Ancient poems about men cooking.

2. Ancient poems about beautiful women cooking

Ancient poems about cooking 1. What are the ancient poems about cooking?

1, Beichuan is like a pearl, drunk and depressed for half a month.

Tomorrow, the master will be a sacrificial stove, and only fighting chicken wine can save us.

The first of three strokes written by Shi.

The grain carrier from the north hasn't arrived yet. Rice is as expensive as pearls recently, and I was drunk for half a month. My stomach is so depressed and bitter. Fortunately, tomorrow is the day of offering sacrifices to stoves, which is rare at the end of this year. The host will kill chickens, barbecue and prepare wine, and he will definitely pay me to sacrifice meat and get drunk once.

Old friend, you prepare chicken and rice for me and entertain me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Said by: Tang Meng Haoran, passing by the old village.

My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green Woods surround the village, and green hills stand in the city.

3. smash your hands to find jade, and fry it in blue until it is light yellow and dark.

Said by: Stone's Cold Weapons.

The young woman added water to the dough to shape it, and then fried it into soft and golden spaghetti in an oil pan.

On the third day, cook instead of me and wash your hands to make bride soup.

I don't know what a mother-in-law tastes like. Let's make it taste like good sister-in-law first.

Said by: Jane's The New Bride.

Three days after I got married, I went to the kitchen, washed my hands and made my own soup. I don't know what my mother-in-law tastes like, so let my sister-in-law taste it first.

5, recognize the smoke, a few simple houses, reflect the sunset, a string of fishing boats.

From: Dolly Xiao Jing Shu, by Zhang Song Xiaoxiang.

Looking at the smoke, you can know how many families are parked with some fishing boats at sunset.

2. Poetry about cooking

The poem of enjoying cooking is as follows:

1. Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan" in Song Dynasty

Spring is not old, but the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is blooming. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After the cold meal, I woke up and drank wine, but I didn't feel well. Don't miss the old country for old friends, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.

2. Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day Send Ouyang Guo Rui to Wuzhong"

Don't avoid horses at night in spring. There is no cloudy time when spring comes. Human feelings turn to leisure, and the road is bumpy and tired.

Mei Ruxue, Liu Rusi. Listen to a word to comfort acacia. Cook perch in a short shed, except Songjiang waste poems.

3. Song Zhao Changqing's Bodhisattva Man

Cooking smoke is a bit lonely. Charming clouds gather in the sky and make it clean. The word "wild goose" suddenly fell. Qiu Jiang worries about visitors.

The silver hook is empty to send hate. Hatred is full. Who asked? Zephyr stood by. The boat is in autumn.

4. You're "Zhong Chao Wrong"

The misty rain in Xianghu Lake is getting stronger and stronger. Put the spoon on the new rice cooker.

After the clouds are gone, when the moon is slanting. The tide is low and the boat is drunk.

5. Jane's The New Bride

Go to the kitchen three days after the wedding and wash your hands to make soup.

I don't know what a mother-in-law tastes like. Let's make it taste like good sister-in-law first.

3. What are the poems describing "cooking"?

1, Cold Tool-Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Rub your hands to find jade, and the blue oil is light yellow and deep.

The young woman added water to the dough to shape it, and then fried it into soft and golden spaghetti in an oil pan.

2. Song Dynasty Su Shi pork ode

Cleaning the pot, no water, no firewood.

Don't rush him when he is mature, he will become beautiful when the heat is enough.

Wash the pot, drain a little water, burn firewood and weeds to contain the fire, and simmer with a virtual fire that does not emit flames. Wait for it to mature slowly, don't rush it. When the heat is enough, it will naturally taste delicious.

3. "Noda oriole"-Cao Zhi in Wei and Jin Dynasties

Chefs in China prepare sumptuous meals, cook sheep and slaughter fat cows.

The chef prepared a sumptuous meal, cooked mutton and slaughtered fat cows.

4. "Yue Yu Le originates from goodness rather than chanting"-Deng Lin in Ming Dynasty

Silver carp is good for spring wine, and red tail soup is good for dinner.

Slice the white fish and mix it with spring wine, and mix the red fish tail with porridge for dinner.

5, "Bride"-Wang Jian in Tang Dynasty

Go to the kitchen three days after the wedding and wash your hands to make soup.

Three days after I got married, I went to the kitchen, washed my hands and made my own soup.

4. Poetry about cooking

The poem of enjoying cooking is as follows: In the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River and Crossing Taiwan" is not old in spring, and the wind and willows are oblique.

Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is blooming. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After the cold meal, I woke up and drank wine, but I didn't feel well. Don't miss the old country for old friends, try new tea with new fire.

Poetry and wine use time. In Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji's Partridge Sky sent Ouyang to Wuzhong, among which he did not avoid riding a horse at night.

There is no cloudy time when spring comes. Human feelings turn to leisure, and the road is bumpy and tired.

Mei Ruxue, Liu Rusi. Listen to a word to comfort acacia.

Cook perch in a short shed, except Songjiang waste poems. Zhao Changqing's Bodhisattva Man in Song Dynasty was a bit lonely.

Charming clouds gather in the sky and make it clean. The word "wild goose" suddenly fell.

Qiu Jiang worries about visitors. The silver hook is empty to send hate.

Hatred is full. Who asked? Zephyr stood by.

The boat is in autumn. Your "Chao Zhong Cuo" Hu Xiang is full of misty rain.

When the cloud clears and the moon tilts, put the spoon on the new rice cooker.

The tide is low and the boat is drunk. On the third day, instead of cooking for me, I washed my hands to make bride soup, Wang Jian's bride poem.

I don't know what a mother-in-law tastes like. Let's make it taste like good sister-in-law first.

Cook with ancient poems

This poem is a quatrain written by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, which reads: "Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is parked at the door. "

Original poem

Quatrain

Don du fu

Two orioles singing green willows,-1 dishes: two stewed egg yolks covered with green onion leaves.

A line of egrets flew into the sky. -Second course: Cut the cooked egg whites into small pieces, line them up, and put a green leaf under them.

The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the third course: scrambled eggs.

Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship. The fourth course: a bowl of clear soup with seasoning, with several small eggshells floating on it.

These four dishes are arranged in sequence, and the four poems are linked one by one. Together, they are the quatrains of Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty.

6. Ancient poems or sentences describing mom's delicious cooking.

Don't forget to be a toddler She gives you strong support. Don't forget that she has been worried about you on her way to school. Don't forget to travel around the world. She is full of concern for you. She is our mother, and we extend special wishes to her.

When the cold wind blows, she will use her strong hands to block the snow for me. When she is ill, she will take me to the hospital with her warm hands. I think my mother's hands are as strong as the cold wind and warmer than the fire in the stove. My mother's sunny smile encouraged me again and again and cheered me on.

That's "the most beautiful smile in the world". Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward.

One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it. 6. My mother is not very beautiful, of medium build, with black hair and a beautiful headdress.

Like all mothers, she loves her children deeply. Her love for me from the bottom of my heart is pale and powerless, and can't be described in any language or vocabulary.

7. If my mother is the rain, I am the rainbow after the rain. If my mother is the moon, I am the star holding the moon. My mother is the root of my growth and I am the fruit of my mother's ideal. My mother has a small red cherry mouth, so she smiles very quietly and beautifully. Her smile contains too much information, which can make a person calm down from excitement and sadness. I always thought that my mother's smile contained some sacred power, but later I realized that this sacred power was actually the power of love ... 9. I bowed down to my mother's river beam, which was white.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -"Farewell to Old Mother" Huang Qing Zhongze 10. Frosted reed flowers are wet with tears, but Logger Vick doesn't cling to Chai Fei.

Simu 1 1。 Mom, where you are, where is the happiest place. 12. Time has slipped away from me mercilessly. In every inch of my growing up, my mother has paid a lot for me. Whenever, I am bathed in maternal love.

Thanks to my mother, she gave me a lot of things. Maternal love is deep, maternal love is great, maternal love is lofty, and I praise great maternal love! 13. When I came into this world, a smiling person greeted me. She held me in her delicate hands, smiled at me and talked to me. Although I don't know why she did it, I know it is an expression of happiness.

14. I was suddenly enlightened and grateful as a sacred life, which inspired me to travel around the world and create my own new world. I will use my sacred life to create the future, flying far away like dandelion seeds, carrying my mother's love and kindness, flying to the end of the sky, landing, taking root, sprouting and flowering.

At that time, I will hold a new world for my mother with tears, and she will show the most touching smile in the world. 15. bow the curtain and go to the mother river beam, worrying about the sky, watching the tears dry.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. 16. My mother's hands are a pair of wings that send me to the sky of knowledge.

Mother's hand is a leaf that takes me to every corner of the motherland. Mom's hand, a car, saved me from danger.

Mother's hand gave me infinite love! Ah! Mom's hand! 17. Without the help of selfless and self-sacrificing maternal love, the child's mind would be a desert. 18. What is great is that my mother is ordinary; Kindness is that my mother is naughty and I am naughty; Mom paid the phone bill, and I sent the text message! Haha, mom is so nice! I love you! 19. Women are fragile, but mothers are strong.

When I was a child in France, my mother's smile was like dew in the morning, nourishing my dry heart. With my carefree growth.

Whether I am happy or upset, I will not hesitate to throw myself into my mother's broad arms, open my eyes wide, wait for her smile to fall from the sky, or share my joy with me, or drive away my boredom with me. As time goes by, all these things disappear in the distant dust with the romance of my childhood, and melt in the lost years with my mother's youth. Mother's dedication and concentration will instill great ideas in boys. You have this confidence that you can succeed as long as you work hard.

22. Mother, you are like a river, flowing with the water of life for my growth; Mother, you are like a poem, emitting the fragrance of pen and ink, which makes me think deeply; Mother, you are like a book, full of wisdom for thousands of years. The more you read, the newer you get. 23. You are not a cloud, because you will not disperse with the wind; You are not a wave, because you can't go with the flow.

You are my mother! Although I suffer from wind and rain outside, you warm me like warm sunshine! I love you, Mom! 24. The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. 25. The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mom, and the most beautiful call is "mom".

26. I traveled for the first time when I grew up. In silence, mother, you sewed clothes by yourself, and even your selfless heart like the moon and all your love were put into my bag. 27. At that time, my parents wanted to, but today I should know.

"Yan Shi shows Liu Sao" 28. When I think of my mother, my depression will turn into high emotions; When I think of my mother, wasting my time will become great pride; Whenever I think of my mother, the wandering wanderer will have the desire to go home; Thinking of my mother, my wandering heart found shelter. 29. My mother is in her mid-thirties. The heavy burden of life made her lose her former style prematurely. Her rough sallow skin and silver hair make people feel that she is much older than her age.

30. The mother's dedication and dedication instilled a strong self-esteem in the boy. People who have this self-esteem since childhood will never give up, but develop into confident adults. You have this confidence that you can succeed as long as you work hard.

3 1. In the world of hands, there are industrious hands, lazy hands, rich hands and dexterous hands. However, I wrote about my mother's hardworking hands. Her hands are not that big. Long-term labor has covered her fingers with cocoon skin and a layer of light black skin has grown on the back of her hand.

32. My mother took good care of me. She is like a big tree to shelter me from the wind and rain, and she is like a lamp to guide me.

Now, only by studying hard can I repay my mother's infinite love.

Ancient poems about beautiful women cooking 1. Recommend some poems about "women cook for men"

Poetry about "Women cook for men";

1. In this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "The Capital is the South Village"

2. Return your tears, and don't meet and hate each other before marriage. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji "Send Dongping Lishi Island"

3. Red crisp hands, yellow rice wine, spring willow in the city. _ _ _ _ Lu You's Hairpin Phoenix Red Crisp Hands

This beautiful woman committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River. The war once burned Chibi Mountain, and the generals were old. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's "Singing Flowers and Remembering the Past"

How beautiful she looks, open the pearly window and sit in the air. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "resentment"

6. On the moonlit night of the Twenty-four Bridges, where did the Jade People teach to play the flute? _ _ _ _ A Letter from Du Mu to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate.

7. I once bid farewell to the Beauty Bridge, and I hate it until now. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci

8. My Fair Lady is a gentleman. _ _ _ _ Unknown "Guanluo"

9. You have beautiful orchids and beautiful chrysanthemums. You can't forget your beauty. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Poems

10. How long can it take to convince people with color? _ _ _ _ My Misfortune by Li Bai

1 1. See Bixiao on Tanabata tonight and let the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the river bridge. _ _ _ _ Lin Jie is begging for cleverness

12. Business women don't know how to hate this country, but they still cross the river singing backyard flowers. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Bo Qinhuai"

13. Excuse me, what is the relationship between river tides and seawater? _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Long Taosha, Excuse me, River Tide and Seawater"

14. You know I have a husband and gave me a pair of pearls. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji "Send Dongping Lishi Island"

15. A layman in the wall smiled. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian

16. I'd rather not know the whole city and this country. Beauty is hard to get again. _ _ _ _ Li Yannian's Song of Li Yannian

2. Poetry about cooking

The poem of enjoying cooking is as follows:

1. Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan" in Song Dynasty

Spring is not old, but the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is blooming. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After the cold meal, I woke up and drank wine, but I didn't feel well. Don't miss the old country for old friends, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.

2. Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day Send Ouyang Guo Rui to Wuzhong"

Don't avoid horses at night in spring. There is no cloudy time when spring comes. Human feelings turn to leisure, and the road is bumpy and tired.

Mei Ruxue, Liu Rusi. Listen to a word to comfort acacia. Cook perch in a short shed, except Songjiang waste poems.

3. Song Zhao Changqing's Bodhisattva Man

Cooking smoke is a bit lonely. Charming clouds gather in the sky and make it clean. The word "wild goose" suddenly fell. Qiu Jiang worries about visitors.

The silver hook is empty to send hate. Hatred is full. Who asked? Zephyr stood by. The boat is in autumn.

4. You're "Zhong Chao Wrong"

The misty rain in Xianghu Lake is getting stronger and stronger. Put the spoon on the new rice cooker.

After the clouds are gone, when the moon is slanting. The tide is low and the boat is drunk.

5. Jane's The New Bride

Go to the kitchen three days after the wedding and wash your hands to make soup.

I don't know what a mother-in-law tastes like. Let's make it taste like good sister-in-law first.

3. What are the poems about cooking?

1. Partridge sends Ouyang Guo Rui into Wuzhong.

Xin Qiji (Song Dynasty)

Don't avoid horses at night in spring. There is no cloudy time when spring comes. Human feelings turn to leisure, and the road is bumpy and tired.

Mei Ruxue, Liu Rusi. Listen to a word to comfort acacia. Cook perch in a short shed, except Songjiang waste poems.

2. "Chao Zhong Cuo"

Lu You, Song Dynasty

The misty rain in Xianghu Lake is getting stronger and stronger. When the cloud clears and the moon tilts, put the spoon on the new rice cooker. The tide is low and the boat is drunk.

3. "Leave Spring to Make Huainan Road Middle Section"

Gao (Song Dynasty)

The sun sets, the bridges are flowing, and the river is flat. Liu Ying smokes, as if she were from Jiang Nanan. Suddenly, the east wind blew drunk noodles. Ask who cares. Among the flowers, we sang and drank and asked when we would meet again.

4. Wang Jiangnan answered Xu Shouyun

Shi Hong, Song Dynasty

Old age, summer drought, autumn sun. Ten rains and five winds are doomed, and every effort is a disaster. How can a small county be banned?

Word Lao Dai,No. Huilu QIA Ding Huang. In Tian She, cooking smoke often masks wildness, and residents are forbidden to go out. Zudao is exempt from fasting food.

5. "Qin Yuan Chun Zong Gan Yun"

Yellow machine (Song Dynasty)

The sun shines on the west window, the guest sleeps and dreams, and the court is empty. Remember the Haitang Cave, the mud treasure, the shelf, and the oil wall truck. Drunk ink poetry, roses are heavy, and crows fly all over the wall. Try to know, drift to the present, look at the horizon. Half of Momo is steaming. Willows are weeping on both sides of the strait. Then solve mink wine, kill spring resentment, measure beads to buy laughter, and enjoy the years. Opposite the castle peak, I can't move it, saying that it is no longer bitter with the clouds. Deep in the mountains, when you see the smoke rising again, you know another person.

4. Have you written any ancient poems about beautiful women?

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

Take care of the city first, then the country. 2. The cloud wants clothes, flowers and capacity, while the spring breeze blows the threshold to show its richness.

If I hadn't seen her on Yushan Mountain, I would have met her in the moonlight of Yaochi. 3. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.

4. Famous flowers pour into the country, appreciate each other and are often laughed at by the king. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting leans north.

5. The beauty rolled a bead curtain, how quiet she leaned, and how troubled her brow was! You may see bright tears on her cheeks now, but not the man she loves deeply. In the spring breeze, Yangzhou Road is ten miles long, and the rolling bead curtain is not as good as seven miles, chasing waves from generation to generation, and the Wu Palace misses the children's home. Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze in Baixitou.

8. Eyes are shy and lips are smiling. Wind-rolled grape belt, pomegranate skirt in sunshine 7, two curved eyebrows, a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy.

There are two kinds of sadness in the country, and it is also a disease. Tears are a little, and the breath is slight.

Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower, while action is like a weak willow. The heart knows more than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.

8, clear water out of hibiscus, naturally carved. 9, looking back and smiling, the sixth house is exhausted.

Just like the spring rain falls on pear flowers. If the West Lake is compared to the West Lake, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup. 12, the hand is soft, the skin is solidified, the collar is like an salamander, the teeth are like rhinoceros, the cicada head is like a moth eyebrow, with a smart smile and beautiful eyes.

13, small fan of white orchid, slender waist and jade belt dancing with tulle. Some people suspect that the fairy came down to earth, and looking back and smiling is better than Xinghua. 14, with fine eyes, looking forward to the essence of literary talent, seeing it and forgetting the customs. 15, there is a beautiful banshee, Pei Xianghui.

Shui Mae Fang, who will send it? A rhinoceros has white teeth and a pair of moths with green eyebrows.

A red face is like a lotus, and a plain face is frozen. Elegant and generous, light and elegant.

Taste unparalleled colors and rely on beautiful appearance. 16, the cheeks are condensed with new plums, the nose is greasy with goose fat, and it is warm and silent.

17, who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley 18. Her face is like a silver plate, her eyes are like water apricots, her lips are not red and her eyebrows are not painted. Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man": People are like the moon, their wrists are frozen with frost and snow, their heads are covered with moths and eyebrows, their smiles are smart, their hair is slightly sweet and foggy, their shoulders are cold in the middle of the month, their skin is frosty and moist, their eyes are cut by autumn water, and their onions are gradually disappearing by their fingers. Hua Maochun is as loose as a light cloud; Fluttering like snow in a windy day.

From a distance, if the sun rises in the morning glow; If you look closely, you will find a huge wave in the burning Ruofu Canal. Broken stems can be rewarded, and the house is full of fragrance.

Bite frost like a road, snow can't be cold? Beautiful and beautiful, for whom is the fragrance delivered? Proud and clear, fragrant with autumn dew. Flowering through water is a miracle. Water sinks to the bone and jade sinks to the muscle.

* * * When you smell incense ten miles away, you will know that incense is famous in thousands of townships. Only a small camellia lasts for a long time, and a few crimson waves emerge from the green bushes.

Flowers bloom and fall without interruption, and it has nothing to do with spring! It is suspected that the goddess Luochuan did it, and it was beautiful and charming. Zhuang Jiang's beauty is described in Talking about Man: her hands are soft, her skin is solidified, her collar is like a salamander, her teeth are like rhinoceros, and her head is like a moth's eyebrows.

Smile and expect it.

Dressing, I am most impressed by Liu Lanzhi's dressing in Peacock Flying Southeast: "The first step is to stand on tiptoe, the tortoise shell is shining, the waist is elegant, and the earlobe is bright. This means that if you cut the onion root, your mouth will contain dani, and you will make fine steps, which is unparalleled in the world. "

A Dream of Red Mansions: "Two bends are like frowns, and a pair of eyes are like happy eyes. When you are anxious, you will be attacked by diseases ... When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower, and your actions are like a weak willow. "

Colorful embroidery is radiant, like a fairy princess: wearing a golden silk eight-treasure beaded bun on her head, a five-phoenix beaded hairpin in the morning sun, a red gold plate and garland around her neck, a bean green palace belt on her skirt, a double-balanced rose handkerchief, a golden butterfly in a bright red satin narrow coat, a colorful carved azure silver mouse jacket and a jade pendant. A pair of phoenix triangle eyes, two curved arch eyebrows, slim figure, enchanting physique, pink face contains the power of spring, and the taste of red lips before laughing ... If she just turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces fade into nothing. There is a beautiful woman in the north. She is unparalleled and independent, and she is ashamed of flowers. A Dream of Red Mansions: "Two bends are like frowns, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy but not happy.

When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower, but when you act, you are like a weak willow. "There is a beautiful woman in the north. She is beautiful and independent. She is ashamed of the flower stem.

Bite frost like a road, snow can't be cold? Beautiful and beautiful, for whom is the fragrance delivered? Proud and clear, fragrant with autumn dew. In the sentences describing beautiful women in Zhu Shi's works, the increase of one point is too high, the decrease of one point is too short and the powder is too white; The increase of one point is too long and the decrease of one point is too short. Zhu Shi is too red and the powder is too white.

Willow eyebrows, almond eyes, cherry mouth, willow slender waist pen tube, talking loudly. When it is fragrant, it is weak and lonely. Looking back and smiling, it is charming and moving, and the makeup of the sixth palace fades into nothingness.

His mouth was full of Dan, but his eyebrows were not drawn, so he stopped swinging and got up to adjust his slender hands. Beside her, Bode was covered with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest was permeated with a thin silk gown.

See someone coming, socks shovel gold hairpin slip away, and shame to leave. I looked back at the door and smelled the green 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 hibiscus smiles, leans on Baoyu duck's fragrant cheeks, and guesses.

Full of palaces and slender waists. You can't be old until you are old.

She just got married and put her hair in a bun. For the first time, I learned to dress up carefully, just like the beautiful figure drawn from sculptors and sculptors, and my face showed a kind of fear and shame.

Every gesture is very charming and lovely. Pale eyebrows like autumn water, jade muscles with breeze, Ying Ying graceful dance, soft waist.

Zhangtai Stream, Zhaoyang Rock. Wearing golden clothes and clothes, this banquet is a golden game.

Gu Xiang bricklaying, silk tube initial adjustment, leaning on the breeze to wear a ring. When you first enter the dress, you will be promoted.

Be brave and gradually urge the sandalwood board. Slowly down Xia Xia's sleeve, ran to Lian Bu, and advanced and retreated in a strange way.

Not only that, but it's heartbreaking in retrospect. Listen to the clang of iron rings. Laugh at spring peaches, clouds pile up green buns, cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and durian smells between the teeth. Fine waist, return air and dancing snow, pearl starlight, yellow forehead. The rhombic leaves are full of waves and winds, and the boat crosses the lotus deeply.

Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water. When you are among the flowers, you should be angry and happy. If you can fly, you should wander around the pool. Moths are smiling, smiling, but they will have nothing to say. Lotus's footsteps are moving, waiting to stop. I admire each other's goodness, beauty and sparkling articles. The most important thing is that I look back and smile, and all kinds of customs are around my eyebrows.

Sweet cheeks are red, earrings and pearls are swaying. The cloud is soaked in ink, and the head is stuck in the phoenix.

The green onion refers to an orchid, and the three-inch golden lotus is like a gold ingot. Cloud sleeves lightly move butterfly dance, slim waist slowly twist silk sash.