The grapes are ripe in Turpan
Singing: Dream Journey
The Crimean Army went to the border post
Planted before departure A grape was planted
The girl in the orchard, Analhanyo
Carefully cultivated this green seedling
Ai—
Bringing snow water to water it
Put up the trellis to let the sun shine
The roots of the grapes are rooted in the fertile soil
The long vines are entwined in the heart
The long vines twine in my heart
The vineyard has experienced several spring breezes and autumn rains
The young seedlings have grown strong and tall
When the branches are full of fruits
The good news of Crime's meritorious service comes
Girl, look at the snow-capped mountains sentry post in the distance
Bring a bunch of them with you Bunch of sweet grapes
The grapes in Turpan are ripe
Anarhan’s heart is drunk
Anarhan’s heart is drunk
p>The grapes in Turpan are ripe
Anarhan’s heart is drunk
Anarhan’s heart is drunk
Drunk