Chapter 4 Cangyang Gyatso's Love Song (Ancient Version - Translated by Liu Xiwu)

Cangyang Gyatso's Love Song (Ancient Version - Translated by Liu Xiwu) The bright moon is so exquisite, it just came out of Dongshan The girl's face was full of thoughts. I planted seedlings last year, but this year they are not bundled. Shaohua suddenly aging, rickets than bows. If the person you like, stays with you day and night, How is it that in the sea, you can find a city wall. When you meet a beautiful woman, your skin is fragrant and greasy, Fang was lucky to get the pearl, but he donated it in a flash. There is a charming girl in the Hou family, who wants to peek at the color.

For example, the flowers of Qiongshu trees are bright and stand tall. Ever since I saw a beautiful woman, I have been unable to sleep all night, How not to be haggard if we meet each other but not on a blind date. The flower festival is over, the wasp is not sad, The love is broken now, why bother to grieve. Frost on the grass, the wind brings it, For the sake of the king, the bees and flowers are so sad. The wild goose loves the reed, and wants to make this film immediately, The surface of the lake is covered with ice, so melancholy. The wild boat is ignorant, the horse's head is still backward,

Only one heartless person, don't let me look back. I and the city girl make a knot of sympathy. I don't understand concentricity, what is self-cracking. Yiren erected blessing banners and prayed beside the willows. The message is to guard the tree, and don't throw stones high. The black characters have been written, and the water drops can be wiped out, The words of the heart cannot be written, and if you want to wipe it, you can get it. The badge is printed with Dai marks, silent. Please seal righteousness and sincerity deep in your heart. If the person I like, embroiders the Buddha and the blue lamp house,

I have no lingering, leaving the world to avoid the empty valley. You are like folding sunflowers, always making offerings to the Buddha, Please bring me, Kuangfeng, to the Buddhist hall. Before I passed the eminent monk, I asked for guidance on the bright road, Dust's heart can't be changed, and he goes to his lover again. When I read Lama Rong, I can't remember it even if I think about it. I don't miss my lover, I clearly fall asleep. The mountain snow mixes the grass dew, and the fragrance becomes fine wine, The heavenly girl should be a glutinous rice, so there is nothing to worry about after drinking.

Blessed flags set up the atrium, Guo Erjiang is honored, The famous Shu set up a Huayan banquet and called my Yi family to drink. There is a woman in the seat, with white teeth and bright eyes, Smiling and peeking at me, the corners of his eyes streamed with embarrassment. Infatuated and eager to ask each other, can we depend on each other for a long time? Yiyan never wants to leave life except death. I want to follow Yi's heart, but it is difficult to take care of Buddhism, I want to break my love and let down Yi Kong. There is a boy in Gongbu, his sex is like a bee in a net, Travel with me for three days, and think about taking refuge.

Think about my fellow quilters, whether they are chaste or not, Although Baochai is in the head, she can't speak in silence. Smiling and revealing the gourd rhinoceros, it seems cute, Fang Huai is true or not, please swear an oath. Thank you for being a loaf girl and matching up two mandarin ducks, If two people are in love with each other, they must blame the secretary. You can't talk about it before you, but you can't say anything before you, Whispers from heart to ear, but also known by love rivals. Beauty is like a fairy, delicate and lively, Although captured by me, and seized by the powerful,

When the pearl is in your hand, don't look at it as a pearl, It's a long regret to be left in the hands of others. The lover I like, now I am another friend, Lying sick is Qingsi, thin like autumn willows. The beauty disappeared, asked for divination and burned incense, Poor and hateful appearance, how can I forget my dream. When a prostitute never dies, I have no limit to drink, The place where young people wandered is actually in Yi's house. Yifei is born to a loving mother, and should grow peach blossoms, To show kindness to me is earlier than the flower fades. Although the beauties are in love with each other, their sex is the same as that of wolves and dogs,

Wolf An eats meat, and finally wants to return to the old mountain. The wild horse gallops through the barren hills, the bridle can still be pulled away, The beauty becomes a heart, and the power cannot be changed. The autumn eagle was furious, and its feathers became disheveled. Because of my constant sadness, my face secretly changed. The ice on the ground has just melted, and horses cannot ride, Before the secret lover, the heartfelt love cannot be revealed. Even the sky and autumn moon are bright, and the cold is just like, In the middle of the month, the toad and rabbit should have died away.

This month goes by, and the next month suddenly comes, Wait until the winding night, and wander together hand in hand. The first three moons are bright, and their brightness is all here, It is more clear in fifteen months, and so is the case of Qingmeng. After the return of the cuckoo, the season turns clear, After I met Yiren, I felt a lot of comfort. The mastiff is ferocious, feeds itself and gets close, The only other lion in the east of the river, the closer the relationship, the more angry. Put the sundial on the ground, you can see the sun, Although the slender waist is used to hugging, the heart is unpredictable.

Tryst in the deep forest, only the parrot knows, Remind Qiao Parrot, don't talk to the street. There are many flowers in Lhasa, and women are the most handsome, I love Yiren, and I am about to come and meet. Clever old yellow dog, be careful not to tell the truth, I go out at dusk, and return at dawn. Look for beauty at dusk, and snowflakes in the morning, The love monk was originally me, living in Potala. Changed his name to Prodigal Son, downstream Lhasa City, The whereabouts cannot be hidden, and the footprints are born in the snow. Sleeping nephrite in the quilt, gentle and pleasant,

Don't sell fakes, earn my pearls and silver. Take your time with your words, and stay with your word, I asked you if you were sad or not, and we will meet again soon. I beg you, the crane among the clouds, to use its wings to soar high, The flight is not far away, once to Litang. Bending the bow and shooting at the target, the arrow goes deep, When I saw Iraq, my soul followed my skirt. India has peacocks, Gongbu has parrots, Originally born in a different place, we gathered together in Lhasa. What people say is not true, why should I complain, The whereabouts of the plain romantic, actually passed the girl's shop. The little bird loves the weeping willow, and the weeping willow kisses the little bird, I hope that the two phases are in harmony, and the goshawk has nothing to say. Although the rest of my life is short, I have received many favors and favors, No matter how young you are in the next life, what will happen again. Talking little parrot, the king's words are over for now, The oriole on the willow is about to sing a clear song. The poisonous dragon is behind me, even though it is fierce, I am not afraid, Apples are present, picked and tasted. It's better not to meet each other, lest I often fall in love, It's better not to know each other, lest I often miss each other.