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Poetry for Mongolian Dance

Hero Kardan

Simuron

The eagle with a broken wing is still an eagle

High in the sky,

there is still an unyielding ambition

I have come here to prostrate myself in reverence

To the faraway,

Boshoktu Khan of the Junggar Khanate

Our

Hero Kardan. .

The red sun is falling

The dusty twilight is even paler

The Harasulid, which the clan guards to this day,

still stands above the earth

The black tassel of anger flutters in the wind

Listen to the survivors of the Erut people, who are still calling out in all directions

Calling out to us, our

hero! Kardan

Listen, the call that has not been dispersed for three hundred years

Still in the four fields, looking back at the smoke clouds of history

How violent is the turn of fate

Why is the gesture of goodbye

So resolute every time

They are not the same.