Bamboo In The Rock's
yī jié jié yīduàn duàn
sìjì qīng dōngrì zhǎn
chūnyǔguò
kāi biàn mǎn shān
rèn fēng chuī rènxuěmàn
zhí zhōng qū níng bù wān
àogǔ shēn cáng
yìlì shānluán
yǎodìng qīngshān bù fàngsōng
lìgēn yuán zài pò yán zhōng
qiān mó wàn jī hái jiān jìn
rèn ěr dōngxī nánběi fēng
yǎodìng qīngshān bù fàngsōng
lìgēn yuán zài pò yán zhōng
qiān mó wàn jī hái jiān jìn
rèn ěr dōngxī nánběi fēng
yī jié jié yīduàn duàn
sìjì qīng dōngrì zhǎn
chūnyǔguò
kāi biàn mǎn shān
rèn fēng chuī rènxuěmàn
zhí zhōng qū níng bù wān
àogǔ shēn cáng
yìlì shānluán
yǎodìng qīngshān bù fàngsōng
lìgēn yuán zài pò yán zhōng
qiān mó wàn jī hái jiān jìn
rèn ěr dōngxī nánběi fēng
yǎodìng qīngshān bù fàngsōng
lìgēn yuán zài pò yán zhōng
qiān mó wàn jī hái jiān jìn
rèn ěr dōngxī nánběi fēng
bù wèn qián lù
bùlùn tián hé kǔ
zhǐ wéi xīnzhōng
bù biàn de tàidù
yǎodìng qīngshān bù fàngsōng
lìgēn yuán zài pò yán zhōng
qiān mó wàn jī hái jiān jìn
rèn ěr dōngxī nánběi fēng
yǎodìng qīngshān bù fàngsōng
lìgēn yuán zài pò yán zhōng
qiān mó wàn jī hái jiān jìn
rèn ěr dōngxī nánběi fēng
yǎodìng qīngshān bù fàngsōng
lìgēn yuán zài pò yán zhōng
qiān mó wàn jī hái jiān jìn
rèn ěr dōngxī nánběi fēng
Bamboo In The Rock's
Each section is a segment
Four seasons, the sun rises
Spring has passed
Open and full of mountains
People blowing wind, snow full of people
Straight through, calm and unwavering
Ancient bones hidden
Wild mountains chaotic
Summoning the green mountains not relaxed
The power is still breaking through the rocks
Thousands of miles away, still close
People are difficult to understand
Summoning the green mountains not relaxed
The power is still breaking through the rocks
Thousands of miles away, still close
People are difficult to understand
Each section is a segment
Four seasons, the sun rises
Spring has passed
Open and full of mountains
People blowing wind, snow full of people
Straight through, calm and unwavering
Ancient bones hidden
Wild mountains chaotic
Summoning the green mountains not relaxed
The power is still breaking through the rocks
Thousands of miles away, still close
People are difficult to understand
Summoning the green mountains not relaxed
The power is still breaking through the rocks
Thousands of miles away, still close
People are difficult to understand
Don't ask about the road ahead
Indifferent to sweetness and bitterness
Just for the heart
Unchanging attitude
Summoning the green mountains not relaxed
The power is still breaking through the rocks
Thousands of miles away, still close
People are difficult to understand
Summoning the green mountains not relaxed
The power is still breaking through the rocks
Thousands of miles away, still close
People are difficult to understand
Summoning the green mountains not relaxed
The power is still breaking through the rocks
Thousands of miles away, still close
People are difficult to understand