Luyện nghe bài hát Wandering Phantom

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