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by @liwei · made with Suno
A++ · CAR-LOOP GOLD · fd9d284b-a64a-4c32-ac3e-008a0342edd6 ↗Moon over the Mountain Road · Long Gold Edition
月亮过山路 · 长歌金曲版The moon crosses a mountain road, silver ornaments ring, and a bamboo house keeps a traveler’s longing close to home. Hulusi, bansuri, sitar and gentle tabla meet an ornamented female voice, bringing the moonlight of the Lancang and the Ganges into the same song. More than six unhurried minutes give flute and strings room to linger: part southern homeland, part memory, with love singing beyond the mountains.

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The moon crosses a mountain road, silver ornaments ring, and a bamboo house keeps a traveler’s longing close to home. Hulusi, bansuri, sitar and gentle tabla meet an ornamented female voice, bringing the moonlight of the Lancang and the Ganges into the same song. More than six unhurried minutes give flute and strings room to linger: part southern homeland, part memory, with love singing beyond the mountains.
Lyrics
[Intro]葫芦丝与竹笛,远处 tabla 轻轻进入[Verse 1]月亮翻过山路,银饰响了一声,你从芭蕉叶后,慢慢走进黄昏。河水像一条丝带,绕过旧寨的门,我把你的名字,唱给南来的风。[Pre-Chorus]如果远方是恒河,故乡是澜沧江,一支笛子吹醒两边月光。你不用急着回答,我也不问归程,只让心事在夜色里发亮。[Chorus]月亮过山路,照见你的眼,一半是南方,一半是从前。我听见远远的鼓声,像你轻轻呼唤,把我的心带到山外边。月亮过山路,风吹过银链,一半是人间,一半是誓言。如果今生只能隔水相望,让我把爱唱到天边。[Instrumental Interlude]Bansuri, hulusi, soft tabla, strings[Verse 2]竹楼灯火未眠,雨停在屋檐,你把一朵红花,别在我的昨天。我曾走过城市,走过人海万千,仍忘不了山路尽头,你回头那一眼。[Pre-Chorus]如果远方是恒河,故乡是澜沧江,一支笛子吹醒两边月光。你不用急着回答,我也不问归程,只让心事在夜色里发亮。[Final Chorus]月亮过山路,照见你的眼,一半是南方,一半是从前。我听见远远的鼓声,像你轻轻呼唤,把我的心带到山外边。月亮过山路,风吹过银链,一半是人间,一半是誓言。如果今生只能隔水相望,让我把爱唱到天边。[Outro]月亮慢慢落在竹楼前Hear the crossing without erasing either shore.
A song for the road
让一首歌陪你走远The moon crosses a mountain road, silver ornaments ring, and a bamboo house keeps a traveler’s longing close to home. Hulusi, bansuri, sitar and gentle tabla meet an ornamented female voice, bringing the moonlight of the Lancang and the Ganges into the same song. More than six unhurried minutes give flute and strings room to linger: part southern homeland, part memory, with love singing beyond the mountains.
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Let the images follow the melody through the song's landscapes, characters and changing moods.
After this song, there is more than ‘next’.
A catalogue order can only point forward. This compass explains three different reasons to continue: follow a voice, stay with a cultural thread, or cross a language bridge. Every doorway opens a verified complete master.

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月亮翻过山路,银饰响了一声,竹楼与芭蕉叶把一段远行后的思念留在故乡。葫芦丝、班苏里笛、西塔琴与轻柔塔布拉相遇,女声带着回旋的印度旋律,把澜沧江与恒河两边的月光慢慢接近。六分多钟的舒展篇幅,让笛声与弦乐有足够的停留:一半是南方,一半是从前,爱还沿山路唱向天边。
The moon crosses a mountain road, silver ornaments ring, and a bamboo house keeps a traveler’s longing close to home. Hulusi, bansuri, sitar and gentle tabla meet an ornamented female voice, bringing the moonlight of the Lancang and the Ganges into the same song. More than six unhurried minutes give flute and strings room to linger: part southern homeland, part memory, with love singing beyond the mountains.
The moon crosses a mountain road, silver ornaments ring, and a bamboo house keeps a traveler’s longing close to home. Hulusi, bansuri, sitar and gentle tabla meet an ornamented female voice, bringing the moonlight of the Lancang and the Ganges into the same song. More than six unhurried minutes give flute and strings room to linger: part southern homeland, part memory, with love singing beyond the mountains.