08-19-2024, 09:56 AM
I've been listening to alot of Tuven throat singing lately...got inspired.
The spring wind
caresses the open steppe,
while the mare and her foal
dream of sweet grass
and cool water.
The shadow of the Holy Mountain
hides the hare from the eagle
in the Land of the Eternal Blue Sky.
Mind the herds,
honor Heaven and Earth
and both shall be thy inheritance.
Old men dream near a dancing fire
With milk and meat, content.
The spring wind
caresses the open steppe,
while the mare and her foal
dream of sweet grass
and cool water.
The shadow of the Holy Mountain
hides the hare from the eagle
in the Land of the Eternal Blue Sky.
Mind the herds,
honor Heaven and Earth
and both shall be thy inheritance.
Old men dream near a dancing fire
With milk and meat, content.
