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Mountain and Stream（民族融合版・V3.8）
作词：泽希（Zesen）&东山居士（Easthill Hermit）
混音：东山居士（Easthill Hermit）
(武汉市城市宣传主题音乐系列)
Morning mist hangs soft o'er Guqin Terrace
River ripples hum along Hanyang's embankment
Bo Ya's timeless strings have waited ages
Where dwells Zi Qi will he turn homeward stages
Moss creeps up steps where the old zither fell
The tale of kindred spirits lives on still
Melodies linger through three thousand years
Mountains stand tall streams flow among our spheres
Mountains and streams kindred souls unite here
Strings of Guqin Terrace bide two thousand years
Silk sleeves dance free Chu rhythms fill the air
Embroidered threads weave spring across the river fair
Where the zither broke true kinship never fades
This city's melody calls out to your shades
This endless stream runs deep for kindred hearts
Han Opera drums resound through centuries
Ten classic roles portray life's varied stories
A flick of sleeves unfolds vast land and scenery
A gong resounds prolonging Chu's ancient harmony
Han embroidery threads wander through seasons past
Golden woven stitches bind old longing fast
Threads twist and turn just like the river's tide
This river city's grace will never fade aside
Names etched on signs stand firm through wind and rain
Dawn shots still echo by the river terrain
Melodies linger through three thousand years
Mountains stand tall streams flow among our spheres
Mountains and streams kindred souls unite here
Strings of Guqin Terrace bide two thousand years
Silk sleeves dance free Chu rhythms fill the air
Embroidered threads weave spring across the river fair
Where the zither broke true kinship never fades
This city's melody calls out to your shades
This endless stream runs deep for kindred hearts
From Bo Ya's gentle chords to revolutionary fire
This city's music has never tired
Roads named for heroes bear immortal fame
The legend of kindred spirits writes new frames
Mountains and streams kindred souls unite here
Strings of Guqin Terrace bide two thousand years
Silk sleeves dance free Chu rhythms fill the air
Embroidered threads weave spring across the river fair
Where the zither broke true kinship never fades
This city's melody calls out to your shades
This endless stream runs deep for kindred hearts
This city's tale awaits your brand new art