This post was edited by x6174 at 2015-8-4 17:16|
If straying is your gift, this must be my most beautiful pursuing.
If love is your nomad, should once-owning be satisfying.
Who has brought me on this lonely silk-road, following your footsteps.
Who can take me out of this lonely silk-road, feeling your warm.
I turned my tears into a lake on snow mountain, for you could have a stop andrest when tired.
With Qiang fluting and Huxuan dancing, smile for you and also cry for you.
Fall in love with you all, and give up all myself.
After falling into you, I began to grasp.
I just have accompanied you to pass through a magnificent realm.
After falling into you, I never cry again.
Who is whose happiness?
I never care less.
Who is whose passer-by?
I only hope you would keep that in mind.
Stars are the poor’s pearls.
It’s your smile that supports me persisting on my initial godliness
Suffering fierce from wind and sands, with thin clothes, go through Asia fog.
At breaking dawn and the sun shining, you are the light beam taking common me under going this miraculous travelling.