Tibetan poetry

The 72nd Turn of Nujiang River in Tibet is anonymous.

Looking at the broken ladder, the stone hangs, and the sky sighs.

There are thousands of waves in the Nujiang River, and the uncanny workmanship is 400 revolutions.

"Tubo Bieguan Moonlit Night" Don Luwen

Poverty for three to five months is also based on Beitang.

Turn around and lie in the dark, unable to bear to see the round light.

"Tubo Bieguan and the Seven Stories of Zhou Yilang and Yang Qi Looking at Baishui Mountain" Don Luwen

Pure and fine, the sky is far away. Yuzhang has clear air, and Lianfeng has white flowers.

It's cloudy and snowy, and the top is foggy. Facing the hotel, it's like a fairy's home.

I smell my loneliness, but I finally want to be poor and secluded. I am grateful for my temporary leisure time.

When there were no other families in the Ming Dynasty, the scenic spot was China. Now my uncle and nephew is in the country, who can avoid quicksand?

The Old Death of Zhang Qiao in Hehuang Tang Dynasty

Teenagers will beg for Hehuang and return home when they are white.

Hundreds of Han troops scattered, blowing into the sunset alone.