Tibetan poetry begins with "I love Xue Rou", and poetry should reflect the love between men and women without regrets.

In my opinion, since ancient times,

I really love you all my life.

Xue Huadian lit the badminton,

Gentleness is better than a cloud on the ridge.

I, the emperor, am sacred to heaven and earth,

It is pleasant to love writing articles.

The destroyer Snow Wind is half a spring breeze,

Flexibility will prevail over rigidity.

I am at ease with the world,

Cherish striptease for teenagers.

After the snow, the world looks beautiful.

Gentle, clear and obedient before the king.

I want to live together for a long time,

Aiko, the breeze blows Yu Di.

Snow-white lotus and peanut fire,

There are soft red flowers everywhere.

I have a cool breeze,

If you love mountains, you must love them.

Snow-white jade flowers fall,

It is very soft to wear.

My family is envious,

I really love you and will never change.

Snowflakes, golden ears, long thoughts,

Soft wicker wind shears.

I was born in the stone room of Yazhi Spring.

Aiko's writing style is solid and detached.

Snowflakes are one foot in the south and one foot in the north.

Soft and deep, kind and ancient.

I like the old days of Lin Quan,

Aishantang has a lifelong dream.

Snowflakes are embossed first,

Soft branches and weak leaves are hard to win.