China is classically shy.

1. That poem about shyness is like a double door in front of Yutang, eating cold flowers in the afternoon.

I miss that man so much that he hangs his hands and refuses to play on the swing. Linjiangxian wears a robe and whispers to the red palace brocade and the warbler.

Biluoguan is a stable rhinoceros comb, and Phoenix is a two-step golden shake. Muscles and bones are fine, rubies are soft, and the face waves are slightly erotic.

Shy and unwilling to enter Luan Guo, blue frost is light and affectionate. If you are amazing, if you are graceful and restrained, if you are Youlong-from "Ode to the Goddess of Luo", you wake up drunk and wander around, bitter and sad, with tears streaming down your face at the beginning.

The crescent moon shines on the moth's eyebrows and belongs to the butterfly's feathers. Light and shadow asked who was still there, the bronze mirror of the Han Palace, and the boat of Suzhou Wu.

The breeze leaves a fairy with wide sleeves, a shallow smile and a charming screen painting. Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, I know one more thing in my heart. When I am sick, I will ask my husband in a low voice. Thrush is deep and deep, there is no reserve in the mountains, and people are at peace with each other. If the skin is cold and bloody, it is graceful as a virgin-from Zhuangzi, a lonely restaurant in the south of the Yangtze River, with a slim waist and a light palm, eager to be collected, properly placed and carefully preserved all his life.

Avoid my surprise, pain, wandering, and no branches to follow.

2. Describe women's shyness, blushing and shyness with the ancient Chinese pinyin mi m n ti m n, which means shyness. Everyone knows that Xue Hao will blush when he meets a strange uncle. He is still shy! Synonyms are shy, shy, ashamed, shy, shy. The antonym is generosity, cheerfulness and liveliness. From (Yuan) Wang Shifu's "The West Chamber" Volume I: "Shame before you say it, cherry blossoms bloom and jade is white, and the dialect is long." My aunt was not angry when she saw it. Bing Xin's "For Little Readers" XV: "That night, in her building, I chatted for half an hour and was shocked by her shyness and gentleness." The second part of the storm: "At this time, Mr. Flower Arrangement asked Director Guo to choose clothes. Guo Quanhai stood next to Captain Xiao, refused to answer, and said shyly:'

3. What are the ancient poems describing the blushing or shyness of beautiful women and the shame of leaving? Looking back at the door, I smelled my childhood.

Where the embroidered curtains met that day. Eyes down, pretending to laugh. Gather together in the spring mountain, ashamed and speechless. People's deep feelings are hard to say easily.

I don't know when to do it, but I remember the next flower-Wang Guowei.

Embroidered bed leans on jiao without that, chewing red velvet and laughing.

There is nothing to say when we meet, and a hibiscus leads the autumn rain. A little dizzy red tide, a crooked heart only phoenix.

Wait for the low voice, for fear that people will see it. To complain, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin.

-Na Lanxingde's "Minus Magnolia, Meet Silently"

Stop drinking and listen to the pipa. Slightly twisted and disturbed, the drunken face melts into spring scenery, and Jiang Tianyi looks red obliquely. -Su Shi's Picking Mulberry Seeds

Li Bai's Long March:

We live together in an alley in Qiantang, both young and happy.

When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh.

I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.

But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love.

Zhu's "Qing Ping Le"? Visit the lake in summer

The trouble is exposed. Leave me for a while. Hand in hand on the Lotus Lake Road, a moment of plum drizzle.

Simple and naive, not afraid of people guessing, clothes fell asleep. It's time to share, and I'm too lazy to come back to the windowsill.

He Xinlang of Jie Jiang? Wu Zhui "

Deep pavilion hanging curtain embroidery. I think of my family and smile at the soft light, and the whirlpool is red.