Wang Gongzi couldn't wait to go to the Potala Palace quickly, but Hu Jiaojiao was crisp and crisp, and said delicately: "Oh, I'm so hungry, let's all eat something first and then go up, let's think about more than 1,000 houses, if each room is seen in turn, it will take a day, and it will not be tired enough, we still eat and drink enough, nourish enough spirits, and then go to the Potala Palace in good spirits to see enough." Brother Yixiu, who had just recovered from a serious illness, said weakly: "I think Miss Hu Jiaojiao is very thoughtful, it is true, we should first nourish our spirits before going up, and then go up in an orderly manner after we have eaten and drunk enough." Quicksand also said one after another: "Yes, after watching the sky burial just now, I suddenly feel that life is short, and people say that life is good, and the word "eat and drink" is good. People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. What are we doing in such a hurry, we must first eat seriously before going to Ha, I heard that Tibetan food is very good, I have never eaten it, but don't miss the food, regret it for a lifetime. ”

So our group walked to the bustling street, Xiaofei suddenly whispered to me, and said thoughtfully: "There should be a genuine collection of Tibetan poems in Lhasa by Cangyang Gyatso here, I have to buy a copy back quickly, there are too many fake chicken soups in modern society, I don't know what is true and what is false, it is said that even Mo Yan is angry, obviously a lot of chicken soup is not written by him, and he is actually crowned with his famous name." Oh, I am fascinated by him, the poet I admire the most, he is really the pride of the Tibetan people. Cangyang Gyatso is a talented and literary folk poet who has written many delicate and sincere love songs. Translated into more than 20 languages and spread almost all over the world, his poetry has transcended nations, time and space, and national borders, and has become a valuable cultural heritage. Among them, the most famous is that he was worried about hurting the Brahman, and he was afraid of not falling into the city when he entered the mountain. The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. Poetry has a large number of earthly life scriptures, but also his own love for nature, he did not use canons to restrain his thoughts, words and deeds, but according to his own independent thought and will, wrote many lingering love songs. His poems are about 66 poems, and because their contents, except for a few odes, describe the fidelity and joy of love between men and women, and the grievances when they are frustrated, they are generally translated as "Love Songs". The original Tibetan version of "Love Songs" has been widely circulated, some in oral form, some in manuscripts, and some in woodcuts, which shows the depth of love among Tibetan readers. There are at least 10 kinds of Chinese translations at home and abroad, and there are translations in English, French, Japanese, Russian, Hindi and other languages, which is really a far-reaching and world-famous poet. Bold realism. Cangyang Gyatso is a religious leader, but he dared to write about his actual actions, inner feelings and life ideals, broke through the shackles of religion on human nature, boldly challenged traditional forces, and showed great courage. Therefore, it has the richness of the content and the sincerity of emotion. There is the shyness of the first acquaintance, the joy of mutual affection, the regret of missing each other, the steadfastness of the mountain alliance and the sea oath, and the resentment of the negative deviation, and the profound philosophy. Harmonious musical beauty. It's catchy and pleasant to read. The beauty of the artistic conception is far-reaching. Popular natural beauty. The language is concise and fresh, plain and simple, natural and fluent, soft and euphemistic.

I like this song "Who Holds My Hand" the most -

Who, by my hand, has taken me into madness for half my life;

Who, kissing my eyes, covering me for half my life;

Who, caress my face, comforts me for half a lifetime of sorrow;

Who, with my heart, melts the frost of half my life;

Who, hold me by the shoulders, drive me to silence all my life?

Who, call my heart, cover my life.

Whosoever forsakes me, and leaves me alone for the rest of my life;

Who can know my will, so that I have no regrets in this life;

Who can help my arm, vertical and horizontal for thousands of years;

Who, who can pour out my heart, every inch of land is just like nothing;

Who, can bury me, laugh at the vain world, and my heart is crazy.

Yi, cover my lips, dispel my past life;

Yi, take my arms, except for the frivolity of my previous life.

The hand of the son will accompany you to be crazy for a thousand lives;

Deep kiss eyes, accompany you in eternal reincarnation.

The hand of the son, you will be a lifetime of wind and frost;

The eyes of a kiss will give you a lifetime of affection.

I, take Eryu's hand, and take everything you have in this life;

I, Fuerxiu neck, block the wind and rain of your life.

Yu, Bangzi Qingsi, Bangzi I love for a lifetime;

giving, holding the hand of the son, going to a lifetime of love;

Was, in the name of the Father, so that you will not mourn all your life;

Zeng, the love of a pity, I wish you a safe life.

and "That Life"

At that moment, I raised the wind horse, not to beg for blessings, but to wait for your arrival

That day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the scripture hall and suddenly heard the mantra in your chant

On that day, the mani pile was erected, not for the cultivation of virtue, but for the stones of the heart lake

That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing for a night, not for enlightenment, but for a trace of your breath

That month I shook all the prayer cylinders not for excess, but for touching your fingertips

That year, I kowtowed and crawled on the mountain road, not for the audience, but for the warmth of you

In that life, the mountains and rivers turned to the pagoda, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way

At that moment, I soared into an immortal, not for immortality, but for your peace and joy

and "It's Better Not to Meet"

First, it's best not to see each other, so that you don't fall in love.

Second, it's better not to know each other, so that you don't love each other.

Thirdly, it is better not to be accompanied, so that you do not owe each other.

Fourth, it is better not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.

Fifth, it is better not to love each other, so that you can not abandon each other.

Sixth, it is better not to be relative, so that we can not meet.

Seventh, it is better not to be wrong, so that there is no loss.

Eighth, it is better not to allow each other, so that there can be no continuity.

Ninth, it is better not to depend on each other, so that they can not be together.

Tenth, it is better not to meet, so that we can not meet.

But if you have seen each other, you will know each other, and when you have not seen each other.

Ande and Jun are absolutely anon, and they are exempt from teaching life and death to be lovesick.

Five

Stay in the Potala Palace

I am the biggest king of the snowy region.

Wandering the streets of Lhasa,

I am the most beautiful lover in the world.

More expressive with Maggie Ami,

Self-fear of being amorous and damaging Brahmanism,

When you enter the mountain, you are afraid of falling into the city by mistake.

The world is safe and perfect,

Live up to it.

and "I Ask the Buddha"

I asked the Buddha, "Why don't you give all the women a look of shame?"

The Buddha said: It is just a flash in the pan, used to blind the eyes of the world

No beauty can match a pure and loving heart

I give it to every woman

But someone made it dusty

I asked the Buddha: Why are there so many regrets in the world?

The Buddha said: This is a whirling world, and whirling is regret

There are no regrets, and no matter how much happiness you give, you will not experience happiness

I asked the Buddha: How can we stop making people's hearts feel lonely?

The Buddha said: Every heart is born lonely and crippled

Most spend their lives with this kind of incompleteness

Just because when you meet the other half who can make it complete

Either you missed it by negligence, or you have lost the right to own it

I asked the Buddha: What if I meet someone I can love, but I am afraid that I can't grasp it?

The Buddha said: How much love is left in the world, and a thousand changes are welcomed in the floating world

And have lovers, and do happy things

Don't ask if it's a catastrophe or fate

I asked the Buddha: How can we be as wise as you?

The Buddha said: The Buddha is the person who came over, and the person is the Buddha of the future, and the Buddha divides everything in the world into ten worlds: Buddha, Bodhisattva,

shravaka, karma, heaven, asura, man, animal, hungry ghost, hell;

Heaven, asura, man, beast, hungry ghost, hell are the six realms of beings;

Sentient beings in the six realms have to go through the cycle of cause and effect, from which they experience suffering.

In the process of experiencing suffering, only by understanding the true meaning of life can we attain eternal life.

Phoenix, Nirvana

The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, long-term resentment, and can't ask for it.

The Buddha said: Life is created by oneself, the phase is born from the heart, everything in the world is the phase, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change.

The Buddha said: Sitting is also Zen, walking is also Zen, a flower is a world, a leaf is like coming, spring flowers are green, autumn leaves are drifting, infinite like the heart is at ease, and the silent movement is natural.

The Buddha said: All laws are born, all are fate, accidental encounters, twilight retrospective, destined to each other's lives, just for the moment when the eyes meet.

Dependent origin is extinguished, and dependent birth is empty.

I was as naïve as you were

In Buddhism, it is said that there are three stages of a person's enlightenment: "penetration, letting go, and being at ease." ”

Indeed, one has to let go in order to be at ease.

I asked the Buddha why it always snows when I'm sad

The Buddha said: Winter is about to pass, leave some memories

I asked the Buddha why every time it snowed was a night I didn't care about

The Buddha said: When people are not careful, they always miss out on a lot of true beauty

I asked the Buddha, "It won't snow for a few days."

The Buddha said: Don't just stare at this season and miss this winter."

I said with a hippie smile: "But this is not what you said, it is completely the content of Baidu Encyclopedia, and you still want to fool me, I don't know and think that you Xiaofei is erudite and talented, and you are an expert in reviews, and you are indeed right, he is indeed a famous poet of Tibetan history, Cangyang Gyatso is a member of the Momba ethnic group, is the sixth Dalai Lama, and his legal name is Lobsang Rinchen Cangyang Gyatso, and he is a famous poet and political figure in Tibetan history. In the 22nd year of Kangxi (1683), Cangyang Gyatso was born in a serf family in Wujianlin Village, Yusong District, at the foot of the Nala Mountain in the southern corner of Tibet, and in the 36th year of Kangxi (1697), he was recognized as the reincarnation of the Fifth Dalai Lama by the then Tibetan regent Diba Sangyel Gyatso, and in the same year the enthronement ceremony was held in the Potala Palace under the auspices of Sangyel Gyatso. Kangxi was deposed in the forty-fourth year, and Kangxi died in the forty-fifth year of the escort. I like his "Seeing and Not Seeing" the most

You see, or you don't see me

I was right there

Not sad or happy

You read me, or you don't read me

The love is there

Don't come and go

You love, or don't love me

The love is there

Neither increase nor decrease

You follow, or you don't

My hand is in yours

Don't give up

Come into my arms

or

Let me dwell in your heart

Silently in love

Silence rejoices

and "Untitled"

I finally understood

There is a thought in the world

There are no words to describe it

Rough and sad

The echoes are full of knots

And what awaits is

Persistent

Like a plateau in the moonlight

A faint idiot smile

Laughing, the glitz and glitz are gone, and the moonlight is like a wash

Laugh and disappear quietly, and thousands of flowers fly

Who is the lily that flutters gently

Eternal under your clear light

Who has those burning eyes

Climb up in your jaw

Distant sorrow

Through thousands of mountains and rivers

Even though the wind on the plateau

Blowing can't be blown away

Persistent back

Even if the frost before the morning

It doesn't melt

The warmth of the heart

You stand still under the moon

Come quietly. ”

Those ancients were curious and said what are you two talking about, so strange, are you reciting the scriptures here? You two are okay, everyone is hungry, hungry and weak, but you are still a hundred times more energetic, full of energy, and you are still chattering about the scriptures, get rid of you and stop muttering, everyone who keeps talking is even hungrier.