You may or may not see me.
I was there, neither sad nor happy.
You read me or not.
Love is there, come or go.
Whether you love me or not, love is there, not increasing or decreasing.
Are you with me or not?
My hand is in your hand, don't give up.
Come to my arms or let me live in your heart.
Silent love, silent love.
The Sadness of Cangyang Jiacuo
According to legend, before Cangyang Gyatso was elected as the Dalai Lama, there was a beautiful and intelligent Mr. Right in his hometown. They accompany each other all day long, cultivate and graze, grow up as childhood friends and love each other deeply. After Cangyang Jiacuo entered Potala Palace, he was tired of the monotonous and rigid life of the leader of the Yellow Sect in the Deep Palace. He always missed colorful folk customs and beautiful lovers.
He often goes out incognito at night, meets his lover and pursues a romantic love life. One day, it snowed heavily. When he got up early in the morning, Iron staff Lama found the footprints of someone going out in the snow, so he followed them and finally they entered the bedroom of Cangyang Jiacuo. Later, Iron staff Lama severely punished the personal Lama of Cangyang Jiacuo, sent someone to put his lover to death (some said that he only exiled his lover from Lhasa to a far place), and took drastic measures to close Cangyang Jiacuo.
There are many similar romantic legends, but they all end in tragedy.