The lyrics of listening to Sanskrit(si lang gong bu jing ting fan yin ge ci )

In the night of snowflakes

You come gently from the Sutra

Oh, thousands of years

Thousands of years

Sliding on the side of the mountains

Continue to write the fate of the previous life

In the season of flowers blooming everywhere

You've been dressing gently

Misty rain and red dust

You watch the grassland tirelessly

Sanskrit lingering, let me become strong, let me have a chest like you

Sanskrit haunts the grassland in the morning and supports us

In the season of flowers blooming everywhere

You've been dressing gently

Misty rain and red dust

You watch the grassland tirelessly

Sanskrit lingering, let me become strong, let me have a chest like you

Sanskrit haunts the grassland in the morning and supports us

Sanskrit makes me strong

Let me have a chest like you

Sanskrit haunts the grassland in the morning and supports us

Sanskrit makes me strong

Let me have a chest like you

Sanskrit haunts the grassland in the morning and supports us

You support us in the magical grassland

We

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