| 1 | She followed with loving eyes the departing figure of her son. | |
| 2 | The tree gazes in love at its own beautiful shadow which yet it never can grasp. | |
| 3 | That was the softly running water beneath, hidden from sight, its colour invisible, though the leaves looked more graceful than ever. | |
| 4 | For your blessing and will miss the growing, Momo scenes with deep feeling and blessing Ying Man, the good life of peace! | |
| 5 | Aalatengwula's mother is herself an expert in Mongolian long-tone folk songs. He says it's a vital but endangered part of the culture. |