on the petals,
The deepest part of the grassland, there is also your favorite mountain.
Everywhere you go there is the fragrance of flowers,
In the depths of the grassland there is also your favorite Shandandandan,
Butterflies dance in pairs with their petals,
Birds sing happily, flowers blush the face of the shepherd girl,
Horses gallop to catch up with the sun,
Cows and sheep roam freely to nibble on the past,
Green pasture grasses lift up the white felt room,
The green pastures of the pasture grasses are the best place to eat,
The green pasture grass is the best place to eat,
The green pasture grass is the best place to eat.
The melodious pastoral song accompanied by the rising smoke,
The endless grassland, the evening sun reflects the red half of the sky,
The breeze throws the fragrance of milk tea,
Drinking a mouthful of horse's milk wine is so sweet,
Horse-head zither melodious murmuring of the ancient love song,
Campfire beside the laughter and laughter reflects the red face,
The campfire is the red face,
The campfire is the red face,
The campfire is the red face.
Singing a love song, there are thoughts of you,
Dreaming of the prairie, there is my love,
Horseback has long been prepared for you to saddle,
Just waiting for you to come by the wind,
and you steer the horse whip in the vast prairie,
To go trekking to find incense,
together to pick you like The first thing you need to do is to pick up your favorite shandan dan.