Whenever the moon hangs in the sky, the grassland becomes very quiet, the wind blows through the green waves, and the earth emits fragrance. My mind and I fell asleep. Whenever the moonlight shines in the yurt, only the clouds quietly appreciate my grandmother's cradle. I slowly told the old story of the moon on the grassland. Grandma's eyes lit up the place where I miss the bright moon in the grassland and pray for a home. Mongolian Folk Song Lyrics: Yun Fei Arranger: Zhang Xiaojun Late Mix: Zhou Xiaoming.
Singing: Yun Fei
Blue sky and boundless grassland
There is a girl in my heart in the yurt.
Drifting white clouds bring my thoughts.
Dreams are your innocent smiling face.
You are the most beautiful flower on the grassland.
Aobao guards the grassland and protects the kind you.
Vast grassland, sacred Hada.
There is my favorite girl on horseback.
Drifting white clouds bring my thoughts.
Dreams are your innocent smiling face.
The wind blows gently into the eternal distance.
Aobao guards the grassland and protects the kind you.
Vast grassland, sacred Hada.
There is my favorite girl on horseback.
Drifting white clouds bring my thoughts.
Dreams are your innocent smiling face.
The wind blows gently into the eternal distance.
Aobao guards the grassland and protects the kind you.
Aobao guards the grassland and protects the kind you.