Version |link| — Dong Yi Mizo

“Lengteng tlang tlan chungah, kan thawveng a danglam lo, Zawlno leh Thadou, kan pi leh pu chu chanchin khat.” (“Upon the hills of Lengteng, our shadows are not different, Zawlno and Thadou, our grandparents share one story.”)

That night, Dongi climbed the highest peak, Mualcheng. The northern wind howled like a grieving mother. She raised her mother’s drum and sang the Hlado (hunting call) of her clan—a song of truth and vengeance. dong yi mizo version

Lalthangvela, cowardly and proud, prepared to flee. But Dongi intercepted the message. She climbed Mualcheng again, this time with a Tum (bamboo flute) given to her by a wandering Sadawt (healer). The northern wind stirred. “Lengteng tlang tlan chungah, kan thawveng a danglam