First, Qinghai Lake-Haizi.
This proud glass,
For who?
Desolate plateau,
Birds and salt in the sky,
For who?
Waves recede from lonely fingers,
White bird island surrounded by sons,
In a remote and dirty town.
The glass of pride.
Princess Qinghai,
Please hold me in your arms.
How poor I am, how barren I am, and how dirty I am.
A pair of snow-white wings can only give me a moment of happiness.
I saw you flying in the sun,
Blue princess.
Qinghai lake,
My lonely fingers turned into snow-white birds in the sky.
Second, "Qinghai Lake, Please Put Out My Love" is not far from July-Haizi.
July is not far away.
The birth of gender is not far away.
Love is not far-right under the horse's nose.
This lake is salty.
So Qinghai Lake is not far away.
Bundles of beehives by the lake.
Makes me look sad and charming.
The grass is full of wild flowers.
Qinghai Lake.
My loneliness is like a horse in heaven.
Therefore, the horse in heaven is not far away.
I am that kind of love: the wild flowers sung in the poem.
The only poisonous wild flower in the horse's stomach in heaven.
Qinghai Lake, please put out my love! )。
Wild flower stems are not far away, and the ancient name of medicine box is not far away.
The other prodigals, who have recovered, have all returned to their original places. I want to see you now.
Therefore, it is not far from death to travel through mountains and rivers.
I'm covered in bones.
Like branches on the blue water.
Ah! Qinghai Lake, the twilight is boundless.
Everything is in sight!
Only the birds that live in May have flown away.
Only the first bird that drank my gem has flown away.
Only Qinghai Lake, the body of this gem, is left.
The shimmer of water.
Third, "Qinghai Lake"-the network author traveled to Nanshan.
Driving thousands of miles near you.
Holding you in my arms for the first time.
Let me feel your heartbeat, breath and pulse.
Let you feel my excitement, my soul.
In this land,
Sunshine, air and water.
It's refreshing,
The blue sky is high.
Pale white clouds hung.
The clear lake is connected with the sky.
The vast grassland has no boundaries.
Wash your face with a handful of Qinghai Lake.
Refreshing and refreshing.
Smell a handful of plateau grass.
The aroma is fragrant and refreshing.
Watch the sunrise on the Black Horse River.
Attract the yearning of tourists from all directions.
Day after day, year after year.
People are like running water, but their hearts remain unchanged.
The tranquility of the night.
Sweet people sleep.
The morning sun.
It makes people look forward to tomorrow.
My ancestral home is here.
My roots are here, too
Today I finally came back here.
The one in my heart.
Still think it's fantastic.