Dear, I like your Tibetan poems.

I can't remember with emotion,

The depth of love is the eternity of the heart.

Intimacy and intimacy are always concerned,

Passion, passion, sleep, hug each other.

Always talking about the first meeting under the lamp,

My mother-in-law Liu is clever.

Li Rui's fragrance stays in spring,

The snow and ice are clear and affectionate.

Qin Er doesn't love immortals,

I am happy from the heart.

Never leave, never give up,

A beautiful journey together,

The sweet love in the world will last forever.