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广阔无垠,横亘千里,我以苍鹰的方式,与天山交谈。雪花的素手,给天山编织合体的衣衫,感觉雪里不再寒冷的意念。神圣的雪峰,挽留住白云悠悠的脚步,我多想以塔松的态度,在天山的腰间繁茂出一片葳蕤,任雪花洗去我一身的尘埃,任古老的驼铃在心海嘹亮,让雪花落我一身,照出自己的影子,不染一丝纤尘。不老的山风,总是以一种不屈不挠的姿势,狂放于群山每一个角落,把天山和弦弹奏得伟岸粗犷,吟唱着一首悲欢离合
The vast expanse, across thousands of miles, I’m the way Goshawk, Tianshan talk. Snowflake’s hand, Tianshan woven fit clothes, feeling no longer cold snow idea. Sacred Xuefeng, keep the white clouds leisurely pace, I would like to take the attitude of Tasson, in the Tianshan waist lush out of a lynx, any snow wash away my dust, as the old camels in the heart of the sea lightening, let Snow fell me, according to their own shadow, do not dye a trace of fiber dust. The old mountain breeze, always in an indomitable posture, wild in every corner of the mountains, the Tianshan chord played Wei rough, singing a joys and sorrows from the clutch