It's the original song of Rain at Night in Lhasa.

The original song of Lasa Night Rain is Surya.

Su Leya, a graduate of the Central College of Cultural Management Cadre, is now a soloist of Inner Mongolia Oriental Art Troupe. In June 2008, 5438+ 10 won the third national online music festival, namely the online singer grand prix. On June 20 16, he released his solo single "Song is Flying", and his representative works include "Song is Flying", "Love the Marsh" and "Dream Back to the Grassland".

From June 7th, 2008 to October 7th, 200812008, the 3rd China Internet Music Festival-National Internet Singer Finals was held in Taizhou, Zhejiang, and Inner Mongolia singer Su Le Yaqige won the first place as an online singer with 6 1349 votes. At the awards party, Su Le Yaqige expressed his inner joy with music, and a song "Charming Grassland" was full of passion. What makes Suriya more happy is that the performing arts company signed a contract with her on the spot, which created a good development platform for her.

The lyrics of this song are as follows

A towering road

A lake connected with memory

Splendid palaces

Protect the pious footsteps

In front of the Buddha with lotus flowers in full bloom.

Feel the light of kindness

Pray for the longing ivy.

Slowly climb the window of dreams

Midnight drizzle in Lhasa

Ring the bell of the heart

Stepping on the call of the morning bell and dusk drum

On the nearest road to you.

Midnight drizzle in Lhasa

A meditation room that nourishes the soul

Looking at the ancient Buddha statue with blue lanterns.

Thinking about your face at night.

A moonlit night like water

The sky is raining.

Brahma sang and smoked.

Soothes the sadness of parting.

Fragments of clothes with scattered wings

Drop a silent wound.

Pray for the love of Sansheng.

Growing up quietly in a carefree paradise

Midnight drizzle in Lhasa

Ring the bell of the heart

Stepping on the call of the morning bell and dusk drum

On the nearest road to you.

Midnight drizzle in Lhasa

A meditation room that nourishes the soul

Looking at the ancient Buddha statue with blue lanterns.

Thinking about your face at night.

A moonlit night like water

The sky is raining.

Brahma sang and smoked.

Soothes the sadness of parting.

Fragments of clothes with scattered wings

Drop a silent wound.

Pray for the love of Sansheng.

Growing up quietly in a carefree paradise

Midnight drizzle in Lhasa

Ring the bell of the heart

Stepping on the call of the morning bell and dusk drum

On the nearest road to you.

Midnight drizzle in Lhasa

A meditation room that nourishes the soul

Looking at the ancient Buddha statue with blue lanterns.

Thinking about your face at night.

Midnight drizzle in Lhasa

Ring the bell of the heart

Stepping on the call of the morning bell and dusk drum

On the nearest road to you.

Midnight drizzle in Lhasa

A meditation room that nourishes the soul

Looking at the ancient Buddha statue with blue lanterns.

Thinking about your face at night.

Thinking about your face at night.

Thinking about your face at night.