启明星下

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《启明星下》

在旷野深处，他曾目睹何景？
羚羊惊惶奔逃，
欲摆脱鬣狗锲而不舍的尾随；
而雄狮，却蜷卧枝头，酣然入梦。

牧马人骑着他的“六月花”，
手中长鞭挥如风雨——
他不曾停歇呼喊，
一声声唤着他心爱的羊羔之名。

这片原野辽阔无垠，
呼唤顷刻便被风卷作虚无；
散落尘土的野牛白骨，
映出一道道刺眼的光。

牧马人终于不再追寻，
他知晓，岁月已太漫长。
他面上的沮丧，令乌云都失色；
唯有那支红羽之箭，仍紧握于掌。

他望见启明星缓缓升起，
于是立下誓言——
终有一日，他将重返这片荒原：
与风同驰，
与狼共舞。

在旷野深处，他曾目睹何景？
羚羊奔逃，狮子沉睡——
唯有启明星还在天上，
照着他，那颗心哟，唤着羊羔的身影。

<<<<<English Translation>>>>>

Beneath the Morning Star

In the heart of the wild, what did he once behold?
Antelopes fleeing in fright,
Desperate to outrun the relentless hyenas;
While the lion curled on a branch, lost in peaceful sleep.

The herdsman rode his June Flower,
Cracking his whip like thunder and rain—
He never ceased to call out,
Each cry echoing the name of his beloved lamb.

This grassland stretches beyond the eye,
Yet a single shout vanishes into the wind;
Scattered bison bones lie in the dust,
Casting shards of blinding light.

The herdsman no longer chases,
For he knows—time has stretched too long.
The sorrow upon his face dims even the clouds;
Still, the red-feathered arrow remains firm in his grasp.

He saw the morning star begin to rise,
And swore an oath then—
One day, he would return to this wasteland:
To ride with the wind,
To dance with the wolves.

In the heart of the wild, what did he once behold?
Antelopes fleeing, the lion asleep—
Only the morning star still shines above,
Lighting his heart, still calling the lamb by name.

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These lyrics are written and owned by Rachel’s Original (Rachel Liu). Please do not copy, share, or adapt them without permission. Thank you for respecting the creator’s work.

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《启明星下》在旷野深处，他曾目睹何景？羚羊惊惶奔逃，欲摆脱鬣狗锲而不舍的尾随；而雄狮，却蜷卧枝头，酣然入梦。牧马人骑着他的“六月花”，手中长鞭挥如风雨—— 他不曾停歇呼喊，一声声唤着他心爱的羊羔之名。这片原野辽阔无垠，呼唤顷刻便被风卷作虚无；散落尘土的野牛白骨，映出一道道刺眼的光。牧马人终于不再追寻，他知晓，岁月已太漫长。他面上的沮丧，令乌云都失色；唯有那支红羽之箭，仍紧握于掌。他望见启明星缓缓升起，于是立下誓言—— 终有一日，他将重返这片荒原：与风同驰，与狼共舞。在旷野深处，他曾目睹何景？羚羊奔逃，狮子沉睡—— 唯有启明星还在天上，照着他，那颗心哟，唤着羊羔的身影。 <<<<<English Translation>>>>> Beneath the Morning Star In the heart of the wild, what did he once behold? Antelopes fleeing in fright, Desperate to outrun the relentless hyenas; While the lion curled on a branch, lost in peaceful sleep. The herdsman rode his June Flower, Cracking his whip like thunder and rain— He never ceased to call out, Each cry echoing the name of his beloved lamb. This grassland stretches beyond the eye, Yet a single shout vanishes into the wind; Scattered bison bones lie in the dust, Casting shards of blinding light. The herdsman no longer chases, For he knows—time has stretched too long. The sorrow upon his face dims even the clouds; Still, the red-feathered arrow remains firm in his grasp. He saw the morning star begin to rise, And swore an oath then— One day, he would return to this wasteland: To ride with the wind, To dance with the wolves. In the heart of the wild, what did he once behold? Antelopes fleeing, the lion asleep— Only the morning star still shines above, Lighting his heart, still calling the lamb by name. ————————————————— These lyrics are written and owned by Rachel’s Original (Rachel Liu). Please do not copy, share, or adapt them without permission. Thank you for respecting the creator’s work. Lyrics Creation: © 2025 Rachel’s Original Music Arrangement: © 2025 Rachel’s Original Copyright © 2025 Rachel’s Original https://suno.com/@rachelliu All rights reserved.

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