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Dorima | Mongolian Instrumental

Dorima | Mongolian Instrumental From afar I gaze upon Mount Sumeru, its shadow quiet beneath rolling clouds. A clear cry sweeps across the sky, and in that fleeting sound I see my Dorima— free in the wind, taking flight. In the June between spring and autumn, the grassland breathes beneath the open sky. The world stretches wide and endless, yet my thoughts return to Dorima; my longing rises and falls within me. Again I look toward the towering mountain, where all living things roam and thrive. But the one most precious in my heart— my Dorima— dwells softly in my dreams.