The song "Singing Songs in Tianshan Mountains" is a grand song that shows the beauty of Xinjiang from a macro perspective.

The lyrics naturally show the brilliance of the Silk Road, the fragrance of melons and fruits, the magnificent scenery, and the unity and friendship in Xinjiang. They are cordial, smooth and simple, just like the magnificent photos of Xinjiang, with both delicate perspective and majestic momentum. The tune has a strong Xinjiang flavor, but the melody is not limited to a certain ethnic folk music element, but integrates multi-culture and multi-ethnic music to show the colorful colors of Xinjiang and the humanistic customs of all ethnic groups.

In the aspect of arrangement, the author processed and designed many materials such as folk singing and instrumental music collected during the collection of folk songs, and carefully integrated them into his works. With sincere narration, unrestrained melody and affectionate singing, the song makes the audience's thoughts seem to leap to the top of Bogda Peak, overlooking the 1.66 million square kilometers of Xinjiang, scanning this magical and rich fertile soil in all directions, and getting a panoramic view of the customs and scenery of eastern Xinjiang, southern Xinjiang and northern Xinjiang, and feeling of pride and self-confidence arises spontaneously.

Lyrics of "Singing Songs in Tianshan Mountains":

The years and fruits under the grape trellis are fragrant, and tambourines are boiling in my eastern Xinjiang. Silk Road leaps over the ancient camel bell, and the immortal legend stands up as Populus euphratica. Alas, Silk Road leaps over the ancient camel bell, and the immortal legend stands up as Populus euphratica. At the foot of a thousand miles of icebergs, oases enchanting my southern Xinjiang, and Bazaar ushers in the distance.

The sound of pastoral songs reverberates in the northern part of my country. Rivers are like the tenderness of the earth. The drunken man spreads his reins. Rivers are like the tenderness of the earth. The drunken man spreads his reins and climbs the Tianshan Mountains to sing loudly. Children of all ethnic groups love Xinjiang. This is our home, where we love each other. This is our home, where we love each other.