Don't let thieves enter Yumen,
Forget me and bury my bones in the dust?
This country has loyalty,
Shame divides the strait in two.
There is no limit to flying high.
Warm wind and rain to see the fallen flowers.
Didn't the Central Plains withstand the wind and rain?
Don't forget to report to the country during the Spring Festival.
This is a Tibetan poem. To sum up, it is "don't forget the national humiliation and revitalize China."
I created it myself, please don't steal it ~