Peace and health are good Tibetan poems.

Zhu Rong went south to Wan Zhongyun,

Liu Bei's filial piety palace will always be king.

See you in the middle school pipa string,

What's extraordinary?

Tears are empty,

I don't know that the sparse air masks the smell.

If the red clouds cover the prosperous times,

Anti-flu Shi Sheng Royal Guards.

⊙⊙⊙⊙和和Ping (rhyme)

⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙ (rhyme)

⊙Ш⊙⊙Ш

⊙⊙⊙⊙和和Ping (rhyme)

⊙⊙Ш

⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙ (rhyme)

⊙Ш⊙⊙Ш

⊙⊙⊙⊙和和Ping (rhyme)