Write a Tibetan poem Jiang Qi, I love you all my life.

The spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River is foggy.

A punch line is in my heart.

I, lend my heart to poetry.

Love, a beautiful woman is eternal.

You and I will join hands to build a canopy.

First, the heart is accompanied by two kunpeng.

Life, death, love and pain.

First, the world loves it.

The whole world knows that you are the best.