The clear blue sky, / The warmth of the sun, / The fragrant flowers, / The majestic mountains
The Potala has never been, with the changing of time and space, so colourful, so odd, and even helpless and sad, as it has been during this half century.
Never give up / No matter what is going on / Never give up
Over the eastern hills rises / The smiling face of the moon;
Dedicated to the imprisoned Tenzin Delek Rinpoche, Bangri Rinpoche and Lobsang Tenzin.