A beautiful poem about the choir 1. A poem praising beautiful music.
Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour: We suddenly heard a voice, a guitar crossed the water, the owner forgot to go home, and the guest had to go his way. Where did we follow the melody and ask the player's name? The voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones. Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
2. What ancient poems describe the beautiful sound of the piano?
1. Qin Shi
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
If the piano is hair, why don't you put it in the box?
If the piano sounds from your hands, why can't you hear the sound?
2. The second Komatsu in the college
Tang Dynasty: Li Qunyu
A pair of dark hair dust, several autumn smoke two feet scale.
From then on, the quiet window smells fine rhyme, and the sound of the piano is long with the reader.
3. "Wei Chu Suburb"
Tang Dynasty: Tao Yong
There are red leaves in the court poems, and dark springs are dripping around the sound of the piano.
Outside, the sun is shining, the autumn is crisp, the road is cold, and there is a wisp of smoke.
4. On Assistant Minister Li in Eight Miscellaneous Poems. Youqin
Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing
The moonlight is all white, and the piano should be midnight. In the hair, the cold wind in the pine forest.
Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today. It's hard to cast this song for you.
5. "Listening to Du Fu's Playing Hu Jia"
Tang Dynasty: Yung Hong
Hu Jia plays pipa well, and Ling Du, a mountain man, is a famous court orchid. Du He Shanyou,
The mountain man has been here for a long time. At that time, the sea asked for a bosom friend and Hu Jia to enter your hands.
Ling Du has been attacking the piano for forty years, but the sound of the piano is not on the string. Play this song for me in my seat,
The house is as desolate as a slum. The first and second beat, tears, no strangers.
6. Qin Ge
Tang Dynasty: Zhao Tuan
The green harp is made of the branches of Dong Sunzi, which was unknown under the window for ten years. The clear voice is not mixed with other people's music,
So I gave in to the dust. The lyre is brittle and moth-eaten, and its discrimination is never good.
If the piano sounded like a pipa, it would have been sold long ago. The jade emblem is cold and shameful,
7. Qin Ge
Tang Dynasty: Li Qi
Our host, who provided rich wine to make the night mellow, invited his Yangzhou guests to play the pipa for us.
Facing the bright moon, black crows are flying, frost is hanging on thousands of trees, and the wind is blowing through our clothes. (Wan Zuo: Wan Mu)
But a bronze stove added its light to the flower candles, the pipa played green water, and then the Queen Chu.
Once it started playing, there was no other sound: a spell was cast at the party and the stars became thin.
Qinghuai sent an envoy a thousand miles away, so he said goodbye and went on his way again, down the hill.
8. Qin tea
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Tao Tao was willful all his life.
Since I abandoned my official post, I have had more spring dreams, and I am more relaxed when I am old and don't study.
You can only smell the water in the harp, and the old tea is Mengshan.
I've been accompanied by poor traffic. Can't I go back today?
9. "Boat-assisted night piano"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Birds are alive, fish are motionless, and the moon shines on Jiang Shen at night.
There is nothing outside but the piano on the boat.
Seven strings are good friends and two ears are bosom friends.
Peace of mind is silence, there is no distinction between ancient and modern.
10. I remembered Xin in the summer in Nange.
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
1 1. "Eighty-two poems, one"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Ruan Ji
Can't sleep at night, sit up and play the piano.
Thin curtains look at the bright moon, and the breeze blows on the chest.
Lonely in the wild, birds are singing in Beilin.
What will you see when you walk? Worry and be sad alone.
3. Poems praising music
The music idiom poem vibrates the Yangguan tree, the three-layer silk string is high and decadent, and the sound is around the beam. In three days, the pearls fall from the jade plate and the valley comes out. The oriole sings three sighs and five tones, and the music is incomplete. The sound of mountains and rivers haunts the beams. It is powerful, deafening and poetic. This song should only be heard in the sky, not a few times on earth.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Music education is not an education for musicians, but a people-oriented education.
-Suhomlinski's perception and understanding of beauty is the core of aesthetic education and the main point of aesthetics. -Suhomlinski appreciates music and needs ears that can distinguish melody. For the ear that can't distinguish music, no matter how beautiful music is, it is meaningless.
Marx educated our children through music and music. Helen Simpson's life is worthless without music. Without Nietzsche's early music education, I would have accomplished nothing.
-Einstein Music education not only pays great attention to moral and social purposes, but also must take beautiful things as its own purpose and educate people to become beautiful and kind. Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom and philosophy. Whoever can penetrate the meaning of my music can transcend the suffering of ordinary people.
Beethoven I firmly believe that simplicity and truth are the principles of beauty in all works of art Gluck, a piece of music I like, can't express my thoughts and meaning in words.
-Mendelssohn technology is valuable only if it serves a lofty purpose. The real meaning of Schumann's art lies in making people happy, inspiring and strong.
Haydn can't write for life without touching it. If you don't exercise your personality, you can't produce great works.
For me, music is the perfect expression of the soul. -Schumann gained a new life through his inner connection with poetry.
-Liszt in real music is full of 1000 kinds of spiritual feelings, much better than words. -Mendelssohn It is better to create a real scene than to copy it.
Verdi I spent a lot of time on melody. The important thing is not the beginning of the melody, but to continue it and develop it into a perfect artistic image.
It is not difficult to compose music, but it is extremely difficult to eliminate redundant notes. Brahms composers go all out when creating works.
He experienced faith, doubt, enthusiasm, despair, joy and pain in turn. Shouldn't Bizet musicians study nature like poets and painters? In fact, he can study human beings, the most outstanding creation in nature.
John F. Richards I love music very much. Because I love music, I try to break it away from the poverty tradition that restrains it.
Music is a passionate free art, an outdoor art, as boundless as nature, wind, sky and ocean. Never shut music in the room and become an academic art.
Debussy's music has two purposes: one is to please people's senses with pure harmony, and the other is to move or inspire people's enthusiasm. -Roger North People think that my artistic creation is hard-won.
This is not right. No one has spent so much time and energy on composition as I have.
There is not a master whose works I have not studied repeatedly. -Walter A. Mozart Music is the product of the soul.
It doesn't conduct experimental analysis like chemistry. Great music has only one real feature, and that is emotion.
-Frederick Berlioz What is the way for a composer to get all the benefits from studying peasant music? That is to completely absorb the vocabulary of farmers' music, so as to forget everything except this vocabulary and regard this vocabulary as your own musical mother tongue. -Bartok Li He "Li Ping Quotations" is about music.
There seems to be another song by Han Yu, Listening to Clever Teacher Playing the Piano. You can look for it. Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains are not flowing.
Hunan and Hubei are in tears, and Li plays China. Kunshan jade broken Fengming, hibiscus crying, Xianglan laughing.
The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor. Nu Wa makes up the sky by refining stones, and the stones break the ground to stir up the autumn rain.
Dream into the holy mountain to teach the gods, and the old fish dance with the waves. Wu Mian leans against the laurel tree, showing his feet and flying obliquely to wet cold rabbits.
There are fourteen lines in this poem, and fourteen metaphors are used to praise Li Ping's beauty of scene, melody and skill when playing cricket. In these images, there are reality, illusion and myth.
A series of images in the poem are dazzling and the language is obscure. At first reading, people feel puzzling, savor it carefully, and gradually understand: the cricket that begins with Li Ping is well-made, which can be described as the best, setting off the beauty of music; Playing on a crisp autumn day, it is conceivable that the cool weather with high clouds and light autumn wind is the time when people are in high spirits; Because the air is crystal clear, music can travel far with the wind. This sentence describes the beauty of the scene when playing. Then I wrote that the floating clouds in the empty mountain were attracted by music and stopped flowing. Hunan and Hubei were moved to tears, all because Li Ping was playing.
We describe a person as beautiful, saying that there is a look of "sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon and feeling ashamed of flowers", but the music here has the effect of stopping clouds and making beautiful women sad. From the fifth sentence, write the beauty of melody and its appeal: when it hits the crisp place, it seems to hear the sound of the Kunlun Mountain and the phoenix; Play to the roundabout, as if the dew on the lotus fell, and the orchid smiled; When it hit the desolate land, the temperature in the twelve gates of Chang 'an became cold, and the emperor in the palace was moved by it, and the whole Chang 'an was shrouded in cold light. Playing to the sad place, the day when Nu Wa made up for it was broken again, and the autumn rain also fell sadly. It seems that Li Ping is teaching a mature wife who is good at playing graceful and restrained, and a skilled fairy should learn from him. Music moved the old fish to jump out of the waves, and the thin dumplings in the abyss danced. WU GANG in the Moon Palace could hardly sleep, leaning against a tree in a daze. Even Yutu didn't know that the cold dew had wet her fur.
This series of descriptions, from animals to plants, from humans to immortals, from water to heaven, are bold and exaggerated, romantic and novel. Some of these fourteen images are metaphorical, some are imitative, and they use metaphor, personification and synaesthesia.
4. Poems praising a good voice
Early cicada Tang Bai Juyi-On the seventh day of June, cicadas began to sing. In the leaves of heather, dusk rang two or three times.
Pipa is parallel to Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty-big strings are like rain, small strings are like whispers, humming and whispering-and then blend with each other, pouring into a plate of jade like pearls of different sizes. Guan ying's words are slippery at the bottom of the flower, and you can't flow under the ice of deep throat spring. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings never stop. The depth and hiding of sadness tell them more in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly broke the gushing water and jumped out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Pay attention to the painting at the end of the song, and the four strings sound like tears.
The cock crows in Don Chen Tao —— The cock crows in the forest at dawn, and the frog palace is shocked. Sleeping dreams are shattered twice, and pedestrians smoke three times.
Chicken Tang Cui Dao Rong-windy and rainy night in the mountains, I want to crow before dawn.
Give it a cold snap-no matter who made it, it will sing as soon as possible, and it will spread all over the grass.
Playing the flute, Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty-playing the flute in the autumn and the moon is clear, and making heartbroken sounds skillfully.
Li Bai, the flute on a spring night in Los Angeles-its remaining flute flies silently and is scattered in the spring breeze all over Los Angeles.
Smelling the harmony of the flute-at night, I miss it, and the flute sounds more sad.
Bai Juyi, a pianist in the late Tang Dynasty-Shu Gu, Chu Si Qing Yun. Play slowly, play slowly, a dozen times in the middle of the night.
In the wind, Lu Tong plays the piano of the Tang Dynasty-the thirteen emblems with five tones, six laws and three tones, and Long Yinhe sings and thinks.
Listen to the piano and Tang Meng's charming-whispering in the rain and turning oak leaves.
Tang Huangfu Ran, a sad ape endowed with a lonely road, went deep into the Woods and entered the lonely city.
Wu Xia listened to the howling and screaming of the ape Tang Wu aboard the passenger ship-Bajiang ape.
Describe by voice:
Early cicada Tang Bai Juyi-On the seventh day of June, cicadas began to sing. In the leaves of heather, dusk rang two or three times.
Pipa is parallel to Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty-big strings are like rain, small strings are like whispers, humming and whispering-and then blend with each other, pouring into a plate of jade like pearls of different sizes. Guan ying's words are slippery at the bottom of the flower, and you can't flow under the ice of deep throat spring. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings never stop. The depth and hiding of sadness tell them more in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly broke the gushing water and jumped out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Pay attention to the painting at the end of the song, and the four strings sound like tears.
The cock crows in Don Chen Tao —— The cock crows in the forest at dawn, and the frog palace is shocked. Sleeping dreams are shattered twice, and pedestrians smoke three times.
Chicken Tang Cui Dao Rong-windy and rainy night in the mountains, I want to crow before dawn.
Give it a cold snap-no matter who made it, it will sing as soon as possible, and it will spread all over the grass.
Playing the flute, Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty-playing the flute in the autumn and the moon is clear, and making heartbroken sounds skillfully.
Li Bai, the flute on a spring night in Los Angeles-its remaining flute flies silently and is scattered in the spring breeze all over Los Angeles.
Smelling the harmony of the flute-at night, I miss it, and the flute sounds more sad.
Bai Juyi, a pianist in the late Tang Dynasty-Shu Gu, Chu Si Qing Yun. Play slowly, play slowly, a dozen times in the middle of the night.
In the wind, Lu Tong plays the piano of the Tang Dynasty-the thirteen emblems with five tones, six laws and three tones, and Long Yinhe sings and thinks.
Listen to the piano and Tang Meng's charming-whispering in the rain and turning oak leaves.
Tang Huangfu Ran, a sad ape endowed with a lonely road, went deep into the Woods and entered the lonely city.
Wu Xia listened to the howling and screaming of the ape Tang Wu aboard the passenger ship-Bajiang ape.
Wei Wuying, on the Xixi River in Chuzhou.
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the river in the wild.
5. Poems praising music
Qian Qi's "Xianggulingse" is good at pass the parcel and playing the harp, and often hears the spirit of the son of heaven.
Feng Yi danced by himself, which made Chuke unbearable. Deep and sad melody, even hard stones are moved by sadness; The sonorous, high-pitched musical tone is so penetrating that it has been flying to lofty places.
Cangwu complains, and Angelica dahurica is fragrant. Running water flows to Pu, and I hate Taiwan crossing Dongting.
The music is quiet, but there is no drums of the water god. The river disappears, revealing several peaks, which are green and charming. Chen Ji, Wang Yong, Zhuang Ruo-Ne and Xiang Se were written by Pan Yao Se, a goddess, and there was a wild goose pavilion in the ancient temple.
Chu Yun came to the city, and Hunan water helped to clear the city. Wonderful signs are intimate, and countless voices are in ghosts.
A crescent moon is white, and several curves are green. It's time to adjust bitterness and complain, but it's also time to get away from the spirit of Di Zi.
If you can appreciate the lingering sound, try to play it for you. Qin Guan in Linjiang County is thousands of miles away from Xiaoxiang, and Lanpu used to be.
The moon is bright and the wind is clear. The microwave was still, and the stars were soaked in cold water all day.
I feel sad when I am alone in danger. I heard from a distance that I am a princess. The new voice contains all the feelings of ancient and modern times.
The music is quiet, but there is no drums of the water god. The river disappears, revealing several peaks, which are green and charming. Li Ping led Li He, Shu Tong and Zhang, and the empty mountain stagnated.
Jiang Yue wept for Motome's sadness, while Ping Li was playing China. Kunshan jade broken Fengming, hibiscus crying, Xianglan laughing.
The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor. Nu Wa makes up the sky by refining stones, and the stones break the ground to stir up the autumn rain.
Dream into the holy mountain to teach the gods, and the old fish dance with the waves. Wu Mian leans against the laurel tree, showing his feet and flying obliquely to wet cold rabbits.
"French opera-beautiful sound, sound is also" Tang. Bai Juyi's French opera is a big song, and there are many places to celebrate. People with eternal emblems sing and dance, while French music sings and dances.
Political integrity and harmony, sound all over the world, Kaiyuan people happy and healthy. French songs are magnificent and grand.
Zhongzong Suzong revived Hongye, and Tang Zuo revived Chiba. French songs and French songs are combined with foreign songs, and foreign sounds and evil sounds are mixed.
With the end of chaos and Tianbao, Chen Hu will be submitted to the palace next year. It is to understand the Chinese style of the law, to be able to judge the sound and to communicate with the government.
First, it is wrong to refer to Huqu, and you can't tell ups and downs from sorrows and joys. I hope my teeth are open and clear, so that summer and summer will not be violated.
【 Jade sounds like music 】 Liu Tang's jade knocking can be stopped, and people's words and music blend together. The complex sound suddenly disappears, and the elegant rhyme is clear.
Pei tried to stop Xianbu, but Chunyi swallowed the night sound. The end of the song is no different from the sound, and the voice is very sad.
TEDA knows that it is difficult to imitate, and it is exquisite and does not change its name. Kunshan, if any, is proud of it.
[Yang Liuzhi Ci] Tang. Liu Yuxi inserted plum blossoms to play the flute, Huainan Guishushan Ci. Please don't play the old songs and listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.
[Song Yue hears] Tang. Liu Xiyi was born in Shandong in September, and the moon is bright and the mountains are empty. Mountain people love the clear scenery and radiate autumn wind.
How can it be clear when the wind stops at night? Immortal invisible, blowing sheng in recent months.
Crimson lips absorb aura, and jade fingers adjust their true voices. What is a real sound? Three mountains are full of love for cranes.
The past has become dust, I want to listen to this song. I'm lying in Songcen today. I'm glad to hear your voice.
Immortals reward me and sing my heart. [Whispering flute in Los Angeles on a spring night] The Rain Flute by Tang Li Bai flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. ..
I heard "folding willow" in this nocturne, and no one can afford to be homesick.
6. Beautiful sentences praising songs
1, with your favorite song in your ear. The song is sometimes tactfully moving, like the flowing water in a mountain stream; Singing is sometimes passionate, like the rolling waves of the sea; Songs are sometimes melancholy, such as Lin Daiyu's tears at the moon.
2. Open the cool music box and enjoy a wonderful piece of music. Elegant melody makes me calm, fast melody makes me spin, popular songs make me passionate, and high melody makes me excited.
3. At this moment, I heard singing, and the fragrance of rice and wheat and the smell of earth floated in. Hearing this song seems to have tasted the farmer's new rice and homemade corn wine. I'm all ears. Singing flutters, moving melody turns into gorgeous sunset glow, cheerful notes turn into birds, fly far away, fly back and live in my heart.
7. Praise beautiful ancient poems
Praise the beauty of women:
Looking back and smiling, it is fascinating, and the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace have faded into nothingness.
(Excerpted from Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)
If the West Lake is compared to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate.
The beauty of the West Lake is as elegant as Shi, and all the makeup is beautiful.
Funny and funny.
In the north, there are dead beauties and independent ones.
Cherry Su Fan buckle Liu Yang Xiao Man Yao
If someone is a mountain.
There is a beautiful banshee, Pei Xianghui Shui Mei. Shuimeifang, who will you send it to?
A beautiful woman is walking on the road, with clear facial features and beautiful and moving. Yan Zi has a clever smile and charming mind. Know yourself and know yourself, fight every battle, and be kind.
Since beauty is respected throughout the empire, Xi Shi Jiu Ning Wei? Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and in the palace in the north that night, there was a great lady: one day she was humble, no different from others, and the next day she was promoted, and everyone praised her. What's more, she won't powder her face with her own hands. Without wearing Luo's clothes, your pet is also charming, blinding him away from wisdom. The girls who washed silk beside her were all left at a distance from her chariot. Thanks to the neighbor's son, effective.
Beautiful history
Author-Wang Wei
Since beauty is respected throughout the empire, how can Shi stay at home humbly? .
Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and there was a great lady in the palace in the north that night.
One day humble, no different from others, the next day promoted, everyone praised her. ..
Ask someone to make powder, but don't dress yourself up.
The more the king loved her, the cuter she became, which made him lose his wisdom. ..
The girls who washed silk beside her were left at a distance from her chariot. ..
None of the girls in her neighborhood can imitate her beauty.
An ancient poem describing the beauty of women: Shang Mo sings.
Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu.
Luo Fu likes raising silkworms and picking mulberry in the south corner of the city.
Moss is a cage system and cassia twig is a cage hook.
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.
Angry and resentful, he sat watching Luo Fu.
Praise people's qualities:
Look at a thousand fingers coldly and bow your head as a willing ox.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
8. This poem describing the wonderful music in "Flower Sending Qing" is
This poem describing superb and beautiful music is:
This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?
Offer flowers to the youth
Author: Du Fu
The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.
This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?
Make an appreciative comment
The first two sentences of this poem say that the music in Chengdu is booming, playing day after day, and music is floating everywhere. After the second sentence, he said that this kind of music is only available in heaven, and it smells bad on earth, thus praising the superb beauty of Chengdu music. For famous songs, later generations often quote these two sentences to praise. In the novel The Return of Colorful Clouds, after singing the song chosen by her husband, Tao said, "Tonight is a perfect match, so it's called Song Ji! Ahem! No wonder the ancients said:' this song should only be in the sky, and the world can listen to it several times'! "
9. Praise beautiful poems
1 Zan 323131335323631343136353358858685e5aeb93133363333333835 beautiful homeland's poems.
(1) omnivorous food
Wang Wei
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
(2) Farewell friends at Jingmen Ferry
Lipper
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Poetry praising natural beauty
(1) Spring can't close the garden, but an apricot is out of the wall —— Ye Songshaoweng's A Garden Worth Visiting
(2) Those who know the east wind will always spring-the spring day in Song Zhuxi.
(3) The river is more fiery at sunrise, and the river is as green as blue in spring-Tang Bai Juyi's Memories of Jiangnan.
(4) More green and more red, not much touching spring scenery-Wang Song Anshi's Ode to Pomegranate Flowers
(5) The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers —— Song Luyou's Spring Rain in Lin 'an.
(6) The shadows are shallow, and the fragrance floats in the twilight-Song Linbu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden
(7) The peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and the springs are at the head of the stream-Song Xin Qi Ji's Partridge Sky. Fu represents others.
(8) If the ban is not lifted, the haze will be chaotic-Song Yan Shu's Walking on the Sand.
13. In February and March, grass and water are the same color —— Zhu Meng, an ancient poem by Jin Yuefu
14. There are many grasses in February in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is drizzling in spring-Song Zhongshu Shi's quatrains.
15. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun-Song Yang Wanli's "Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple"
16. Flowers bloom helplessly, but Yan Gui is familiar-Shu's "Huanxisha"
Three poems praising the beauty of women
Its shape is as beautiful and elegant as Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao. Like a light Yun Zheyue, like the wind flowing back to the snow. Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave. If you are satisfied with the fiber, you will shorten the fit. 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. Stunning clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped. The glory of wearing a sweater is the glory of Yao and Bi. Wear jade jewelry and embellish pearls to show off your figure. To practice a long journey of writing is to drag the fog lightly. The fragrance of small orchids lingers in the corner of the mountain. So how can you suddenly jump and travel and play? Leaning on the left, leaning on the laurel flag on the right. Filled Hao's wrist with gods, he adopted the mysterious wisdom of turbulent wrasse. I am happy for my beauty, but my heart is shaking and unhappy. The unscrupulous media greeted Huan and made a speech with the help of microwaves. I hope to be sincere first, and Yu Pei will be understood. The letter of beauty is cultivated, and Qiang people are polite and understand poetry. Anti-Joan is a kind of harmony, that is, diving into the abyss for a period of time. Pay close attention to your family's money, you are afraid of being bullied by me. I feel that I just gave up my words, but I am hesitant and suspicious. Be calm and calm, and be self-sustaining when cashing. So Luo was inspired, wandering around, the lights flickering. To stand out from the crowd, it is not enough to have a body. The practice of pepper coating is very fierce, and the steps are fine and fragrant. Super-long songs are always praised by people, and their voices are sad and long. I am a wandering soul, a lonely soul, or clean, or flying, or picking pearls, or picking jade feathers. From nanxiang's second concubine, I took Hanbin's wandering daughter. Sigh that the melon has no horse, and sing the morning glory alone. Young people are arrogant and their sleeves are repaired and dragged around. Hugh Xun flies, wandering like a god, walking on the waves, and the bottom of socks is dusty. Unstable is dangerous, and dangerous is safe. Enter a difficult period, if you go, if you return. Into liquid sperm, smooth and beautiful. If you don't spit, you will be angry. Huarong is graceful, which makes me forget my meal.
Words praising women's beauty
Picturesque in appearance, beautiful as flowers, as beautiful as jade, as clear as jade, as clear as ice, as clever as ice and snow, as gorgeous and moving, people love each other, love their country, sink fish and fall wild geese, close their eyes and feel ashamed of flowers, as beautiful as a bird, and the white jade is flawless and beautiful, beautiful and lovely, and people are as light as chrysanthemums.