In the shade of a Jangchup tree,
I read the letters of weather
Playing flute on a hill
Blanked with clouds of flowers
I have come from far away
Seeking for my boat of life
Speeding windy through my ears,
Remind me the toughs of my journey
The returning April
Ignites the torches of life
The shinning season of dreams
And season of tears filled with the rainbows.
In the shade of a Jangchup tree,
I read the letters of weather
Playing flute on a hill
Blanked with clouds of flowers...
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