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Ever-growing on the hills

Stupa-like mountains rising

Shallow waters proliferating

While the pearl seas splash

And the hills continue to rise

Embodying this land

The haze becomes clear

The legend of which continues to rejoice

The remnants of the wild horse herds turn in the direction of their homelands

The aroma of wild leek op the steppe

Cause the late-born fawns to prance

While swans of the lake attract wondrous gaze

Elk of the taiga woodlands impress with their antlers and bellows

Elders tell the tales

Soothing the vast expanse

Such is our beautiful homeland