A poem about when a beautiful woman will return.

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. 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;

This poem about love for beautiful women is evil. I want to know you, and I will live long. The mountains have no edges, the rivers are endless, the winter thunder bursts, the summer rain and snow, and the heaven and the earth blend together, so I dare to separate from you.

My agricultural word-Guan Daosheng

You are so affectionate when you are jealous of me.

Love is everywhere and hot as fire.

Twist a piece of mud to make you and me.

Break us up

Mix with water

Pinch another you, you are shaping another me.

I got you into the mire, and you got me into the mire.

Born like you, died like you.

Distant Altair

Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl. Exquisite hands, make a machine. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down. What's the difference between a clear river and a shallow one? Between water and water, there are no words.

Liu Yuxi, Zhi Zhu's Ci

In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are bright red, and the Shuhe River beats the cliff on the edge of the cliff. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.

Fairy Pass of Queqiao

Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread grievances, and yinhan sneaked into Chen Cang. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. Even if I don't go, I would rather not sing. Qingqingzi Tiao, I miss dragons. Even if I don't go, I would rather not come. Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. A day without seeing, such as March.

I used to think that affection would hurt Brahma.

When I entered the mountain, I was afraid to leave the whole city.

The world is safe.

Live up to the Tathagata, live up to the Qing Dynasty.

4. 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.

Love him has a handsome face, 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)

5. Ask for poems about beautiful women. Xi Shi Dai chasing flowers, martial arts empty memory of children's home.

The effect is not to laugh at the girls in the east village, but to grow old in the west. The concubine was heartbroken. In Feng Xiao at night, she worried and hated her students.

Peng Gan is influenced by his age. How can he drink a sword like Chu Zhang? Out of the Han Palace, Fei Ming is absolutely gorgeous and beautiful. Even if the king is light-colored, what kind of painter will he seize power? Examples of green beads and gravel beads are thrown out, but why is Wei Shi so charming? They were all born before the stubborn blessing, and they were more comfortable and lonely.

Red stroke is long and men talk about their own state, but beauty is blind. Yang Gong curtains, who is still alive and can't hold her husband? Guan pheasant Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou.

A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day.

Leisure. Tossing and turning.

Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.

Shepherd's purse is uneven, and it is left and right. My fair lady.

Music of bells and drums. Spring thinking Li Bai, you are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry with green branches.

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? Beauty Du Fu, who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.

A good girl from Ziyun. When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother 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 looking for a new face 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. Xi, Wang Wei, the beauty is all over the world, how can history keep his place? .

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. ..

At the invitation of Fu Fenfen, or arrange a silk robe on her shoulder .. The more the king loves her, the cuter she is, which makes 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 neighbor's house could imitate her beauty.

Meng Jiao, Lakashu two mature, mandarin ducks die side by side. If a sincere girl only loves her husband in her life, she will live faithfully like them.

What kind of stormy waves can annoy a soul like water in an eternal well? . Song of Eternal Sorrow Bai Juyi, an emperor of China, longed for beauty enough to shake the whole empire. He reigned for many years and searched everywhere, but found nothing.

Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.

If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.

Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.

But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.

There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.

Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.

... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Singing and dancing slowly, the emperor's eyes can't stare at her enough.

Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.

The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.

The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.

Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.

But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.

Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .

Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. 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? . Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.

The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .

Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.

And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.

There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.

He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.

And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.

This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.

Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat.

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.

Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.

He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.

"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.

On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

6. Seek poems about beauty and beauty. (The Book of Songs. Feng Wei. Shuoren)

Adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the vermicelli is too red. (Song Yu&; lt； The lecherous fu of the lothario >)

When a beautiful woman is drunk, she looks better. (Song Yu&; lt； Evocation >)

Her charm has been passed down to this day, and Lotus sees her shyness. (History of 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 <; A song >)

If you are surprised, if you are Youlong. (Cao Zhi&; lt； Luo Shenfu >)

Who will notice this girl from Yue, with a white face, humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? . (Wang Wei&; lt； Luoyang girl's song >

Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant. (Wang Changling & lt Autumn Hatred in Nishimiya >)

Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure. (Du Fu&; lt； Two tickets on the road >)

Jun is like Zhi Tao in three spring, and Su is like chrysanthemum in nine autumn. (& amplt； A dream of red mansions & gt back to sixty-eight)

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The moon is closed, the flowers are ashamed, the fish are heavy, the geese are falling, the country is very beautiful, the manners are charming, the country is very beautiful, the beauty is bright, and Emei is beautiful and refined, with fragrant muscles and jade skin, graceful and beautiful dust. Beautiful and elegant, Erna is graceful, looking forward to the winding flow, swaying and bright. She can't be gorgeous, and she can cut water and have beautiful eyes. Jade bone, a fairy, is absolutely charming.

The beauty and beauty of the man of God are unparalleled, independent and talented, and his face is like makeup.

Face like a crown jade, graceful, soft branches and tender leaves.

Color fades, fragrance disappears, fragrance disappears, jade disappears, and beauty is edible.

Yao Tao, Li Yi, Gu Qing, Yi Jiao, Mei Yu, Xiang Xiang, Canyue, Beauty and Beauty.

Gillian's golden house is near the moon, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse.

Charming beauty, spring blossoms, flowers overflowing, spring is full, spring is as deep as a sea fight, and beauty is magnificent.

Strive for glory, beauty, white teeth, flying pavilions, dripping pills, beauty, fragrant white teeth, beauty, beauty.

White teeth, bright eyes, red face, poor life, Hu Tianhu, beautiful face, beautiful face, golden house and charming mother.

The golden house is beautiful, beautiful and beautiful.

Away from the soul, the beautiful girl falls into the wild goose and sinks into the fish, with greasy color and bright eyes and white teeth.

Beauty, wit, beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty.

Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, beautiful singing, fine eyes, rich cheeks, refreshing and pleasing to the eye. Shui Mu Tsinghua was born with beauty.

The beauty of heaven and the beauty of the country turn around, and I still pity Xia Guang.

Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu apricot face peach cheeks apricot cheeks peach face apricot rain pear cloud

Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous, likes and dislikes, gorgeous, peerless, purple, demon red.

Appropriate, appropriate, appropriate, appropriate, beautiful scenery, jade buried incense, the afterglow has become a charm.

Fish sink, geese fall far away, hibiscus stands in the mountains, willow leaves are red and lips are white, leaving a charming girl.

Gome is beautiful, and the country sinks and dies.

As beautiful as flowers, as beautiful as flowers, as beautiful as peaches and plums.

Beautiful beautiful, beautiful beautiful, beautiful beautiful.

Fairy appearance combs clouds and sweeps the moon. Immortals change color easily, and clouds look like the moon.

Natural talent, national beauty, stunning beauty.

When the moon closes, the flowers are ashamed, and the geese sink the fish. Absolutely beautiful, the whole country is beautiful, fresh and elegant (describing refined temperament), and the head is dumbfounded (The Book of Songs &; lt； Shuoren & gt；; ), if the eyes are autumn water (to describe watery eyes), if the skin is coagulated, if the gas is orchid, if the black beads look around (to describe beautiful eyes), if the lips are green, flowers will bloom when looking back (Shang Zhouwang described Su Daji, the favorite girl, and later Bai Juyi < everlasting regret. To borrow a phrase to describe Yang Yuhuan, "If she turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred kinds of magic calling her").

7. There is an alternative word, which begins with a beautiful woman's tears return to the wind, and no one knows that a beautiful woman's tears return.

When will the wind blow to me?

The wind brought me snowflakes.

Snowflakes are flying and butterflies are chasing.

Butterflies are flying, and I am surrounded by colorful butterflies.

Surrounded by butterflies, my sunset is slanting.

The setting sun tilted me.

Pear blossoms never die, because there are dragons.

A glass of wine can solve my 1000 troubles.

Two glasses of wine make me sad.

Worried about my bald head, let me go all over the world.

The ends of the earth want nothing.

Tears in my eyes make it hard for me to give up.

Hard to give up is to break the shackles.

Breaking the shackles, my heart dodges

There is no result in recalling the past.

Yiren was drunk and my heart was broken.

My heart is broken and my beauty is drunk.

Beauty makes me miss tears.

Acacia beauty tears

I dreamed of life and death.

Dreaming about life and death, I love it

I love it so much that I die.

Love the dead all my life.

Snowflakes are flying and cherry blossoms are falling.

Cherry blossoms fell into my hands.

He has the person who sees through me.

Whose fault is love?

Day after day, year after year.

Year after year, I got drunk.

I broke off my feelings for alcoholism.

Love to the depths, pipaxuan

Naiheqiao's poem about my absolute love.

I don't know any love poems.

Who knew my lover was crazy?

Lovers write farewell poems.

I knew I was wrong when I left.

When I knew I was wrong, my heart was dry.

I am sad because my heart is dry.

Tears glistened in my eyes.

I will be weak if I shout something else.

I can't let you leave.

What do you mean, leave?

Another kind of prince is domineering

I am arrogant, I am the king.

I am too young to be king.

Too young is a smile on the sea.

Singing in the snow

Head in the sky, feet on the ground.

Step on the ground and I'll talk about family.

I thank heaven and earth for their love for me.

Who will remember me in the end?

I made a promise.

Promise me to make mistakes.

I made a mistake.

When did you hold the dragon sword?

With tears in my eyes, I broke my feelings

Losing love hurts me too much.

How can we command these four sides without arrogance or rashness?

8. Poetry about "Beauty" Time: Ming Author: Yang Shen's Works: Jasmine Content: Beauty falls off her makeup, and autumn fragrance is picked in the partridge forest.

Wearing flowers and fragrant snow has angered Lu Lang. Year: Ming Author: Tang Yin Works: Jealous Flowers Content: Begonia began to rain last night, light and charming.

The beautiful woman stood up from the blue room and folded her red makeup in front of the mirror. How about making Lang Hua a slave? It is not as elegant as a flower.

Beautiful women get angry when they hear words, and don't believe that dead flowers are better than living ones. Before throwing the flowers at Lang: Let Lang sleep with the flowers today! Year: Ming Author: Ming Anonymous Works: Peach Blossoms are left out in the cold Content: Peach Blossoms are left out in the cold by the wind, and residual flowers fall 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 swaying slowly.

It's too late to roll into the Xihe River, and the night window is lonely and boring. Chatting pushes the screen window cold, falling clouds are knocked by water, knocking at the door to ask Tiantai Road, passing a small bridge with a broken bridge and planting peaches beside it.

Time: Northern Song Author: Su Shi Works: Butterfly Love Flowers Content: Flowers wither, red apricots are small, when swallows fly, people walk around in the green water. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.

Swing inside the wall, the wall escapes, people inside and outside the wall, and the beauty inside the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

Time: Northern Song Author: Ouyang Xiu Works: Qu, Wang Content: There are beautiful women in the Han Palace, but the son of heaven didn't know at first. Once an envoy of the Han Dynasty, he married Khan. Nothing in the world, once lost, is hard to get back. Although you can kill the painter, what are the benefits? 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.

Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Li Yu Works: Huanxisha Content: The red sun is three feet high, and the golden furnace adds fragrance to the beast. Red brocade lichens wrinkle every step.

Beauty dances with golden hairpin, and wine smells bad. Don't listen to the flute and drums in the temple.