Bosom friend
-to Li after Bai Ge.
In the distant and ancient Nanzhao tribe
Le Sheng was once famous for its capital Chang 'an.
1200 years later, the white elephant
A cool night in early summer
A beautiful Cai Feng.
Out of my sight
Singing songs from heaven
Who gave me such a sincere blessing?
Who lit the candle in my heart?
Cai Feng from the hinterland of Nantianbao.
Fly in my heart
Oh, Cai Feng, Cai Feng
A thrilling legend.
Sing the love that belongs to the sky and the earth
Sing stories that belong to history and reality
If I have to listen to a folk song once,
Can I be a traveler?
If I get drunk once,
Will not leave any regrets.
Instead of waiting in loneliness
It is better to pursue in fantasy.
Oh, Cai Feng, Cai Feng
My poem may be a floating compliment.
But I have been brewing an emotional rain for a long time
The dazzling pearls are falling.
Oh, Cai Feng, Cai Feng
Oh, Cai Feng, Cai Feng
Please don't go far with the song.
Spring in my heart forever
Flowers and applause blossomed everywhere.
In my colorful journey
Played three strings and hearts.
When the time comes to sing beauty.
Your life will be wonderful.
Long Yin Dida
-To Jiang Zhongde's "The King of White Songs"
This wonderful story originated from the legend of the century.
An eagle is flying on the Shi Baoshan.
When dragons sing about the earth, the myth remains.
I heard the ancient voice of a country.
Wood carving three strings.
A native of the White House.
I have my own song in my bag.
On your own land
Play and sing precious songs.
Singing in the ups and downs of the soul
Raise the Millennium prayer flags in the song.
Wonderful thoughts on the sounds of nature in the Buddhist countries.
With a pair of smart and powerful hands
Take out the treasures of southern China.
Let the world look forward to it
Marvel Comics gazed at the magnificence of Shi Baoshan again and again.
Maybe the Millennium is just a moment.
Maybe it's a fate of Buddha to chant the earth in dragons.
When I saw the king of white songs again
Have I been silent for a long time?
Has condensed into an eternal expectation.
If my waiting is not far away
If my heart is shaking
When the dragon sings the earth, the string songs are still there.
Eternal king of songs
In the long journey of life
In the years to come, I will be with you
Sing a brand-new era.
A singer deep in the mountains
-To Bai singer Li Genfan.
Long and distant years
It's like a mountain road leading to Shi Baoshan.
A pond like a mirror
Reflects the home by the water.
Three-string ancient faucet
A beautiful and inherited ballad
Ignite the rising desire in my heart
The moment you look at the singer.
I am well aware of the singer's attachment to the motherland.
How much hope condenses into a beautiful dream.
Let the song of the heart grow wings.
Fly to every corner of the country
The strings deep in the mountains
Like a spinning waterwheel
Always pray for the distance of the mountain.
The singer's honor is among the public.
When a sea of people came to listen to the music
The singer sings loudly like a lion.
The three strings of a jingling dragon
The sound spread to every corner in the depths of the mountain.
A simple singer
When I listen to your ballads
The whole mountain is listening.
The whole plateau was jubilant.
Ye Hong
-To Bai singer Shi Yishun
I have been longing for the holy mountain for a long time.
Because the sacred mountain hides a thousand-year-old Nanzhao
When I visited Shi Baoshan again,
Silent stone carvings represent thousands of years.
In the bright sunshine of Shizhong Temple
I heard the nightingale singing.
Although the mountain flowers in Shi Baoshan have already bloomed.
I am amazed that beauty is everywhere.
A nightingale singing for the season
The wonderful singing deeply touched me.
The king sat in a solemn grotto.
Do you have ears for thousands of years?
Listen to Millennium songs at night.
Dingdong Springs in Shi Baoshan.
Through my lonely heart for thousands of years
I'm here for a secret from a thousand years ago.
When I ring the Millennium stone clock
That night singing for love
Solved the Millennium mystery of Nanzhao for me.
I sing sweetly at night.
Understand the history of a nation for thousands of years.
The nightingale sings for love.
When the mountains are full of colorful flowers
When singing pushes open the doors of thousands of families
The night sky flies freely.
The world that belongs to you is better and more exciting.
(Author: Party School of Eryuan County Committee)