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Please describe an ancient woman 16 years old, white and barefoot, growing up in the western regions, ethereal.

The Book of Songs: Feng Wei said people;

Hands are soft and skin is solidified. Collars are like salamanders, and teeth are like rhinoceroses. A cicada's head is like an eyebrow, and it smiles beautifully.

Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow;

But God-given elegance, undisguised, if she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces faded into something, warm and smooth cream crystals, her skin, her hair, the petals of her cheeks, the golden ripples of her crown when she moved, covered by warm hibiscus curtains on spring nights, but the petals were like her face, and the willow leaves were like her eyebrows.

& lt < qingpingdiao > Li Bai:

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. ""a red dew incense, Wushan heartbroken. Who looks like Han Palace? Poor Yan Fei leans on her new makeup. " "Famous flowers pour out the country, caring for each other, and are often laughed at by kings. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward. "

& lt Description of Xifeng in A Dream of Red Mansions;

A pair of phoenix eyes, two curved arch eyebrows, slim figure, enchanting physique, pink face with spring force, red lips before laughing; For Baoyu, his face is like a mid-autumn moon, his color is like a spring flower, his temples are like knives, his eyebrows are like pens, his eyes are like peach petals and his eyes are like eyes. If you laugh sometimes when you are angry, you will be angry, affectionate, longing for family, and your language will often laugh. A natural charm lies in the brow, and all kinds of feelings in life are known in the corner of the eye;

For Daiyu: two bends are like frowning brows, and one bend seems to be happy but not happy. The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. Tears a little, breath slightly. In leisure, it shines like a beautiful flower on the water, while in action, it is like a weak willow blowing the wind. The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.

If you sink fish and fall wild geese, you will be ashamed of flowers and close the moon.

The hands are soft, the skin is solidified, the collar is like a salamander, the teeth are like rhinoceros, and the cicada's head is like a moth eyebrow. Smile and expect.

Beautiful demon and leisure, take Sanchi road. Ran Ran has many soft strips, fluttering leaves, busy sleeves and a gold ring on his wrist. She wears a sparrow gold hairpin on her head and an emerald green jade on her waist. The pearls are shining, and corals and pearls are interspersed. How does Yi fly? How can he fly away with the wind? Looking forward to glory, screaming and screaming.

The beauty of the world is Chu; The beauty of Chu lies in Mo Ruochen; The beauty minister is the son of boss Mo Ruochen. The owner's son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the vermicelli is too red. Eyebrows are like jade feathers, muscles are like snow, waist is like a bundle, and teeth are like scallops. Smile, confuse Yangcheng and fall in love with Cai. However, this woman has been spying on me on the wall for three years and is still not allowed.

Shuoren

To control a person, he must dress appropriately. Son of Qi Hou, wife of Wei Hou. East Palace's sister, Duke Xing's aunt, Tan.

Soft, skin solidified, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head is a moth's eyebrow, she smiled and looked forward to it.

Master Di Di said that in the countryside. Four animals are arrogant, and Zhu Biao goes his own way. I am looking forward to North Korea. The doctor retired effortlessly.

The river is rich, and the living water in the north runs. When you do, you will become rich. Exposure is guilty, and ordinary people are guilty.

[translation]

My fair lady, cloak covered with brocade. Qi Hou's daughter is very delicate. She married Wei Hou and came to my hometown.

She was born to a compatriot of the Prince, and she is also the sister of Xing Hou, and Tan Gong is her own sister.

Hands are as white as spring fat, and skin is as thin and greasy as coagulated fat; The neck is as white as a salamander, and the teeth are as white as melon seeds.

Square forehead, thin eyebrows, intoxicating smile and flowing eyes.

My fair lady is tall and stops in the suburbs; Four male horses are vigorous, and HongLing is floating on both sides of the bridle.

Bird feather car is good at court; The doctor should leave early and don't make the monarch work too hard.

The water of the Yellow River is so strong that it runs northward. Cast a net and shout, snapper jumps and stabs,

The reeds are dense and tall. Dowry women wear gorgeous clothes and courtiers are brave and tall.

Its shape is as beautiful and elegant as Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao. As light as Yun Zheyue, swaying as the wind flowing back to the snow. Looking from a distance, if the sun shines; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as good as the elements. Neck stretching looks good, and its quality is exposed. If you don't add Fang Ze, you will get rich in lead. The clouds are towering and the eyebrows are repaired. Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good at looking, and cymbals help. Elegant, elegant and quiet. Tender as water, charming language. (Luo Shenfu)

In Nineteen Ancient Poems, women are praised for their "element" and "luxury", that is, their "white" characteristics. Furthermore, there are a lot of words such as "skin is like ice and snow", "skin is like snow", "skin is like frozen fat" and "white teeth".

A pair of hands, skin like jade, reflecting green waves, transparent as usual.

Black hair, holding a princess bun, there is a beaded hair clasp on the bun, with tassels hanging on it, and the tassels sway when talking. She has a white face and soft and thin skin. His eyebrows are long and picturesque, and his eyes twinkle like stars. There is a small mouth under the small bridge of the nose. The lips are very thin and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved, which makes me feel a little sad when I smile. The whole face is delicate and beautiful, so delicate that there is no trace of fireworks. She is wearing a shirt with a white background and a pleated white skirt. Sitting there, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant. So pure and gentle, like a budding hibiscus, spotless.

This girl is eighteen or nineteen years old, with an oval face, black eyes and red cheeks in Zhang Yuanyuan, and has a youthful and lively atmosphere.

Around the age of twenty-three, his skin is brighter than snow, and his eyes are picturesque. She turned out to be a stunning beauty.

That young lady is very beautiful, and her skin is white and greasy, not to mention that there are few beautiful women in the north, even in Jiangnan. She wore colorful leather clothes, but even the splendid scenery became dim and colorless under her radiant light.

I saw her with an oval face and slender eyebrows. Although her skin color is slightly dark, it can't hide her beautiful figure and lightness.

A girl in yellow stood at the door cheerfully, her skin brighter than snow, her eyes like flooding water, and she turned several times on everyone's face. This girl is so beautiful that she is really dizzy like a pearl, and there is a clear air between her eyes.

That girl is seventeen or eighteen, with a round face, big eyes and black eyes.

The best white horse is a girl, about twenty years old, with a white shirt fluttering and a big red silk flower hanging on her left shoulder. Her face is slightly dark, but her appearance is extremely delicate.

I saw a delicate and beautiful girl looking at chrysanthemums and wearing a bright yellow shirt. She is as white as a daisy. I have never seen such an elegant and beautiful girl in my life.

The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue shirt and smiling like a flower.

A woman came out of the inner hall, wearing a light green silk blouse, about thirty-six or seven years old, with a delicate face.

What you can see in front of your eyes is like a new moon, like a flower tree with snow, and your face is beautiful and unique.

Outside the window stood a middle-aged woman with a pointed face, slender eyebrows and beautiful appearance.

A girl with a green cedar paddle came slowly, humming a tune.

I saw the girl with a pair of jade hands and skin, reflecting the green waves, as transparent as ever.

The voice is extremely sweet and clear, making you feel indescribable comfortable. The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a gentle face and a delicate body.

I saw her sipping her mouth and squinting at herself cheerfully. Her skin is as white as fresh ling, and a thin mole on her mouth makes her more charming.

It's an oval face, elegant and beautiful.

Next to her stood a girl in a pale crimson gauze shirt, also sixteen or seventeen years old. She smiled at him with a mischievous look. The girl has an oval face, smart eyes and charming charm.

I saw a girl in a purple tulle shirt, with her face facing the flower tree, slim figure, long hair hanging over her vest and gently holding it with a silver ribbon. He looked at her back and felt that there seemed to be a misty light cage next to her, which was really not human.

A pair of eyes just looked at her faint eyebrows, and her red lips were so pursed.

Gherardini on her face, a hint of bitterness in her mouth, and white clothes. At this time, the sun was setting, and the faint sunshine shone on her face. He was not so excited when he saw her this time, but he saw wrinkles between her eyebrows and eyes, about thirty-five or six years old, with no makeup on her face and very white skin.

Rustling rang a few times, flowers and trees parted, and a girl appeared, dressed in purple, only fifteen or sixteen years old, two years younger than her, with big eyes and a dark face.

The woman was dressed in white mourning, her face was covered with powder, her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and her watery eyes seemed to drip water, Gherardini.

I saw that her face was beautiful and her eyes were full of joy.

I saw that she seemed to be in her forties and had beautiful eyes.

But when I saw her oval face and lacquered eyes, she was unique in beauty.

Suddenly, someone smiled gently behind him. He turned his head and a boat floated out of the Woods. I saw a woman rowing at the stern, with long hair shawl and a gold belt in her hair. When snow reflects, it is brighter. He couldn't help looking at the girl dressed like a fairy. The boat approached slowly and saw that the woman was very young, but she was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

He looked at the girl and saw that she was seventeen or eighteen years old, slim, with white teeth and a good face.

Mo saw his face in front of him, his cheeks were red, his eyes were like waves, and his eyes were pity and shyness.

This woman is less than forty years old, with beautiful appearance and no makeup.

I saw that the woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, slim, with big eyes, snow-like skin and hair hanging behind her head like a dark cloud.

He looked up and saw a white jade-like stone hand lift the curtain and walk into a young girl. The girl is wearing a white dress like a veil. She seems to be in a fog. It seems that she is about sixteen or seventeen years old, except for her black hair, her whole body is white and her face is beautiful and unique.

I saw a girl wearing a light green shirt, and walked out of the temple quickly, only to see her eyebrows curved, her small nose slightly upturned, her face as white as jade, and her clothes were not luxurious, only a string of pearls hung around her neck, emitting a faint halo, reflecting that she was even more jade-loaded.

His eyes lit up, and he saw that the girl's face was crystal clear, her skin was as light as snow, and there was a small dimple on the goose egg's face, which was a little shy.

However, seeing that she is handsome and beautiful, she is really a stunning beauty. She is only sixteen or seventeen years old and has a graceful figure.

I saw her beautiful, like a pearl, pure and flawless.

The girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in green, with fair skin and a delicate and lovely face.

I saw this young lady with a slender figure, goose feathers on her face, cherry blossoms on her lips and eyebrows painted like ink. She is so charming and delicate that she can't say anything. She is wearing a green skirt, which is particularly eye-catching and fresh in this muddy rain. As straight as the rain hits Lan Lian, the fog is thin and lonely, and she can't say anything about the ethereal lightness. That ha ha laugh added an indescribable feeling.

He turned around and saw her standing behind him with a table in her left hand, a flying knife in her right hand, a white blade between her fingers, like holding a flower branch, her eyes rolling, her mouth smiling, and her hands raised to kill the enemy. She was innocent and indescribable charming.

That girl's Miri, Malaysia has a kind of heroic spirit and sparkles. When it's really beautiful, snow bursts, cheeks are covered with frost like autumn flowers, Xia reflects the water in the pool, eyes are crystal clear, and the moon shines on the cold river. She is only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a dagger pinned to her waist, long shoulders, a yellow goose shirt, a small hat embroidered with gold thread, and a long green feather on the side of the hat.

The girl's head is raised among the flowers and trees, among the green trees, her skin is as white as snow, her black hair is scattered on the lake, and her eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky. I saw her Shu Ya sitting at home by the lake, bright and holy. Her white clothes were reflected in the water, and falling petals fell on her head, clothes and shadows.

He saw that the girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with red cheeks and beautiful appearance.

He saw her with fine features, rosy cheeks and lips. It turned out to be a beauty.

I saw her with long eyebrows and a smile on her lips. She is about 23 years old and very beautiful.

Seeing her shining in the candlelight made her cheeks dizzy.

Her clothes are fluttering and her figure is light. I saw her very beautiful, very beautiful, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

There is a god in his eyes, eyebrows and nose are trimmed, and pear vortex appears slightly on his cheeks, which is tall and straight. The strong light reflected by the snow and ice on her face makes her skin crystal clear and soft as jade, but when I see her skin color is extremely white, her nose is usually higher than that of a woman, but her eyes are faintly blue.

The woman is about twenty-seven or eight years old, slim and beautiful.

I saw her wearing black clothes, which made her skin better than snow. She put her hands on her knees like white jade and said nothing. I saw her snow-white face forced by the fire in the torch, which was even more charming and moving.

The woman is about 2067 years old, with beautiful appearance and extremely flexible eyes.

I saw her white skin, red cheeks and watery eyes leering at him.

I saw her oval face, quite handsome, and her age seemed to be one or two years younger than him.

I saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen, wearing a light green shirt, oval face, delicate and pretty, a pair of clear eyes staring at him, with a smile on her mouth.

A beautiful white greasy face appeared in front of his eyes, with a playful smile on his small mouth. The moonlight shines in her clear eyes, and now it is two stars.

By candlelight, I saw her face and lips flushed with rouge, bright and beautiful, and shy.

I am so proud of myself that I can't help laughing like a flower.

When you look closely, you can see that the young girl is wearing a short coat with a different color and appearance. Her face is slightly round and her eyes are wide open. Although she is not as glamorous as the girl in the green shirt and looks gentle, she is also charming and comforting.

When Chaoyang was born, I saw her oval face, beautiful Wen Xiu, and a pair of bright and clear eyes looking at her.

He saw that the girl had an oval face, long eyes, fair skin, beautiful appearance, slim figure and delicate figure.

I saw this woman about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face and beautiful appearance.

He saw a snow-white face with a small eyebrow and a smile, and his eyes widened at once, but he saw a very handsome girl face, about 14 or 15 years old, smiling at himself.

That woman is a beautiful young woman, but she looks only in her twenties. She smiled, coquetry and gorgeous.

He saw the girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, with an oval face, thin lips and delicate eyes.

He looked sideways and saw a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, with a round face and a sweet appearance, a pair of big eyes, black and bright, and a smile on her mouth.

I saw a snow-white oval face, curved eyebrows and a pair of sad phoenix eyes. She turned out to be a very beautiful woman, about thirty years old.

This woman is about forty years old, wearing a pale yellow cassock, with picturesque eyes and beautiful words. She has never seen such a beautiful woman in her life.

He stared at her, only to see a layer of rouge under her slippery snow skin, her eyelids drooping slightly, and her daughter was shy and charming.

Beautiful girls with snow-white skin and slender figure bow their heads to make skirts.

The little girl is very beautiful and has a beautiful appearance.

Her clothes fluttered, her posture was light and her steps were small, but she was forty or fifty feet away from them in a blink of an eye. I saw her beautiful and beautiful, beautiful and elegant, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Dressed in lavender, she stood on the ice, really better than a fairy. Suddenly she broke the ice into the pool silently and looked at the crowd, all amazed.

When you look closely, you can see that the young girl is wearing a short coat with a different color and appearance. Her face is slightly round and her eyes are wide open. Although she is not as glamorous as the girl in the green shirt and looks gentle, she is also charming and comforting.

I saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen, wearing a light green shirt, oval face, delicate and pretty, a pair of clear eyes staring at him, with a smile on her mouth.

She is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face and beautiful appearance.

He looked sideways and saw a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, with a round face and a sweet appearance, a pair of big eyes, black and bright, and a smile on her mouth.

He listened to the man's clear voice, with a touch of femininity and a slight surprise. When he looked at the face, he saw a white oval face, curved eyebrows and a sad phoenix eye. It turned out to be a very beautiful woman, about thirty years old.

This woman is about forty years old, wearing a pale yellow cassock, with picturesque eyes and beautiful words. Wei Xiaobao has never seen such a beautiful woman in her life.

She is seventeen years old, tall, graceful, light and dignified. My hair is as black as paint, my skin is as jade, my eyes are full of expectation, and my smile reveals an indescribable charm. She is like a peony flower in bud, beautiful but not demon, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and clinking.

The Book of Songs

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

When the moon rises

There is how bright in the moon, which is the beauty of beauty. Shu Yao corrected Xi. I'm worried.

When the moon came out, it was beautiful and you were worried. Worried.

The moon is shining, the people are shining and the sun is shining. I am in pain.

Qingpingdiao 1

-Li Bai

Clouds need clothes, flowers and capacity,

The spring breeze opened the threshold and showed its richness.

If it weren't for the head of the Yushan Mountains,

I will meet Yaotai under the moon.

Clear tone 2

-Li Bai

Red dew is fragrant,

The sex and rain in Wushan are heartbreaking;

Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace?

The poor swallow leans on her new dress.

Qingping tune 3

-Li Bai

Famous flowers poured into the countryside and enjoyed each other.

The king always smiles.

Explain the infinite hatred for the spring breeze,

The agarwood pavilion leans to the north.

There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.

Take care of the city first, then the country.

It's best not to know the whole city and country?

Beauty is hard to get.

My Fair Lady is a gentleman.

The skin is like coagulated fat, and the face is like white jade.

If you sink fish and fall wild geese, you will be ashamed of flowers and close the moon.

Beautiful demon and leisure, take Sanchi road. Ran Ran has many soft strips, fluttering leaves, busy sleeves and a gold ring on his wrist. She wears a sparrow gold hairpin on her head and an emerald green jade on her waist. The pearls are shining, and corals and pearls are interspersed. How does Yi fly? How can he fly away with the wind? Looking forward to glory, screaming and screaming.

The beauty of the world is Chu; The beauty of Chu lies in Mo Ruochen; The beauty minister is the son of boss Mo Ruochen. The owner's son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the vermicelli is too red. Eyebrows are like jade feathers, muscles are like snow, waist is like a bundle, and teeth are like scallops. Smile, confuse Yangcheng and fall in love with Cai. However, this woman has been spying on me on the wall for three years and is still not allowed.

-Excerpt from Song Yu's Ode to the Disciple

Shuoren

To control a person, he must dress appropriately. Son of Qi Hou, wife of Wei Hou. East Palace's sister, Duke Xing's aunt, Tan.

Soft, skin solidified, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head is a moth's eyebrow, she smiled and looked forward to it.

Master Di Di said that in the countryside. Four animals are arrogant, and Zhu Biao goes his own way. I am looking forward to North Korea. The doctor retired effortlessly.

The river is rich, and the living water in the north runs. When you do, you will become rich. Exposure is guilty, and ordinary people are guilty.

[translation]

My fair lady, cloak covered with brocade. Qi Hou's daughter is very delicate. She married Wei Hou and came to my hometown.

She was born to a compatriot of the Prince, and she is also the sister of Xing Hou, and Tan Gong is her own sister.

Hands are as white as spring fat, and skin is as thin and greasy as coagulated fat; The neck is as white as a salamander, and the teeth are as white as melon seeds.

Square forehead, thin eyebrows, intoxicating smile and flowing eyes.

My fair lady is tall and stops in the suburbs; Four male horses are vigorous, and HongLing is floating on both sides of the bridle.

Bird feather car is good at court; The doctor should leave early and don't make the monarch work too hard.

The water of the Yellow River is so strong that it runs northward. Cast a net and shout, snapper jumps and stabs,

The reeds are dense and tall. Dowry women wear gorgeous clothes and courtiers are brave and tall.

A Dream of Red Mansions: Immortal Ode of Police Illusion

Fang suddenly walked out of the greenhouse from Liu Wu. But when walking, the birds were stunned by the trees; Will arrive at the shadow monastery. The fairy has been floating for a hundred years, smelling musk orchid; The lotus clothes are moving today, and the rings are clanging. meeting

Laugh at today's spring peaches, clouds pile up; Lips are full of cherry blossoms and pomegranate teeth are fragrant. Fine waist, returning air and dancing snow; Beads and jade shine. Full of goose yellow. If you are entangled in flowers, you should smell them and be happy; ramble

On the pool. If you fly, if you fly. A moth eyebrow smiles today, but she can speak without words; Lian Bu has come to this day, and it's time to stop. Envy each other's good quality today, pure and smooth; Mupi Huafu today, flash articles. Love the way he looks.

Item, Yu Peizhuo; The beauty's posture is today, and the phoenix is Longxiang. In fact, it snowed heavily in Chun Mei. How clean, autumn chrysanthemum is full of frost. How quiet and empty. How beautiful, Xia Ying Cheng Tang.

What is the text? This is the skill of dragon swimming. What is its god? The moon shot at the icy river. We should be ashamed of writing, but we should be ashamed of Wang Qiang. Strange, where were you born and where did you come from? Believe it or not, Yaochi is unique and Zifu is unparalleled. Who is the fruit? So is this beauty.

Adding one point is too long and reducing one point is too short; Zhu Shi is too red and too pink.

Willow eyebrows, almond eyes, cherry small mouth, willow waist, pen holder, loud voice.

Pink, weak and lonely.

Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace faded into nothingness.

The mouth is not ordered but contains Dan, and the eyebrows are horizontal and blue.

Swing,

Get up and adjust your delicate hands.

Dew is thick and flowers are thin,

Sweat thin and clothes light.

When someone comes,

Socks shovel gold hairpin slippery,

And ashamed to go.

Looking back at the door,

But smell the plum.

The so-called beauty should take flowers as the appearance, birds as the sound, the moon as the god, jade as the bone, ice and snow as the skin, autumn water as the posture and poetry as the heart.

Embroidered curtain lotus smiled,

Leaning against the sweet cheeks of the duck,

Oh, I don't know

Full of palaces and slender waists. You can't be old until you are old. She just got married and tied her hair in a bun. Beginners should be strict in learning makeup.

Such as tracing, such as slimming, I am afraid of rain clouds. Every gesture is very charming and lovely.

Pale eyebrows are like autumn water, and jade muscles follow the breeze.

Ying Ying's wonderful dance has a soft waist. Zhang Tailiu, Zhaoyangyan. Dressed in gold, the banquet is a golden contest.

Gu Xiang bricklaying, silk tube initial adjustment, leaning against the wind and wearing a ring.

When you first enter the dress, you will be promoted. Be brave and gradually push the sandalwood board. Slowly down Xia Xia's sleeve, ran to Lian Bu, and advanced and retreated in a strange way.

Not only that, it's heartbreaking to look back.

Listen to the jingle of the bell. Smiling at the peach in spring, the clouds piled up into green buns, and cherry blossoms and durian bloomed on the lips.

The teeth are fragrant, the waist is thin, the return air dances with snow, and the pearls are colorful.

Frontal goose yellow

The rhombic leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus.

Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water.

When you are in the flowers, you should be angry and happy, wandering by the pool, if you fly, if you fly.

The moth is smiling, but she can speak but not words. The lotus flower is just beginning to move, and she wants to do it. She admired him.

Good quality, pure and smooth, envious of his fine clothes and shining articles.

Most of all, looking back and smiling, all kinds of customs around the eyebrows.

Blush, earrings and pearls swaying.

The cloud is soaked in ink, and the head is stuck in the phoenix.

The green onion and jade fingers are like orchids, and the three-inch golden lotus is like a gold ingot.

Cloud sleeves lightly move butterfly dance, slim waist slowly twist silk sash.

He is loved by a handsome face, a fragrant Zhuo and a beautiful woman with a pleasant attitude.

In fact, it is snowing in Chun Mei. Because it is clean, autumn chrysanthemums are frosted. Because it is quiet, the pine tree is empty.

If it is gorgeous, it reflects the pond. If it is written, it will swim in the winding swamp. If it is sacred, it will be the moon.

Shoot the Han River. I should be ashamed of writing, but I should be ashamed of Wang Qiang. Strange, where I was born and where I came from.

No, believe it, Yaochi is unique, and Zifu is unparalleled. Who is the fruit? Ruzizhi

Meiya!

When I left Washington, I suddenly came out of the greenhouse. But when I was walking, I was stunned by these birds and trees. When I arrived,

Shadow Monastery. The fairy clothes floated at the beginning, smelling musk and spearmint, and the clothes moved.

Don

I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, one string and one column missing the years.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Words don't spit fast, and the breath is like blue.

Skin is like jelly, which can be broken by blowing, smooth as silk and flexible as reed!

Wei Zhuang: "Think about what jade looks like; A plum blossom is frozen in the Chun Xue. "

People are like the bright moon, and their wrists are frozen with frost and snow.

Peach blossoms set each other off, smiling like flowers, pouring people into the city, and then pouring people into the countryside.

Zhang Xian

Double butterfly embroidered skirt. Dongchi banquet, first meeting. The vermilion powder is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look at all the good places carefully. People are very humane and have a thin waist. Yesterday, the mountain was in a daze, and when I came, my clothes were covered with clouds.

Qiao Ji

Yingying Spring, Flower Liu Zhen. Everything is charming, delicate and makes people stop.

Yan Dao Ji

The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip.

We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.

Your little father has seen Yu Di before, and the silver lamp is too enchanting.

When I woke up from my dream, I found the locked tower very high.

The curtain of drunkenness hung low.

When hatred came last spring,

I stood alone in the fallen flowers.

A pair of swallows are flying in the drizzle.

Remember Xiaoping's first sight.

Two-centered word Luo Yi

Acacia on pipa strings

At that time, the moon was there

The girl who used to shine on me all the way.

Yu Li

Clouds creak, jade turns, and the shirt is thin. This snail is very light. There are many autumn winds, the sound of rain is harmonious, and there are three bananas outside the curtain. The night is long and helpless!

The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash. Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers. Newly embroidered rollo, both golden partridges.

The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear; Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt. When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he straightened his shoulders and smoothed his moustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and hung his head. The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe; In spite of resentment, he sat watching Luo Fu.

This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.

However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.

On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.

But the petals are like her face and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. . What he is looking for is a face with snow and flowers like her.

The wind makes the fairy acetylene fluttering, just like "clothes dancing"

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.

I lifted the curtain, sighed and stared at the moon, which rose from the clouds like a flower.

On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an. Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet nature, plump skin, thin and moderate figure. Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring.

The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.

Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone. But what about looking at the water curtain of autumn moon light through crystal glass? .

A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone. Suddenly I saw the willow color on the stranger's head and regretted teaching my husband to find the seal!

It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.

The moonlight shone from the palace to the palace tree, and only the nest in the nest was seen in front of me. By the light of the lamp, I plucked the Hosta and carried the flame of the lamp to rescue the flame moth.

The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangroves bloom. Last night, the emperor gave me a new gift, and Tae-jung came into the curtain with a smile.

Mrs. Zhiguo accepted the favor of the Lord and rode into the palace gate of Pingming. But I don't think the color is dirty, and it is supreme to sweep the eyebrows.

A small fan flies to the firefly. . . .

Have a graceful demeanour curled up more than thirteen times, and cardamom was the first in early February. . .

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.

A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics.

The beauty of beauty and red peony complement each other, and beauty and long flowers are king. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.

I don't know how to write it, but I can learn from it.