Help write a Tibetan poem "Bai Yufei likes Hu Ying"

Feather fan gently shakes to send acacia.

Flying stars love each other and look forward to the wedding.

Magpies approach the bridge and cross the wall,

Join hands with joy to present this case.

Huqin still attracts people to grow old together,

Ying Hui Xiao Ying plays the flute.

The gist of the poem:

You are as beautiful as flawless white jade, and the feather fan I often bring is just to pin my love on you.

I hope the falling meteor can convey my feelings to you, and silently wish us a happy time together forever.

Maybe magpies bridge the gap and let us be together? (Joking), I am glad to hold your hand and hold Qi Mei's box.

Hu Qin played I hope to grow old with you. You must have known you were so smart. Why not respond to my heart with the sound of flute and piano?