Tibetan Confessional Poems (1)
Drunk dream-Xiao
Drunk and worried about this,
He Si's family wandered the world of mortals.
Looking at the haggard wine and enjoying the moon,
My heart is broken and the wind is even more worrying.
If your wish doesn't come true, go with tears.
It has nothing to do with the dead.
Carrying a thousand words, vicissitudes of life,
The aroma of Hua Nuo wine has been floating for 1000 years.
Tibetan Confessional Poems (2)
Xiao Siyue-Korean bleak
Love is not idle in Sanchunfang,
Only Shuang Yan can play the piano.
You will feel sad when you smell music.
I was wet with tears and rain.
If you have no eyes and complaints,
At this time, it will last forever.
Fortunately, there is a silk wrapped around Xiao Chun.
Hua Fu breezes are warm.
Tibetan Confessional Poems (3)
Water Playing Spring —— Xiao's Musical Instrument
Only open to blooming divorcees,
May spring last forever.
Singing and dancing for the fragrant birds,
You lost the river in the misty rain.
Cross the river of love again to find the past,
Live a real water goose.
Play with the water, the water flows away,
The eye is ruthless and unhappy.