What poems are there with beautiful words?

On the stage of 1, the string songs are intoxicating and beautiful, and under the stage, the warriors are whipped.

In the middle of the night, under the moonlight, beautiful women cook fish heads by hand.

3 "Poetry, Li Feng, Jane Xi": "Who thinks in the clouds, beauty is in beauty"

Only the grass and trees are scattered, lest the beauty come late. (Qu Yuan's Li Sao)

Beauty walks in the dust, and there is a bright moon thousands of miles away. (Six Dynasties, Xie Zhuang's "Yuefu")

6. Our chosen person, our friend, is now by a clear river, and jathyapple is singing a bitter song. (Changling Wang)

7. The beauty said goodbye to me and left the mirror in the box. Now that the flowers have gone, there is no hibiscus in autumn water. (Bai Juyi's sense of mirror)

8. The beauty will face me across the autumn water. Oh, wash your feet in Dongting Lake. Look at its eight corners. (Reading Notes of Du Fu's "To the Imperial History and Han Shu")

Linying Beauty is still dancing and singing happily in Bai Di.

10 orchids are dancing, and the rain leaves are dripping cold. Whether the beauty will come or not, the former mountain looks at the night. Huai Zheng yue Meng chi

10 Wushan gaolutong

At that time, I was intoxicated by beautiful people, as beautiful as flowers.

Now the beauty has left me, and the brothel is a pearl in the sky.

Tianya Chang 'e Moon, 3528 surplus and deficiency.

I can't see my heart cut off when Cui Mei and Chan are parting.

Never mind, thousands of miles.

In my dream, I was drunk in Wushan cloud and felt tears dripping from Xiangjiang River.

The flowers and trees on both sides of Xiangjiang River are deep and beautiful.

You can play the lute when you are sad, but you have no confidant when you play the string.

Beauty is a beauty. I don't know why it is raining at dusk, facing the clouds.

Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window suspected to be a gentleman.