Lyrics: 思翔
Music: 思翔
Beneath the snow-capped peaks where the eagles soar,
Yak bells chime on the winds of ancient lore.
Prayer flags are dancing in the mountain’s embrace,
Whispers of the sacred, in this holy place.
Oh, Shangri-La Home sweet home
By Mani stones stacked, where the pilgrims pray,
The mountains will guide us home, through night and day.
A nomad’s fire glows ‘neath the Milky Way,
And mother’s Butter tea warms the dawn’s first ray.
Through Kora paths where the faithful tread,
The gods of the mountains guard all the dreams unsaid.
Oh, Shangri-La Home sweet home
By Mani stones stacked, where the pilgrims pray,
The mountains will guide us home, through night and day.
Where three holy peaks touch the endless blue,
亚丁whispers peace—forever true.