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Anonymous users2024-02-12A lifetime with you" Ah Yoyo sang.
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Anonymous users2024-02-11Song: Wrangler.
Lyrics: Urbane.
Composer: Yang Kun.
Singing: Yang Kun.
**: Wrangler
Lyrics: The wind blows through the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.
Hulunbuir soil is fragrant.
A wave of the eagle on the shoulder.
Collect the heavens and the earth into your breast.
Home is on horseback.
Nomads love the distance.
A face carved by wind and frost.
The vicissitudes of life from birth.
Wranglers are still wandering.
He followed the migratory pastures.
When you are lonely, you have a melodious singing.
That long tune has been sung from generation to generation.
Wranglers are still wandering.
Behind him was the setting sun.
Horse-head violin to this moon.
No one knew his sorrow.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
Freedom is like the wind.
It was heaven within my reach.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
The heart is pure and peaceful.
It was my hometown that I couldn't go back to.
Singer profile: Yang Kun, born on December 18, 1972 in Baotou, Inner Mongolia, is a famous Chinese singer-songwriter, who released his first ** "It Doesn't Matter" in 2002 and became an instant hit, and his highly recognizable voice made him have a high reputation in the entire Chinese music scene. On the road of creation, he has been constantly exploring, and has established his own creative style. The voice is magnetic and characteristic.
Representative works "It Doesn't Matter", "That Day", "Poor Romance", "Wrangler", "Empty City", "I Really Car" and other songs are widely sung.
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Anonymous users2024-02-10Wrangler – Yang Kun.
The wind blows through the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low.
Hulunbuir soil is fragrant.
A wave of the eagle on the shoulder.
Collect the heavens and the earth into your breast.
Home is on horseback.
Nomads love the distance.
A face carved by wind and frost.
The vicissitudes of life from birth.
Wranglers are still wandering.
He followed the migratory pastures.
When you are lonely, you have a melodious singing.
That long tune has been sung from generation to generation.
Wranglers are still wandering.
Behind him was the setting sun.
The horse-head harp is facing the moon.
No one knew his sorrow.
Home is on horseback.
Nomads love the distance.
A face carved by wind and frost.
The vicissitudes of life from birth.
Wranglers are still wandering.
He followed the migratory pastures.
When you are lonely, you have a melodious singing.
That long tune has been sung from generation to generation.
Wranglers are still wandering.
Behind him was the setting sun.
The horse-head harp is facing the moon.
No one knew his sorrow.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
Freedom is like the wind.
It was heaven within my reach.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
The heart is pure and peaceful.
It was my hometown that I couldn't go back to.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
Freedom is like the wind.
It was heaven within my reach.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
The heart is pure and peaceful.
It was my hometown that I couldn't go back to.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
Freedom is like the wind.
It was heaven within my reach.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
The heart is pure and peaceful.
It was my hometown that I couldn't go back to.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
Freedom is like the wind.
It was heaven within my reach.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
The heart is pure and peaceful.
It was my hometown that I couldn't go back to.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09"A Date with the Future".
Song title: Populus euphratica.
Singing: Su Wei.
Lyrics: When the desert hugs me to my chest.
I have my own hometown.
In this endless sea of sand.
My name is Populus euphratica.
The wind dried the sky.
The clouds forget the water.
The flower on the cuff of the sky.
It never fell to the ground.
Ancient desolation.
Legend has it that the old place.
Camel bells don't leave dreams.
Only the flying sand is wandering.
I'll hold up a piece of the sky.
With the stubbornness of my life.
And I grew a clump of green.
On your barren forehead.
I've been standing for a thousand years.
Look at what vicissitudes are.
I dried my last tears.
Let's see if we can move the heavens.
The wind dried the sky.
The clouds forget the water.
The flower on the cuff of the sky.
It never fell to the ground.
Ancient desolation.
Legend has it that the old place.
Camel bells don't leave dreams.
Only the flying sand is wandering.
I'll hold up a piece of the sky.
With the stubbornness of my life.
And I grew a clump of green.
On your barren forehead.
I've been standing for a thousand years.
Look at what vicissitudes are.
I dried my last tears.
Let's see if we can move the heavens.
I'll hold up a piece of the sky.
With the stubbornness of my life.
And I grew a clump of green.
On your barren forehead.
I've been standing for a thousand years.
Look at what vicissitudes are.
I dried my last tears.
Let's see if we can move the heavens.
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