Abortion, I want to love you for 10 thousand years and beg for Tibetan poems.

The smell of wine coming from the small building,

The moonlight shone in front of the building like water.

I, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon,

I want it to lead the red line for me.

Love can only be decided by fate,

You and I have love in this life.

Love you with all my heart,

A thousand words warm people's hearts.

It's always connected year after year.

Please adopt it in time if you are satisfied, thank you!