At the Foot of the North Mount Gu 作曲:于清龙 演唱:环尼宝贝 Beyond the blue mountains lies the travelers' way My boat is sailing on the green waters gay The tide is rising, making both shores seem wide With gentle breeze, a single sail hangs in pride The sun is rising from the remnant of the night And spring is coming to the old year in flight Where can I send my letter from the countryside The wild geese may convey it to Luoyang's side Beyond the blue mountains lies the travelers' way My boat is sailing on the green waters gay The tide is rising, making both shores seem wide With gentle breeze, a single sail hangs in pride The sun is rising from the remnant of the night And spring is coming to the old year in flight Where can I send my letter from the countryside The wild geese may convey it to Luoyang's side Beyond the blue mountains lies the travelers' way My boat is sailing on the green waters gay The tide is rising, making both shores seem wide With gentle breeze, a single sail hangs in pride The sun is rising from the remnant of the night And spring is coming to the old year in flight Where can I send my letter from the countryside The wild geese may convey it to Luoyang's side Beyond the blue mountains lies the travelers' way My boat is sailing on the green waters gay The tide is rising, making both shores seem wide With gentle breeze, a single sail hangs in pride The sun is rising from the remnant of the night And spring is coming to the old year in flight Where can I send my letter from the countryside The wild geese may convey it to Luoyang's side At the Foot of the North Mount Gu 作曲:于清龙 演唱:环尼宝贝 Beyond the blue mountains lies the travelers' way My boat is sailing on the green waters gay The tide is rising, making both shores seem wide With gentle breeze, a single sail hangs in pride The sun is rising from the remnant of the night And spring is coming to the old year in flight Where can I send my letter from the countryside The wild geese may convey it to Luoyang's side Beyond the blue mountains lies the travelers' way My boat is sailing on the green waters gay The tide is rising, making both shores seem wide With gentle breeze, a single sail hangs in pride The sun is rising from the remnant of the night And spring is coming to the old year in flight Where can I send my letter from the countryside The wild geese may convey it to Luoyang's side Beyond the blue mountains lies the travelers' way My boat is sailing on the green waters gay The tide is rising, making both shores seem wide With gentle breeze, a single sail hangs in pride The sun is rising from the remnant of the night And spring is coming to the old year in flight Where can I send my letter from the countryside The wild geese may convey it to Luoyang's side Beyond the blue mountains lies the travelers' way My boat is sailing on the green waters gay The tide is rising, making both shores seem wide With gentle breeze, a single sail hangs in pride The sun is rising from the remnant of the night And spring is coming to the old year in flight Where can I send my letter from the countryside The wild geese may convey it to Luoyang's side