[00:00.000] 作词 : Adeline Liu
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Adeline Liu
[00:02.000] 编曲 : Adeline Liu
[00:11.100]You’ ve chosen the road of history,
[00:16.920]With ink- stained hands and sleepless nights.
[00:22.590]In Jerusalem the stones keep breathing,
[00:27.780]Faith still flickers in the candlelight.
[00:34.020]Istanbul stands where two seas are crossing,
[00:40.500]Whispers float across the Golden Horn.
[00:45.120]Every journey is a page unfolding,
[00:50.850]Every question, another dawn.
[00:57.060]And one day we’ ll walk those roads together,
[01:02.520]From desert winds to the Paris rain.
[01:08.220]Your passion will burn through every season,
[01:13.200]Through time and distance, it will remain.
[01:17.700]Iran sings in the lines of poets,
[01:26.310]Shiraz roses and ancient flame.
[01:33.660]By the Nile, eternity lingers,
[01:40.200]Pharaohs calling out your name.
[01:45.570]Moroccan nights in the silent Sahara,
[01:51.900]Stars like books across the sky.
[01:56.580]In Iraq, the cradle of stories,
[02:02.010]Still the rivers of memory rise.
[02:08.520]And one day we’ ll walk those roads together,
[02:13.920]From desert winds to the Paris rain.
[02:19.680]Your passion will burn through every season,
[02:24.690]Through time and distance, it will remain.
[02:57.480]Florence paints rebirth on the canvas,
[03:03.240]Rome still carves its truth in stone.
[03:08.970]Paris dreams of reason and wonder,
[03:14.370]Every step, you’ re not alone.
[03:19.950]And one day we’ ll walk those roads together,
[03:25.350]From desert winds to the Paris rain.
[03:31.110]Your passion will burn through every season,
[03:36.090]Through time and distance, it will remain.
[03:42.360]So hold to the fire you carry,
[03:48.120]Let history guide your way.
[03:54.150]The world is wide, the pages waiting,
[03:59.820]Your heart will never fade.

作词 : Adeline Liu
作曲 : Adeline Liu
编曲 : Adeline Liu
You’ ve chosen the road of history,
With ink- stained hands and sleepless nights.
In Jerusalem the stones keep breathing,
Faith still flickers in the candlelight.
Istanbul stands where two seas are crossing,
Whispers float across the Golden Horn.
Every journey is a page unfolding,
Every question, another dawn.
And one day we’ ll walk those roads together,
From desert winds to the Paris rain.
Your passion will burn through every season,
Through time and distance, it will remain.
Iran sings in the lines of poets,
Shiraz roses and ancient flame.
By the Nile, eternity lingers,
Pharaohs calling out your name.
Moroccan nights in the silent Sahara,
Stars like books across the sky.
In Iraq, the cradle of stories,
Still the rivers of memory rise.
And one day we’ ll walk those roads together,
From desert winds to the Paris rain.
Your passion will burn through every season,
Through time and distance, it will remain.
Florence paints rebirth on the canvas,
Rome still carves its truth in stone.
Paris dreams of reason and wonder,
Every step, you’ re not alone.
And one day we’ ll walk those roads together,
From desert winds to the Paris rain.
Your passion will burn through every season,
Through time and distance, it will remain.
So hold to the fire you carry,
Let history guide your way.
The world is wide, the pages waiting,
Your heart will never fade.