Poems about beautiful women

1. What are the poems about "beauty"? 1, "Beauty"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

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.

Translation:

There is an incomparable beauty who lives in seclusion in an empty valley. She said that she was a woman in the palace, and she was reduced to being a soldier.

2. "The Jade Girl Shakes the Fairy and the Beauty"

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

Fiqiong's companion, I haven't even left the Pearl Palace, and I haven't come back to the fairy to compose music. Take a toilet for example, how beautiful it is in ordinary words. To compare famous flowers. It's easy to be afraid of being laughed at. Think about it carefully, it's wonderful, but it's beautiful. Passionate like this, occupying the world, charming.

Translation:

This beautiful person is Xu Feiqiong's companion. She unexpectedly left the heavenly palace where she lived on earth and never returned to the ranks of immortals for a long time. Casual dressing and ordinary words, but because of the beauty that is hard to give up, all the women around me are pale and have no intention of competing for beauty.

I want to compare Iraqis to precious flowers, but I'm afraid others will laugh at me. How easy is it for such a beautiful woman to describe them with flowers? Think about it carefully, countless exotic flowers and plants are just dark red and light white colors. A thousand kinds of charm and customs can't compare with the woman in front of me who combines all kinds of world beauties and is extremely loved and envied.

3. Song of Li Yannian

Han Dynasty: Li Yannian

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 again.

Translation:

There is a beautiful girl in the north, independent and secular. She looked at the soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers laid down their weapons and the wall collapsed. She glanced at the emperor who ruled the world. The emperor fell in love and the country fell! Beautiful girls often bring "the whole city and the whole country" disasters. Even so, you can't miss a good chance to get a beautiful woman. Beautiful girl, once in a blue moon, gone forever!

4. "Looking for Flowers by the River"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Look east at the flowers and cigarettes in Shaocheng. It's time for the high glistening in western restaurants to resolve jealousy.

Who can take me to drink, call a beautiful woman, sing, laugh, dance and have a good life?

Translation:

Looking to the east at the smoky city, the tall glistening restaurant is even more eye-catching. Who can bring me wine to drink and call beautiful people to sing, laugh and dance on holidays?

5. Autumn Wind

Han Dynasty: Liu Che

Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south. You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.

Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around. Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows.

When will you be young?

Translation:

Autumn wind is blowing, Bai Yunfei. The grass and trees are yellow, and the geese return to the south. Beautiful orchids and fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable. Boating on the Fenhe River and paddling to raise white waves. Playing flute and drums is too much fun. The days of youth have long passed, and it has nothing to do with aging.

2. The era of "beauty" poetry: Ming Dynasty

Author: Yang Shen

Works: Su Xin

Content:

Golden people fall off their makeup, and the partridge forest picks autumn fragrance.

Wearing flowers and fragrant snow has angered Lu Lang.

Year: Ming

Author: Tang Yin

Works: Flowers of Jealousy

Content:

It began to rain last night,

Count those light and charming words.

Beautiful women get up early and walk out of the blue room.

Fold it to reflect the red makeup.

How about making Lang Hua a slave?

It is not as elegant as a flower.

Beautiful women get angry when they hear words,

I don't believe that dead flowers are better than alive.

Before throwing flowers at Lang:

Please take flowers to sleep today!

Year: Ming

Author: anonymous Ming

Works: Peach talks about cold.

Content:

Peach blossoms were left out in the cold and floated with the wind, and residual flowers fell across the bridge.

Under the bridge, goldfish play in the water, and birds by the water manage their new hair.

Huang Meiyu's sweater is not wet, and raindrops and pears are particularly charming.

Charm is often accompanied by weeping willows and flying high in purple.

A beautiful woman in a high cabinet plays Yu Di with a string hanging on the flute.

The silk is exquisite and fragrant, and there is a fan in the hand.

The sails on both sides of the beach are very stable, sitting firmly in the boat and shaking slowly.

It's too late to roll into the Xihe River, and the night window is lonely and boring.

Chatting about the cold screen window, falling clouds being knocked by water,

Knock on the door and ask Tiantai Road. There is a broken bridge passing by the bridge, and peaches are planted beside the bridge.

Time: Northern Song Dynasty

Author: Su Shi

Works: Liang Zhu

Content:

Flowers wither, red apricots are small,

Swallows fly, green water people go around.

Little catkins are blowing on the branches,

There are many fish in the sea.

Swing in the wall, escape from the wall,

The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.

Laughter fades away, voice fades away,

Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

Time: Northern Song Dynasty

Author: Ouyang Xiu

Works: Qu and Wang

Content:

There was a beautiful woman in the Han Palace, and the son of heaven didn't know her at first.

Once with the Han ambassador, he married Khan in the country.

Nothing in the world, once lost, is hard to find again.

Although you can kill the painter, what good is it?

As far as the eyes and ears can see, Wan controls Yi Di!

Han Jicheng is all thumbs, but women can't boast.

When Fei Ming shed tears, he sprinkled flowers on the branches;

The wind rises at dusk, and whose house does it wander to?

Beauty is better than life, don't blame the spring breeze.

Time: Tang and Five Dynasties

Author: Li Yu

Works: Huanxisha

Content:

The red sun is three feet high,

The golden furnace is the second spice beast.

Red brocade lichens wrinkle every step.

Beauty can dance for a while,

Smell the flowers when the wine goes bad.

Don't listen to the flute and drums in the temple.

3. Poetry about beauty: Tang and Five Dynasties

Author: Li Yu

Works: Huanxisha

Content:

The red sun is three feet high,

The golden furnace is the second spice beast.

Red brocade lichens wrinkle every step.

Beauty can dance for a while,

Smell the flowers when the wine goes bad.

Don't listen to the flute and drums in the hall. Time: Northern Song Dynasty.

Author: Su Shi

Works: Liang Zhu

Content:

Flowers wither, red apricots are small,

Swallows fly, green water people go around.

Little catkins are blowing on the branches,

There are many fish in the sea.

Swing in the wall, escape from the wall,

The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.

Laughter fades away, voice fades away,

Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

4. The poem about many beautiful women is 1. There will be no beauty in the future! Beauty is pleasing to the eye! The beauty of the country! Surprised for the world!

2. Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant.

3. Be receptive, indifferent, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones.

4. Zhi Tao, as beautiful as three spring days, is as simple as chrysanthemum in nine autumn days.

5. The eyebrows and corners of the eyes are exquisite, and the voice and smile are gentle.

6. If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.

7. When a beautiful woman is drunk, she looks better.

8. Ice muscles are naturally thin, so after flying separately.

9. She no longer powdered her face with her own hands or put a silk robe on her shoulders.

10. It's beautiful to hide the present, but the lotus is ashamed.

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

5. Poems about beauty

the Tang Dynasty

Du Fu

An ancient poem with five words per line

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.

Guan Zhong lost yesterday, and her brothers and close relatives were killed.

What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? .

The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.

Her husband, with a wandering heart, is a new guy like jade.

When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie 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.

She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.

She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.

"Beauty" is not reality, but a kind of sustenance, which may be the poet's own figure. Although times are difficult and unfortunate, I still don't want to get involved in the turbidity current.

6. Express the beautiful poems of Li Yannian's songs.

Author Li Yannian Dynasty and Han Dynasty

There are beautiful women in the north. Unique and independent.

Love the city. Look after this country again.

I'd rather not know the whole city and this country. Beauty is hard to get again.

beauty

In the dream, whose house is under the porch,

Yu Bajinsuo leaned against the gauze.

Ten fingers are jade,

Little red lips, sonorous flute.

The sound of not seeing the shadow faded away,

Instead, look for a cosmetic box on the desk.

Half makeup is like morning dew,

Stealing makeup in the boudoir between buildings.

I want to see the peach face in the mirror.

I accidentally spilled the purple roses in the box.

The south of this country speaks louder than words,

Cardamom is the best here.

Poor pawn candle reflects the spring moon,

Who knows, I stepped on the horizon from my roots.

Today, weak water flows into his house.

Who will you give the buns to next year?

7. If she just turns her head and smiles, there are hundreds of spells cast, classic poems of ancient beauties, Zhu Xian, whose six palaces have faded into nothingness, has become a beauty, and the eyes of teenagers are chatting because of wine, in Hezhou.

A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.

Take care of the city first, then the country. I'd rather not know the whole city and country, but it's hard to get another beautiful woman! Yang Guifei's trilogy "Qing Ping Diao": Clouds want clothes and flowers to make up, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to reveal wealth.

If it weren't for Yushantou, I would have met Yaotai under the moon. A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken.

Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics. Famous flowers fall in love and laugh like kings.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful. The agarwood pavilion leans against the withered Zhao watercolor flute in the north, and the jade frost flows before it. Zhao Jiafei waited on Zhaoyang, danced in the palm of her hand and stopped playing flute. The autumn nights are long in the thirty-six houses. Zhaojun fled to the north, but the swallow did not disappear, and the halberd sank into the sand, and the two dynasties were poor and empty to the moon. In The Mirror of Ten Thousand Kinds of Sadness, he described the generation of Shi chasing waves, the Wu Palace made a difference in the empty memory of his son's family, smiled at the women in the East Village, and the sand by the Baixi River was still there.

Lin Daiyu's two bends are like a frown, her eyes are like joy but not joy, and her two cymbals are sad, which is a disease. Tears a little, breath slightly.

Silence is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and action is like a weak willow. The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.

Silence is like a flower shining on the water, action is like the wind supporting the eyebrows, hiding delicate voices and smiling faces, showing tenderness. Xiao Qiao, the second child of Adaqiao, has a three-inch golden lotus and a four-inch waist. He bought 567 toner and 890 was beautifully dressed ... Su Shi's corn poppy ice muscles were born thin and even thinner after flying. Long curtains look at dusk, and at dusk, it will be fascinating.

You also know that acacia is bitter, how can you have the heart to abandon slaves? It's easier to say goodbye to Lang than to see him.

Jiang Kui's "Yu Meiren West Garden" was once drunk with plum blossoms, and the leaves were thin in spring. Yusheng blew through the curtains on a cool night, lying and watching the flower tips shake one by one.

I will teach you to cherish, and I will press the edge of the scarf. Liu Chenweng Yu Meiren's playboy must have been twisted by someone. She was dazzled by charm.

A trace of the bright moon on an old spring night, such as crisp noodles, has not been sold. In those days, the gold ingot was opened in the palm of your hand, and half of it was Yang Fei's paw.

If you teach this to an idiot, it will be a high wall with no road, and a butterfly will turn over. The north of the agarwood pavilion was covered with moss, and only butterflies flew in at that time.

Yu Meiren Li Yu returned to the yard, her eyes green. With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon.

The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over. Candles are bright and fragrant, paintings are deep, and temples are covered with frost and snow.

In Yu Meiren, Zhao Dong, the flowers are scattered and the courtyard is bitter. Love comes around the wind, and infatuation is hard to cry.

Why is tenderness scattered? Love and hate sound like resentment. The end of the song is sad and lonely, hoping that the colorful butterfly on Yingtai's tomb will be resurrected.

A Dream of Red Mansions: Fang left and suddenly came out of the greenhouse. But when walking, the birds were stunned by the trees; Will arrive at the shadow monastery.

Fairy floating, smell musk orchid; Lotus clothes are moving, listening to the clang. Laugh at the spring peach, and the clouds pile up into a green bun; Cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and pomegranate teeth are fragrant.

Fine waist, returning air and dancing snow; Beaded with jewels, full of goose yellow. If you are entangled in flowers, you should smell them and be happy; Wandering in the pool, if flying, if rising.

A moth's eyebrows are smiling, and she will speak wordlessly; Lian Bu suddenly moved, waiting to stop. Envy each other's good quality, pure and pure; I envy his beautiful clothes and shiny articles.

The appearance of Audemars piguet is embarrassing and fragrant; The attitude of the United States and other countries is very embarrassing. 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.

Peacock flies southeast: the rooster crows outside, and the bride begins to put on makeup that fits perfectly. Everything is four or five times. The first step is followed by a silk shoe on her head. If the waist is bare, Su Wan's ears are the bright moon, and her fingers are like cutting the roots of onions, like making fine steps with beads and Dan. Chinese odyssey, the poem Feng Wei tells people, is soft and fat. I am looking forward to it! Sang: At the southeast corner of sunrise, look at my Qin building. 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 put it on his shoulder 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.

One point is too high, one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the ink is too crimson: its shape is as stunning and graceful as that of 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. ..... Love at first sight.

..... Lingbo micro-step, socks dust.

8. A poem describing a beautiful woman embroidered with a lotus smile.

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 clang of iron rings. Smiling at the peach in spring, the clouds are piled in the green buns, the lips are blooming with cherry blossoms, and the teeth are biting durian. The waist is clear, the air dances back to the snow, and the beads are bright and 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 you write it, it is a winding path. If it is a god, it is to shoot at the cold river on the moon. If it is ashamed of writing, it is really ashamed of Wang Qiang. It's amazing, where it was born, where it came from, and where the letter is. Yaochi is unique and Zifu is unparalleled. who is it? So is this beauty!

When I left Washington, I suddenly came out of the greenhouse. But where I was walking, the birds started the trees in the yard. When I arrived, I was already in the cloister. The fairy skirt began to float, and I smelled the fragrance of musk orchids, and my clothes were moving.

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)

9. Moon Poems and Beauty Moon Poems

1, Jingyesi

Tang Libai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

2. Jade Family

Tang Libai

Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.

Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.

3. Qiupu Song No.13

Tang Libai

The water is clear and plain, and the egrets fly to the moon.

Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.

Poems written by beautiful women

Smile and expect. (The Book of Songs. Feng Wei. Shuoren)

When a beautiful woman is drunk, she looks better. (Song Yu)

Her charm has been passed down to this day, and Lotus sees her shyness. (Li Bai)

There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. Take care of the city first, then the country. (Li Yannian)

If you are surprised, if you are Youlong. (Cao Zhi)

Who will notice this girl from Yue, with a white face, humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? . (Wang Wei)

Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant. (Changling Wang)

Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure. (Du Fu)

Jun is like Zhi Tao in three spring, and Su is like chrysanthemum in nine autumn. (back to the sixty-eighth)

The Book of Songs in the Zhou Dynasty wrote: "Peach blossoms wither and burn their flowers, and their sons return home." Peach blossom has always been regarded as a symbol of women;