Tibetan Cold Dew Poems and Solar Terms

I want to take risks on mountains and roads.

Love this mountain flower four or five.

Peng Yu said that the sun and the moon would disappear,

Juanjuan invaded her temple with shallow traces of makeup.

Drunk and singing to me,

Poor poetry is not liked on the wall.

Flying teenagers will make Dapeng,

When the wind comes back to snow, it is beauty.

Walking through my leveling room with information,

Love the sunset mountain with love.

It is not difficult to turn Kun into Peng.

The harem is full of beautiful women.

I

It is northerners who look north.

know

love

Lulian returned to the sea.

Lion

roc

Carrying the blue sky,

Zhu dechang

beautiful

Yishuijian

I am between heaven and earth,

The love network element is gone.

Fly high,

Juanjuan is cold and dewy.