With gentle, gentle steps, my creamwhite horse with black eyes stays well away from the mass of geldings. That one, my bright one, just standing amidst the crowd, just standing there, alert, its temperament so lovely.
The nightingale on the glacial lake sings in vain its strange songs. Why did the child of the man love in vain and too much? What is this thing called love? It’s a lovely, ancient benediction.
Let us take the short cut by the southern slope and reach the distant land.
It’s a pleasure to go meet the one you desire - You’ll need the riches of Dharma. Let's enter Abhidharma and enjoy eternity. Danzanravjaa (1803-1856) On a steppe without even a wind that would move a hair Thousands of flowers without scent or color sway. The smallest sigh's echo Is followed by eternal calm and an infinite dream. Gun-AajavAyurzana
National anthem of Mongolia Our unwavering independent nation All Mongols' sacred ancestry All world's good deeds Always stable, forever continue With all honest nations of the world Strengthen our bonds With all our will and strength Let's develop our beloved Mongolia Our great nation's symbol blesses The peoples' fate supports Our ancestry, culture and language
Let's forever cherish and prosper Bright peoples of brave Mongolia Have freedom and happiness Key to happiness, column for prosperity Our great country prosper
With gentle, gentle steps, my creamwhite horse with black eyes stays well away from the mass of geldings. That one, my bright one, just standing amidst the crowd, just standing there, alert, its temperament so lovely.
The nightingale on the glacial lake sings in vain its strange songs. Why did the child of the man love in vain and too much? What is this thing called love? It’s a lovely, ancient benediction.
Let us take the short cut by the southern slope and reach the distant land.
It’s a pleasure to go meet the one you desire - You’ll need the riches of Dharma. Let's enter Abhidharma and enjoy eternity. Danzanravjaa (1803-1856) On a steppe without even a wind that would move a hair Thousands of flowers without scent or color sway. The smallest sigh's echo Is followed by eternal calm and an infinite dream. Gun-AajavAyurzana
National anthem of Mongolia Our unwavering independent nation All Mongols' sacred ancestry All world's good deeds Always stable, forever continue With all honest nations of the world Strengthen our bonds With all our will and strength Let's develop our beloved Mongolia Our great nation's symbol blesses The peoples' fate supports Our ancestry, culture and language
Let's forever cherish and prosper Bright peoples of brave Mongolia Have freedom and happiness Key to happiness, column for prosperity Our great country prosper
With gentle, gentle steps, my creamwhite horse with black eyes stays well away from the mass of geldings. That one, my bright one, just standing amidst the crowd, just standing there, alert, its temperament so lovely.
The nightingale on the glacial lake sings in vain its strange songs. Why did the child of the man love in vain and too much? What is this thing called love? It’s a lovely, ancient benediction.
Let us take the short cut by the southern slope and reach the distant land.
It’s a pleasure to go meet the one you desire - You’ll need the riches of Dharma. Let's enter Abhidharma and enjoy eternity. Danzanravjaa (1803-1856) On a steppe without even a wind that would move a hair Thousands of flowers without scent or color sway. The smallest sigh's echo Is followed by eternal calm and an infinite dream. Gun-AajavAyurzana
National anthem of Mongolia Our unwavering independent nation All Mongols' sacred ancestry All world's good deeds Always stable, forever continue With all honest nations of the world Strengthen our bonds With all our will and strength Let's develop our beloved Mongolia Our great nation's symbol blesses The peoples' fate supports Our ancestry, culture and language
Let's forever cherish and prosper Bright peoples of brave Mongolia Have freedom and happiness Key to happiness, column for prosperity Our great country prosper
