Luyện nghe bài hát Wandering Phantom

When twilight gives way to warming beams of the dawn
I hover with
Over open surfaces of
With coming of early evening when sun lies into mountain clefts,
In I am coming back in the form of hawk,
Rushing where forests border the horizon.
Dark hostile lands, wild animals rule, are my home.
Where waterfalls rush down rocky cliffs,
unbridled water ruins banks,
Furrows its way slopes and aims down, south.
storms do not end
At time of kingdom's frost,
Where bunches of mist are
And fade again
When pale morning illuminates white plaines with hoarfrost,
Where time unmoving
To be formed by of changes.
I live in inseparable bonds of appurtenance.