Sing a Tibetan poem and wish Huang Yi a happy birthday.

I wish you luck, happiness, yellow flowers, golden jade and a different beautiful, secure and peaceful life. There is no spring breeze, no flowers, no shadow, no window fragrance, no stars, no shoes and no worries. My brother and brother wish me a pine tree, a thick heart, a full sleeve of gold and a rich home. Spring comes from Pei Xiu, with beautiful days, huaguang, warm sunshine and happy branches. The Yangtze River is full of wine and songs, and the 300th birthday party is held. Koharu has yellow leaves, a breeze and cicadas, and is happy to spit out different things in the sky and underground. All the fun of an idle man belongs to the heart. Zhu Rong came to lash the southern dragon yellow flower. In the autumn wind, the Iraqi people's morality is prosperous. Drinking chrysanthemums in the sun, the spring breeze on the sloping river is late, and teaching children to learn Le Rong and Xi 'an Yan Hao Xi. Yi Yin, the son of Marshal, wishes Yao Huafeng a prosperous career and a late arrival of talents. When the horse falls, he will do it quickly. In Leyuan Scenic Area, Yu, who is a teenager, wishes the public prosperity, and recommends that Sichuan has traveled all over Longshan's life, saying that love is heavy, sunshine is brilliant, ice is still mixed, and lotus root is still happy. It has a history of thousands of years. I wish you a sigh of relief. Huang Guancui's sleeves are extremely elegant and beautiful. I was sixteen when I was born, and I also married a Japanese girl. I hope I can make a big wish for the festival in Rong Feng. Huang Die is like a flower, like a butterfly. Confucius' life in Yizhou is full of enthusiasm, and the happy situation is very strict.