Poems about beautiful eyes

The poem describing beautiful eyes is as follows:

First, Don Gore

With jade and eyebrows all over his head, Du Lang is a real man!

The bone is heavy, the temples are cold, and a pair of pupils cut autumn water.

The bamboo horse wags its green tail, and the silver phoenix steps half an arm.

The master's charming mother demanded the correct value, and the book was full of laughter.

Big eyes and big heart, so don't forget the singer's surname is Li!

Author: Li He.

Dynasty: Tang.

Source: full Tang poetry

Vernacular: As tough as a bone and as black as a snail's eyebrows, Du Jia Xiao Lang is really a good man. I am dignified and calm, and I will become a pillar in the future, like a pair of eyes cut by autumn water, crystal clear. Riding a bamboo horse to play, green tail branches and leaves swaying, phoenix-shaped silver Zhui Er dazzling jump on the vest. There is a beautiful little girl in the East who wants to marry him. He refused with a smile because he had other ideas. Du Lang is far-sighted and ambitious, and his career will be brilliant in the future. At that time, don't forget my singer's name is Li!

Second, "Shui Long Yin, the second rhyme Zhang Zhifu Huayang Ci"

Much like a flower, it seems that it is not a flower, and no one falls to the ground. Throwing it on the side of the road seems heartless, but it is full of affection. It was she who was injured, euphemistically confused, trying to open her mouth but closing it tightly. To go with the wind, to find a loved one, but also by the relentless call of the oriole.

I don't hate this kind of flowers falling completely, but I hate the West Garden, which is full of withered flowers. Where are the traces of falling flowers after the rain in the morning? Drift into the pool and become a pool of duckweed. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water. Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear.

Author: Su Shi.

Dynasty: Song.

Source: Song Ci

Vernacular: It looks like a flower, but it doesn't seem to be a flower. No one pity it and let it fall to the ground. Leave it on the roadside in my hometown. If you think about it carefully, it seems heartless, but it is full of affection. The injured heart is soft and graceful, and the eyes are blurred. I tried to open it, but closed it tightly. With a confused wind, I was looking for my sweetheart, but I was ruthlessly called up by Huang.

I don't hate this kind of falling flowers, but I complain and resent the fact that the West Garden is all red and withered, and it is difficult to regroup. Where do the flowers fall after the rain in the morning? Drift into the pool and turn into a pool of duckweed. If we divide the beauty of spring into three parts, two of them will turn into dust and one will fall into the running water without a trace. In detail, it seems that it is not all flowers, but leaves people with crystal tears.

Third, "operator, send Bao Haoran to eastern Zhejiang"

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown.

Where are you going? To the intersection of mountains and rivers.

Take the spring water and send you back.

If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

Author: Crown.

Dynasty: Song.

Source: Notes on Gaizhai, Volume 16.

Vernacular Chinese: water is like a beauty's flowing eyes, and mountains are like a beauty's frowning. Want to ask pedestrians where to go? To the place where mountains and rivers meet. I just sent Spring away, and I want to send you back. If you can catch up with spring when you go to Jiangnan, you must keep the spring.