It is weak to love the monarch.
If you don't mind,
My eyes are following your path,
De he Tian Zhu cheng
Bright in bright frost.
(Tibetan poems, each line begins with "I love you, Mou Deyan")
2. I am pregnant with lantian jade.
Love you is like this.
If you don't give up,
My eyes are full of meaning.
On the shore of Telford Fairy Mountain,
Gorgeous songs show white teeth.
Another Tibetan poem
3. Yuan Jun loves me with almost no shortcomings.
Baishi also loves jade stove smoke.
I have repeatedly asked you to be happy,
If you see Zhongmou Yigui.
Gai must have virtue and words.
A stick of incense, a stick of incense.