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Cangyang Jiacuo-Maggie Ami's Love Poems

According to legend, Cangyang Gyatso traveled all over Tibetan areas in search of the ultimate salvation Tara. One day, in a pub in Bajiao Street, Lhasa, a girl as beautiful as the moon opened the curtain and peeped out ... Then there was a saying that has been passed down to this day, "At the top of the East, the moon rises, and Maggie Amy's face gradually emerges." Maggie Amy, beautiful and holy girl, where are you? ...

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1, winged commitment

Maggie Amy

You are always at the foot of the mountain where we met.

Looking up at the iceberg—

Ask me where I have been.

Please don't ask the iceberg,

Ask Sanjay Gyatso, ask Lhasa, okay?

If Lhasa closes his eyes and doesn't answer

Open your eyes and look at the sky.

Do you have a rainbow? If so,

I am that rainbow, and that rainbow is me.

I once said

Watch the flowers bloom and fall with you

Accompany you to see the secret achievements of stone and highland barley.

Watch the stars and the moon with you.

Watching bodhi fruit sneak into the mountains with you.

Watch every tear of dew with you.

……

We sat hand in hand at Nala Pass.

Snuggle in the wind, silent and silent.

Just look at it. Listen-

Watching the long river sunset pass by.

The loss is too great.

Look at the stars and the moon arm in arm.

There were so many wonderful encounters.

Watch the bodhi fruit fall gently.

It turns out there are so many separations in the world.

Watching stones and highland barley slip away quietly.

There are so many figs in the world.

……

look like

Look at the mountains and water, and walk through this life (ah)

Still can't see through the promise with wings.

Watch her fly away

I can't turn around on the horizon

Step 2 spend it on the other side

Maggie Amy,

Where are you?

Don't ask Gesanghua,

Will you ask Xuelian?

Xuelian was silent,

My eyes hurt, my eyes hurt,

More and more tears.

Actually, I can see it clearly.

That tear is a holy snow lotus.

She showed me.

Are there any flowers in Dongfeng?

She showed me.

Are the flowers on the other side "flowers on the other side"

If there is or is.

You are the flower.

That flower is you.

Flowers are in full bloom in the yard of the moon.

The yard is always outside the sky.

It's like we love each other but can't meet each other.

We're like flowers on the other side—

See flowers but not leaves, leaves do not see flowers, and live forever.

Look at each other across the river bank

It's too late to say I love you

Maggie Amy

You always yearn for Qinghai Lake.

You always ask me where I've been.

Don't ask Qinghai Lake, just as I don't ask Buddha-

Why are the stars twinkling?

Maggie Amy

Don't ask the Buddha-

Why does my body always shine?

in fact

I live under the Buddha's light.

Maggie Amy

Don't ask me if I love you-

When the moon rises, I pray once.

I miss you once when it snows.

I love you once when the sun goes down.

I will call you as soon as the earth wakes up.

Once the leaves wither, I will chase you.

only

Too late to say "I love you"

4 deceive yourself.

Maggie Amy

I once said, "I let go of heaven and earth, but I never let go of you."

I always liked it.

A person is in a daze quietly.

I like to touch your hands in previous lives with my hands in this life.

Feel around

Or your own hands.

Feel around

The more you touch it, the more worried you are.

Maggie Amy

How can I touch my past life in this life?

That's impossible.

Like the moonlight on the top of Rudong Mountain.

Always like to use the moon as a mirror.

Look at yourself.

Or moonlight.

Actually, you lied to yourself.

Just like I lied to myself.

Every time you burn incense,

I'll put my hands together and read it devoutly-

(Yan An, Ma Ma, Northeast, Baba, Mimi,)

Actually, I'm not burning incense, I'm praying,

I miss you more than when I pray.

I want to soak your fragrance in my heart forever.

Never thought about it.

The reciprocating cycle is all air.

But I didn't expect

Praise to praise so much helplessness.

There is no choice but ...

Holding a beam of moonlight, I left silently.

5, the sorrow of past lives

Maggie Amy

I turn mountains into water.

Seek heaven and earth.

Surprised.

Maggie Amy

I write about mountains and water,

Draw flowers, draw buddhas, draw a river,

Draw a peerless secret

But I-

No matter how hard I try, I can't draw my sadness.

Just because I owed too much sadness in my previous life.

So this kind of life

You can only plant sadness with the seeds of sadness.

You can only wash your sadness along the sad river.

Don't consider sth

The more you plant, the more you wash, the more you worry.

Only me

This life is doomed to no turning back.

Maggie Amy

Don't ask me where to wash my sadness.

Don't go to Qinghai Lake either.

No amount of lake water.

Can't wash away the sadness of past lives.

And don't go to Sun City.

Photosynthesis is no better.

I can't harvest the sadness of my last life.

Maggie Amy

My sorrow is not your sorrow.

Don't cry, okay?

Maybe I'll be more worried when you cry.

More sadness, more tears.

Can't water the fertile soil full of sadness.

Because stone and highland barley

Never blossom and bear fruit.

Blame only the rivers in the world.

The promise of drowning love

6, forget each other just to meet a god.

Maggie Amy

I have no reason to leave Nala Pass,

The only reason.

That's because my body is glowing.

Maggie Amy

I didn't cry when I left Lhasa.

I only shed tears once.

That's because unparalleled snowflakes played the empty mountain.

Maggie Amy

Leaving the Potala Palace, I didn't stay,

I only stayed once.

That's because the cold wind tore up the promise of moonlight

Maggie Amy

I didn't wave when I left Qinghai Lake.

I only waved my hand once.

That's because the stars fell into the Milky Way.

Maggie Amy

Leave Bajiao Street, I'm not drunk,

I was drunk only once.

That's because your tears are better than the river in my heart!

Maggie Amy

On the way to death, I never thought about turning back.

I didn't expect to go back for the last time

That's because ... ...

Want to see you again

Take a look at the sadness of this life.

Look at that lingering