Skies of History sang by Leotta Mo (Chinese song translation) 历史的天空 - 毛阿敏
The gleam of swords and spears have grown dim, The sound of battle drums have receded into the distance; Flashing before the eyes one after another, are those vivid faces full of life. The ancient roads are blanketed by yellow earth, And abandoned are the once fiery torches of border walls. Oh timeless ages, yet you cannot take away that long list of remembered names. Victory and defeat ah who is to decide? And are there no evidence for prosperity and declines? The storm clouds have dissipated in a single night, and with it the time-space changes. Isn't coming together and going apart a matter of time? Isn't marrying and separating a matter of trust and emotions? As long as one's life duties are fulfilled, why bother about judgement after death? While the Laanger River has the force to draw tears, So too, does the Laanger River have the power to inspire songs. The skies of history have its bright stars, while a spirit of heroic intent, pervades and spills over humanity. htt...