Loulan's ancient poems

Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,

Seeing yumenguan from the lonely city.

Huang Sha wears golden armor in many battles.

If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.

Sai Xia Qu Li Bai

Tianshan snow in May,

There are no flowers, only cold.

Smell the willow in the flute,

I have never seen the scenery in spring.

Sean Xiao followed the golden drum,

Sleep at night with a jade saddle.

May the sword be inserted in the waist,

Cut Loulan straight.