Love Song of the West Sea is a classic song written and sung by Dao Lang. Since the release of 1999, it has been deeply loved by the audience. However, this song has also become the fuse of copyright dispute between Dao Lang and Deyang Zhuo Ma. The two singers sued 42 times for the right to perform this song, and the latest verdict was that Deyang Zhuo Ma infringed Dao Lang's Love Song of the West Sea.

Beijing Aiyaso Music Company, the plaintiff, is its exclusive broker and copyright agent in Dao Lang. Authorized by Dao Lang, the plaintiff exclusively enjoys the full copyright of Love Song of the West Sea. Defendant Jiang Yong Zhuo Ma (stage name: Zhuo Ma, Yang Chiang) is a Tibetan singer who has sung Love Song of the West Sea in public many times and uploaded the video of the song to the online platform. Defendants Yutai County Lobster Association and Beijing Huayi Culture Media Company are the organizers and contractors of Deyang Zhuo Ma performance. The defendant failed to obtain copyright authorization from the plaintiff.

Lyrics of Love Song of the West Sea:

Since you left, you have lost your tenderness. Waiting on this snowy mountain road is long, listening to the cold wind whistling as usual. Looking around, the wind cut my face like a knife. I can't wait for the blue sky in the West Sea and the vast plateau without words. I remember you promised me. I won't miss you, but you can follow the migratory birds back to the south. Flying so far, love is like a kite with a broken thread. I can't stop your promise, I'm waiting. Spring blossoms at the top of the snow-capped mountains, waiting for the plateau ice and snow to melt.

When the lonely goose returns, love is hard to last. As far as the eye can see, we can't go back in time. The wind cuts the face like a knife, and can't wait for the blue sky in the West Sea. Silently facing the vast plateau, I still remember that you promised me that you would not let me find you, but you can follow the migratory birds back to the south. Flying so far, love is like a kite with a broken thread. I can't stop your promise, I'm waiting. The top of the snowy mountain is warm in spring, waiting for the plateau ice and snow to melt. Lonely geese return, love is hard to continue, and we can't go back to our past.