《萬絃一心》Ten Thousand Strings, One Heart｜致敬神韻音樂｜交響樂 × 禪意佛曲 × 神性音畫

A great gong resounds—the Gates of Heaven unfold Golden tones surge upward through the clouds Ten thousand miles of wind lift the clouds A thousand auspicious veils descend from the Jade Terrace Gong and Shang flow with the moonlight Zhi and Yu stir the music of Heaven Before the song has reached its end Heaven and Earth already sing as one A few notes of pipa fall among the flowers Clear tones cross the mountains, like a stream beneath the evening light An ancient melody speaks not a word, yet orchids bloom in silence Gong, Shang, Jue, Zhi, Yu The five tones harmonize with the Nine Heavens One note washes away the dust of the world Its lingering echo clears the soul Who plucks the myriad strings? The wind comes, and life awakens Who plays a single song? And clouds rise over a thousand mountains One note rises—the winds and clouds awaken One melody flows—the mountains and rivers respond Man touches the strings, and Heaven answers in harmony When the heart is free of dust, the divine light shines Ten thousand strings enter the heart, ten thousand sounds unite The Great Music rises and moves the mountains and rivers The five tones flow, cleansing the dust of the world A hundred winds resound and rise to the Nine Heavens The Heavenly Kingdom opens its golden gates Five-colored celestial clouds dance upon the clear waters Ten thousand voices breathe as one Together they enter the harmony of Heaven and Earth Ten thousand strings enter the heart, and pure light descends Heaven and man respond, joined in a single song Beyond the ancient and the present, beyond you and me One song joins Heaven and Earth And all creation answers in harmony Rosy clouds rise through the Nine Heavens Celestial palaces soar through the sky Five-colored clouds unfurl A rain of flowers fills the heavens Then again— Thunder races through ten thousand valleys Rivers surge against the shores Iron steeds thunder through the long winds Beacon fires light the ancient city War drums quicken Sword shadows turn cold One song writes the whole tale of rise and fall Figures of a thousand ages enter the strings Then suddenly, towers rise, lit by ten thousand lamps Crowds surge like the sea Neon flickers bright and dim Souls brush past one another Good and evil contend Light and shadow pursue All hangs upon a single thought And Heaven and Earth turn The East carries the fragrance of spring The West opens into boundless grandeur Ten thousand voices breathe as one Together they enter one eternal pulse of Heaven and Earth Crosses a thousand years of wind and frost Quietly seeking The Buddha-light that still burns within the heart The West brings its power One gentle, one strong Together they return to harmony Only the music of Heaven remains Rising from the depths of the boundless sky Where flowers drift down A celestial figure moves among the clouds Where the pure tones pass A quiet light awakens in the heart How much dust of former days Falls gently with the flowers How much hidden darkness Is made clear by the pure sound The notes of Shen Yun Speak not a single word Leave not a trace Yet within the hearts of those who listen A gentle breeze begins to rise One note stirs the Nine Heavens And every hidden pulse returns to spring Who knows where music first arose? It was born together with Heaven and Earth Who knows where the heart is destined to return? To the depths where pure light dwells The Great Music, boundless, shakes the mountains and rivers The five tones flow, cleansing Heaven and Earth Ten thousand winds resound into the Great Void The splendor of Heaven opens beyond the clouds Celestial music drifts across the river of stars An ancient pure sound crosses a thousand ages Vast symphony reaches the vault of Heaven Heaven and man become one—the divine awakens The heart grows clear and pure, and ten thousand thoughts fall still When sound reaches where silence dwells When the heart reaches its utmost depth, Heaven's light unfolds Ten thousand strings enter the heart, and pure light fills all All things breathe as one, Heaven and Earth flow to and fro The gong's last echo Fades into the endless sky When the song finally ends All sounds fall silent Ten thousand strings enter the heart— Heaven and Earth resound as one