The original author of Xihai Love Song is Daolang.
"Love Song of the West Sea" is a song composed by Dao Lang, with lyrics and singing by Dao Lang. Included in the "Daolang III" album released by Daolang on September 21, 2006. In 2013, the song won the Music Engineering Top Ten Songs of 2010. The background to the creation of this song is very poignant.
Ying and Yong'er were both university students, and then they signed up as environmental volunteers together, and together they came to Hoh Xil, where the temperature is minus 40 degrees Celsius, which is known as the "forbidden zone of life" due to the high cold and lack of oxygen. Yong'er was placed at the Tuotuo River Observation Station in difficult conditions. Yong'er died on the way to collect information. He was the first volunteer to die in Hoh Xil. During a gathering, Daolang heard this story spread in the West Sea. He was moved and wrote "The Love Song of the West Sea" for the love story of Ying and Yong'er.
The lyrics are as follows
Since you left, I have lost my tenderness. Waiting on this snowy mountain road is long. I still hear the cold wind howling. I can’t see the side wind like a knife cutting me. Face. I can't wait until the blue sky of the West Sea and the vast plateau are silent. I still remember that you promised me that you would not let me lose you. But you followed the migratory bird returning south and flew so far. Love is like a kite with its string broken, unable to hold the promise you made. I am waiting hard for the warm spring on the top of the snow-capped mountains, waiting for the lonely geese to return after the ice and snow on the plateau melt. Love can no longer be sustained.
I can’t go back to our past, I can’t see the wind slicing my face like a knife at a glance, I can’t wait until the blue sky of the West Sea, the silent and vast plateau, I still remember that you promised me that you wouldn’t Let me miss you. But you followed the migratory bird returning south and flew so far. Love is like a kite with its string broken, unable to hold the promise you made. I am waiting hard for the warm spring on the top of the snow-capped mountains, waiting for the lonely geese to return after the ice and snow on the plateau melt. No matter how hard it is to continue our relationship, we will never be able to return to our past. I still remember your promise to me.
You won’t let me miss you, but you have flown so far with the migratory bird returning south. Love is like a kite with its string broken, unable to hold on to the promise you made. I am waiting hard for the warm spring on the top of the snow-capped mountains, waiting for the lonely geese to return after the ice and snow on the plateau melt. It is hard to continue our relationship, and we will never be able to return to our past.