After all, Qian Fan is nothing,
Obliquely filled with water,
Broken-hearted Bai Pingzhou!
"Jiangnan Dream" Wen Tingyun
Who is cuter than her? However, it is Du Fu's beauty that she lives alone in an empty valley.
beauty
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust.
When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed;
Their senior positions can't even protect their own lives. What's the use? .
The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.
Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.
When the morning glory is rolled up at night, Yuanyang lies side by side;
He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love.
The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof.
Don't put them on the temples when picking flowers, let pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.
"Adding one point is too long and subtracting one point is too short" is just right, and it cannot be changed slightly, otherwise it will not be perfect. From Song Yu's Ode to the Disciple: "The master has a son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and Zhu Shi is too red."
Cao Zhi's "Luo Shenfu" looks like a surprise, like 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 the faint blue is like walking in the mountains. ""Hugh Xunfei, wandering, taking small steps, socks 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 the new year. "
The poem describing Yang Guifei in "If she just smiles back, a hundred spells will be cast, and the six palaces will be wiped out" and "Song of Eternal Sorrow" has been told for thousands of years.
Two bends seem to frown, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy. The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. Tears a little, breath slightly. When you are free, it shines like a beautiful flower on the water, and when you act, it looks like a weak willow tree. The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.
Take care of the city first, then the country.
If the skin is beautiful, porcelain lips are like cherry blossoms.
Bright eyes, white teeth, smart smile, beautiful eyes and hope.
Willow is slender and slender, with a slender waist.
Pink, weak and lonely.
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 smiles and laughs, and will be speechless. When Lianbu first moves, it will stop and want to do it. Admire 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.
Where is the jade ice muscle? I like watching grass sprout.
A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions.
The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.
As bright as a shot of nine days, as swift as a dragon on the front wing of an angel;
She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.
But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame.
This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.
When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place.
There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.
Fifty years later, the royal family fainted in the dusty cave with a flick of a finger.
The musicians in the pear orchard floated by like fog, and now one or two female musicians are trying to fascinate the cold sun.
The golden millet piled nanmu has been arched, and the grass in Qutang Shicheng is bleak.
The song has been sung, the slow-string allegro has stopped, the joy is in full swing, the moon in the east rises, and the sadness follows.
And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.
How beautiful she is. Open the pearl window and sit deeply in Emei. Now you can see the bright tears on her cheeks, but not the man she loves so painfully.
Her charm has been passed down to this day, and Lotus sees her shyness.
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden.
First remove the residual makeup of plum powder and coat it with new red begonia.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup is always appropriate.
E-E's pink makeup makes her hands delicate.
Her sister's name is Huifang, and she has a picturesque face.
Light makeup likes the edge of the building, but forgets to turn in front of the mirror.
Zhu Yandan's lips are thick and Huang Qinlan's lips are red.
Diligence is more like peach blossom noodles.
The spring breeze has seen the peach blossom face.
Can't stay in the sun for a long time, peach skin is hot.
Don't be natural, it's a pity to use it.
I often wonder if I can see the peach blossom face, but recently, I have no books to laugh at.
If there is no peach skin, make apricot eye holes first.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Er Xue Liu Jin Lu, laughing at the fragrance of Ying Ying.
I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this.
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 letting my husband find the seal.
Two butterflies show off a skirt, and we meet for the first time. The vermicelli is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint in spring.
Looking closely at all the good places, people are humane and waist-high. The mountain fainted yesterday, and when it came, it threw its clothes on the cloud.