作词 : 于清龙
作曲 : 于清龙
牦牛高原魂（英文版）
演唱：环尼宝贝
The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau soars into the clouds,
Yaks in herds look like stars in the sky.
Their long hair flutters, fending off the cold wind,
With sturdy bodies, they trudge through the snow and dust.
Their curved horns show their strength,
And the alpine meadows are their roots.
They lower their heads to graze on the tough grass,
Carrying goods and traveling long distances.
They have a deep bond with the herdsmen,
Guarding the plateau without ever fleeing.
They tread on the icy peaks and snowy ridges,
Their lives are tenacious, blooming with splendor.
The heroic yaks, the souls of the plateau,
The guardians of the snow-covered plateau.
Enduring the bitter cold to defend the land,
Dancing with the mountains, writing a powerful epic.
Leaving their marks on the canvas of the plateau.
They lower their heads to graze on the tough grass,
Carrying goods and traveling long distances.
They have a deep bond with the herdsmen,
Guarding the plateau without ever fleeing.
They tread on the icy peaks and snowy ridges,
Their lives are tenacious, blooming with splendor.
The heroic yaks, the souls of the plateau,
The guardians of the snow-covered plateau.
Enduring the bitter cold to defend the land,
Dancing with the mountains, writing a powerful epic.
Leaving their marks on the canvas of the plateau.
The heroic yaks, the souls of the plateau,
The guardians of the snow-covered plateau.
Enduring the bitter cold to defend the land,
Dancing with the mountains, writing a powerful epic.
Leaving their marks on the canvas of the plateau.
作词 : 于清龙
作曲 : 于清龙
牦牛高原魂（英文版）
演唱：环尼宝贝
The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau soars into the clouds,
Yaks in herds look like stars in the sky.
Their long hair flutters, fending off the cold wind,
With sturdy bodies, they trudge through the snow and dust.
Their curved horns show their strength,
And the alpine meadows are their roots.
They lower their heads to graze on the tough grass,
Carrying goods and traveling long distances.
They have a deep bond with the herdsmen,
Guarding the plateau without ever fleeing.
They tread on the icy peaks and snowy ridges,
Their lives are tenacious, blooming with splendor.
The heroic yaks, the souls of the plateau,
The guardians of the snow-covered plateau.
Enduring the bitter cold to defend the land,
Dancing with the mountains, writing a powerful epic.
Leaving their marks on the canvas of the plateau.
They lower their heads to graze on the tough grass,
Carrying goods and traveling long distances.
They have a deep bond with the herdsmen,
Guarding the plateau without ever fleeing.
They tread on the icy peaks and snowy ridges,
Their lives are tenacious, blooming with splendor.
The heroic yaks, the souls of the plateau,
The guardians of the snow-covered plateau.
Enduring the bitter cold to defend the land,
Dancing with the mountains, writing a powerful epic.
Leaving their marks on the canvas of the plateau.
The heroic yaks, the souls of the plateau,
The guardians of the snow-covered plateau.
Enduring the bitter cold to defend the land,
Dancing with the mountains, writing a powerful epic.
Leaving their marks on the canvas of the plateau.