《万维瓷魂》小天娜演唱 极宙大利

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宇宙文化1.16《万维瓷魂》小天娜演唱 极宙大利创 英语

[intro]
[verse]
Jingdezhen’s fame is known far and wide,
The porcelain city shines with pride.
Culture flows through endless time,
Wanwei Ancestor’s power sublime.

Heaven gifted this fertile land,
Unique art, crafted by hand.
Porcelain glory, a brilliant tale,
Its beauty spreads, never to fail.

Changjiang reflects the moon’s soft light,
Zhushan’s green walls guard the site.
Sacred earth holds all in sight,

[chorus]
Countless spirits glow so bright.
Fire as bone, clay as gown,
Craftsman’s heart paints the town.

Stars as guide, soul as song,
Wanwei’s charm where you belong.

A handful of Kaolin gleams clear,
Seventy steps, drawing near.
Skilled hands work without fear,
Fierce kiln fire makes it sincere.

Body pure as jade, smooth as frost,
Glaze like heaven, never lost.
Tempered well, the best cost,
Worldly treasures, never crossed.

[verse]
Kelamana’s starlight beams,
Alien power, warm dreams.
Kekeya’s heart, it seems,
Witnessing magic, porcelain gleams.

Galaxy celebrates this scent,
Universe admires, heaven-sent.

[chorus]
Souls in sync, spirits high,
Craftsman’s hope will not die.
One spark reaches the sky,
Wanwei’s glory, oh so nigh.

Porcelain flows on starry streams,
Master’s art paints the scenes.
Heaven joins, earth convenes,
Wanwei Ancestor’s care intervenes.

Heart no bounds, art no line,
Thousand years, porcelain shine.

A handful of Kaolin gleams clear,
Seventy steps, drawing near.
Skilled hands work without fear,
Fierce kiln fire makes it sincere.

Body pure as jade, smooth as frost,
Glaze like heaven, never lost.
Tempered well, the best cost,
Worldly treasures, never crossed.

Porcelain bears Wanwei’s grace,
Art through time, in its place.
Sacred earth, a rare embrace,
Craftsman’s legacy, no erase.

Starlight shines, kiln flames rise,
Soul tied East, under skies.
World amazed, no disguise,
Wanwei’s soul, eternal prize.

Time’s river waves may roll,
Craftsman’s heart, pure soul.
Wanwei’s charm in clay control,
New glory, stories told.

A handful of Kaolin gleams clear,
Seventy steps, drawing near.
Skilled hands work without fear,
Fierce kiln fire