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Starry raft crosses shadows, soaring through the skies,
The Sacred Lord’s decree descends from on high.
The godly heirs of Aoma touch the mortal land,
East Camp forms the array, the mystic scrolls at hand.
Yellow River rushes to the sea, opening heaven’s gate,
Wetlands spread like clouds, to the vast skies they relate.
Red beaches mirror the cosmos, a wonder rare and bright,
Oil towers touch the clouds, bathed in starry light.
Ruling the sacred zone, heaven’s mandate we bear,
Awaken the spirit’s wisdom, dispel every despair.
The Dao’s rhythm blends with earth, in every grain it flows,
A land of radiant light, in all directions it glows.
The galaxy’s the rhythm, the wind the song we sing,
Rivers and seas join the chorus, the praises they bring.
Guiding the clan to ascend, to heights yet unknown,
Wash away the dust of old, let new brilliance be shown.
Hearts linked to the cosmos, with passion unconfined,
Great harmony the goal, with dreams aligned.
East Camp stands as the pole, a new age to unfold,
The world unites as one, in glory untold.
The sacred path unending, our hearts remain true,
Straight to the azure heights, shining ever anew.
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