The Mountains 群山 - 王力宏 (Leehom Wang)

O proudly rise the monarchs of our mountain land

With their kingly forest robes to the sky

Where Alma Mater dwelleth with her chosen band

And the peaceful river floweth gently by

The mountains the mountains we greet them with a song

Whose echoes rebounding their woodland heights along

Shall mingle with anthems that winds and fountains sing

Till hill and valley gaily gaily ring

Beneath their peaceful shadows may old Williams stand

Till suns and mountains nevermore shall be

The glory and the honor of our mountain land

And the dwelling of the gallant and the free

The mountains the mountains we greet them with a song

Whose echoes rebounding their woodland heights along

Shall mingle with anthems that winds and fountains sing

Till hill and valley gaily gaily ring