Tibetan poems on the first anniversary of grandma's death

Milk and Qin Saitong are cold and cheerless.

Milk can go straight to the sky.

It snowed in the mountains in Bai Di last year.

The sky is as empty as Gusu.

The stove full of salary is empty.

Zhou Hui nourishes the heart and things like that.

Niannian Shang Ling Chunguangcan

Legend of Yu Ji Hai Yun

Who can read the Lotus Sutra?

Zhang Cai County, Rizhao Qi Jing