A Tibetan love poem

I'm ashamed that my officials are still bound,

Love this clear yin and nostalgia.

Yasheng is in Xiejialou today.

Nanmu has a red cliff back.

Pine trees are green,

Raw mercury and lead are cooked in one place.

One strategy is to be at home in the rivers and lakes.

There is no spring breeze in the world.

I'm old,

Love wine like brothers.

It's called Huiyi,

South's tumor was used as a stone.

A lonely city, Mount Wan Ren,

Life and death are suitable, and heaven and earth can participate.

Until this poverty,

Everyone in the world knows everything.

It's harder for me to come here today,

Ai Jun bought a new house facing the street.

Yasheng is in Xiejialou today.

Nanmu has a red cliff back.

On the top of a safflower hill,

There is nothing to decide before death.

What can you worry about without a plan?

Talented people in the world used to accompany them.

I'm a government department,

Love the endangered heron.

Cao Ya walked into the lonely piano,

The south tree is deep in color.

A glass of exile,

Born a son-in-law

On the Wei River,

Everything is calm.

I followed Chuzebo,

No matter how cold it is, it will not be quiet.

Sigh before your ambition becomes empty,

Nanmu has a red cliff back.

A pair of smiling faces just came back,

Who is the ambition of life?

Once on the king's side,

The world has eyes, but we should not see them.

I have been away from Henan for a long time.

Love the singer under the curtain.

Elegant, vulgar, prosperous, beautiful,

Nanmu has a red cliff back.

Expelled 10 thousand generations of horses from the earth,

Life and death are the same as nature.

An aromatic health-care herb,

The world can hardly see but smell the clock.

Am I different from others,

Like to raise homeless people.

Elegance is still lonely and tall,

The south tree is deep in color.

Once out of heaven and earth,

Make trouble in the forest valley.

A stuffing pillow,

The world is cold and the road is bumpy.

I didn't know you were dreaming,

Love this clear yin and nostalgia.

Yasheng is in Xiejialou today.

Nanmu has a red cliff back.

A sail of colorful seagulls is raining,

When I was alive, I had money and grass.

The feast of golden Cui Lin Fang An,

A fairy nowhere to be found in the world.

I climbed Guizhi to Huainan,

Love without hate.

Yanong, although the clouds are in chaos,

Nanmu has a red cliff back.

Since they broke up, his body and voice have been strange to her.

There are several hanging stalls.

A pair of lotus picking boats passed by,

It's too long to call out.

Two songs with hidden tails

I am the only one who has the most free time.

Zhao Bi knows that you love deeply.

Song Du's etymology is elegant,

The moon sells wine in the southwest.

Eighty-one pipa palace songs,

The boulder rushes to the cliff and points to the next life.

Therefore, four holes are combined together,

The horses and chariots drove people alive.

Time flies, you won't leave me alone,

Nobody loves you during the day.

Wen Ya has made great contributions,

I want to say goodbye to you.

Colorful snow again and again,

Monks don't have to laugh.

Colorful snow again and again,

Qin Mausoleum was reduced to II.

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