Dance narration for "Chroma". Needed urgently!

The winds of the prairie, the rain of the prairie, the sheep of the prairie, the flowers of the prairie, the water of the prairie, the girl of the prairie.

Ah, Drolma, ah, Drolma,

The grassland girl Drolma La.

You have the name of a flower,

Beautiful girl Dromara,

You have the smile of a flower,

Beautiful girl Dromara.

You are like a free bird,

singing in the grassland,

You are like a colorful butterfly in the spring,

shining in the flowers.

Ah, Drolma, the gerbera of the grassland,

You dedicate your song to the snowy mountains,

the snowy mountains that feed you,

You dedicate your beauty to the grassland,

the grassland that feeds you.

You have the name of a flower,

Beautiful girl Zhuomala,

You have the smile of a flower,

Beautiful girl Zhuomala.

You are like a cup of sweet wine,

Drunken sun drunken moon,

You are like a melodious pastoral song,

Beautiful snowy mountains beautiful grassland.

Ah, Drolma, the gerbera of the grassland,

You dedicate your song to the snowy mountains,

the snowy mountains that feed you,

You dedicate your beauty to the grassland,

the grassland that feeds you.