Poems describing eyebrows

I'm too lazy to draw flying moths' eyebrows, I'm late for dressing up, I'm shy in the lake, and I see a stem and a skirt on my temples, so I can't sleep intermittently. Zephyr hates me more or less, but it can't blow away my eyebrows.

1, Tang Ting-Yun's "Bodhisattva Man, Overlapping Hills, Death of Jinming": "Lazy painting flying moths and eyebrows, washing makeup at night."

2. Ming and Song Yuanxi's "West Lake Bamboo Branch": "The lake light is double thrush, and a shot is seen on the temples."

3. Qing Nalan Xingde's "Linjiang Xian Liu Han": "It is difficult to stop dreaming of a skirt, and the west wind hates it and can't blow it away."