I want to use a three-word Tibetan poem (Wenxuange)

Xuanmian came to Hezu Road.

The son of the emperor in the cabinet is here today.

Wen Xi presented a farewell double round fan.

Xuanmian pay, with a smile.

Pavilion tears dare not hang down.

Wen Jun's greasy face can be traced.

Isn't Xuan mian a wart?

Gezhi Qingjiang can be compared with others.

Si Wen Gao Mei Jia Minsu

Xuantai Bai Hu Ji

The setting sun shines on the west of the pavilion.

Satellites, satellites, like dreaming and carrying bears.

The porch window is silent and raining.

Geshan clouds and cold winds are bleak.

The weather is not bad.

The windows on the porch are too messy to put bookmarks.

Wu Tongyu in front of Gezao Mountain

I can't change my bones.

Xuan mian CuO na Cui Yun high school

Ge Lao feng Lou repairman

Literary discourse first hurt Tao.

Huang Xuan is not allowed to spread everywhere.

It is ridiculous to be suspicious of each other.

Uncle Wen is the son of heaven.

Huang Xuan is not allowed to spread everywhere.

Pavilion tears dare not hang down.

Manjusri is not easy to use.

The porch windowsill is surrounded by green.

Pavilion Road winds with five flags.