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Poems about beautiful women

1. A poem about beauty 1. Lotus picking song

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

The diamond-shaped leaves are full of waves and wind.

Deep in the lotus, there is a boat.

Bow your head and smile at every man's desire,

Jasper scratched her head and fell into the water.

2. "Picking lotus seeds"

Year: Tang Author: Huang Fusong

Han Han's fragrance lasts for ten hectares,

Sister-in-law is greedy for picking lotus late.

It's too late to get the bow wet,

Take off the red skirt and wrap the duck.

3. Jia Xu

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and embarrassing; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

The dew has not yet arrived, so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and right; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

2. The poem 1 describes the beautiful women in the beautiful scenery. There are beautiful women in the north and they are peerless and independent.

Take care of the city first, then the country.

2. The cloud needs clothes, flowers and tolerance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth.

If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.

3. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.

4. Famous flowers pour into the country, caring for each other, and are often laughed at by kings.

Explain that it is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is north.

5. how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, how quiet she is and how troubled her brow is! Now, you may see bright tears on her cheeks, but not the man she loves deeply.

6. Hire more than 13 people, and cardamom prompts in early February. The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, so it is better to roll a bead curtain.

7, a generation of the whole city chasing waves, martial arts empty memories of children's homes. Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head.

8. Shy eyes and smiling lips. Wind-rolled grape belt, Rizhao pomegranate skirt

7. Two bends seem to frown, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy but not happy.

The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. Tears a little, breath slightly.

Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower and acts like a weak willow.

The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.

8, clear water out of hibiscus, naturally carved.

9. Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of Liugong faded into nothingness.

10, like a spring rain falling on a pear flower.

1 1, if the West Lake is compared to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate.

12, soft hands, solidified skin, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head like a moth's eyebrow, smart smile and beautiful eyes.

13, small white orchid fan, fine waist jade belt yarn dance. It is suspected that there is a fairy who came to earth and smiled back to win Xinghua.

14, handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to flying, the essence of literary color, forget the customs when you see it.

15, there is a beautiful banshee, Pei Shuimei. Shui Mae Fang, who will send it?

A rhinoceros has white teeth and a pair of moths with green eyebrows. A red face is like a lotus, and a plain face is frozen.

Graceful and free, light and uncontrollable. Excellent taste depends on beauty.

16, the cheeks are condensed with new plums, the nose is greasy with goose fat, gentle and silent, and the view is amiable.

17, who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley

18, face like a silver plate, eyes like water apricots, lips not red, eyebrows not painted green.

3. What poems describe beautiful women? 1, everlasting regret.

Don pretended to be relaxed.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

Interpretation: In the sky, I would like to be a bird flying with me. On the ground, I would like to be a united branch.

2. "Try Zhang Jishui's department in the near future"

Tang and Zhu Qingyu

Last night, the candles in the bridal chamber were lit all night, waiting for dawn to worship the parents-in-law.

Dressed up beautifully, I asked my husband: Can my eyebrows be painted in different shades?

Interpretation: Last night, the wedding candle was brightly lit all night, waiting for the morning to praise the in-laws. Dressed up, I gently asked my husband: Can I paint my eyebrows in shades?

3. "The original inspector Yuan"

Ouyang xiu in northern song dynasty

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

Commentary: On the fifteenth day of the first month last year, the lights of the flower market were as bright as during the day. The moon rises at the top of the willow tree, and he asks me to talk to him after dusk. On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I never saw my old friend last year again, and tears soaked her clothes unconsciously.

4. Jade box

Song and Xin Qiji

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Interpretation: Like the east wind blowing away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks like rain. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted westward, and the fish dragon lantern danced all night.

The beautiful woman wears bright ornaments on her head and walks with the crowd, smiling and smelling. I looked for her thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly turned around, but inadvertently found her in the scattered lights.

5. "Caoqinghu Lake in Longyang County"

Yuan, a native

The autumn wind has blown, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair.

Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.

Interpretation: The autumn wind is chilly, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of sadness, Xiang Jun should have more white hair. When I was drunk, I forgot that the stars in the water were just reflections. In a clear dream, I was lying by the Tianhe River.

4. A poem describing a beautiful woman-The Book of Songs-has soft hands and solidified skin.

Lingbo takes a small step, Luo socks produce dust-Luo Shenfu

Smile at peach blossoms, clouds pile up into green buns, cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and pomegranate teeth smell fragrant. The waist is clear, the return air dances with snow, pearls are shining, and the forehead is yellow. When you are in the flowers, you should be angry, you should be happy, you should wander on the pool, if you fly, if you fly. The moth smiles on her brow, but she can't speak. The lotus steps move at first and stop at last. Envy each other's good quality, pure and pure, envy each other's gorgeous clothes, flash text. Love him with his handsome face, Xiang Zhuo, and beautiful posture. In fact, it snowed heavily in Chun Mei. How clean, autumn chrysanthemum cream. How quiet and empty. How beautiful, Xia Ying Cheng Tang. What is the text? The dragon swims in the winding swamp. What is its god? The moon shot at the icy river. Far from being ashamed of learning Chinese characters, I am almost ashamed of Wang Qiang. -A Dream of Red Mansions

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. -"Song of Eternal Sorrow"

When the play is unreasonable, the makeup is just fragrant. -"Song of Luoyang Girls"

5. If she just turns her head and smiles, there are hundreds of charms, classic poems of ancient beauties, Zhu Xian, whose six palaces have faded into nothingness, has become a beauty, and young people are chatting because of wine, and they are in Hezhou.

A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.

Take care of the city first, then the country. I'd rather not know the whole city and country, but it's hard to get another beautiful woman! Yang Guifei's trilogy "Qing Ping Diao": Clouds want clothes and flowers to make up, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to reveal wealth.

If it weren't for Yushantou, I would have met Yaotai under the moon. A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken.

Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics. Famous flowers fall in love and laugh like kings.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful. The agarwood pavilion leans against the withered Zhao watercolor flute in the north, and the jade frost flows before it. Zhao Jiafei waited on Zhaoyang, danced in the palm of her hand and stopped playing flute. The autumn nights are long in the thirty-six houses. Zhaojun fled to the north, but the swallow did not disappear, and the halberd sank into the sand, and the two dynasties were poor and empty to the moon. In The Mirror of Ten Thousand Kinds of Sadness, he described the generation of Shi chasing waves, the Wu Palace made a difference in the empty memory of his son's family, smiled at the women in the East Village, and the sand by the Baixi River was still there.

Lin Daiyu's two bends are like a frown, her eyes are like joy but not joy, and her two cymbals are sad, which is a disease. Tears a little, breath slightly.

Silence is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and action is like a weak willow. The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.

Silence is like a flower shining on the water, action is like the wind supporting the eyebrows, hiding delicate voices and smiling faces, showing tenderness. Xiao Qiao, the second child of Adaqiao, has a three-inch golden lotus and a four-inch waist. He bought 567 toner and 890 was beautifully dressed ... Su Shi's corn poppy ice muscles were born thin and even thinner after flying. Long curtains look at dusk, and at dusk, it will be fascinating.

You also know that acacia is bitter, how can you have the heart to abandon slaves? It's easier to say goodbye to Lang than to see him.

Jiang Kui's "Yu Meiren West Garden" was once drunk with plum blossoms, and the leaves were thin in spring. Yusheng blew through the curtains on a cool night, lying and watching the flower tips shake one by one.

I will teach you to cherish, and I will press the edge of the scarf. Liu Chenweng Yu Meiren's playboy must have been twisted by someone. She was dazzled by charm.

A trace of the bright moon on an old spring night, such as crisp noodles, has not been sold. In those days, the gold ingot was opened in the palm of your hand, and half of it was Yang Fei's paw.

If you teach this to an idiot, it will be a high wall with no road, and a butterfly will turn over. The north of the agarwood pavilion was covered with moss, and only butterflies flew in at that time.

Yu Meiren Li Yu returned to the yard, her eyes green. With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon.

The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over. Candles are bright and fragrant, paintings are deep, and temples are covered with frost and snow.

In Yu Meiren, Zhao Dong, the flowers are scattered and the courtyard is bitter. Love comes around the wind, and infatuation is hard to cry.

Why is tenderness scattered? Love and hate sound like resentment. The end of the song is sad and lonely, hoping that the colorful butterfly on Yingtai's tomb will be resurrected.

A Dream of Red Mansions: Fang left and suddenly came out of the greenhouse. But when walking, the birds were stunned by the trees; Will arrive at the shadow monastery.

Fairy floating, smell musk orchid; Lotus clothes are moving, listening to the clang. Laugh at the spring peach, and the clouds pile up into a green bun; Cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and pomegranate teeth are fragrant.

Fine waist, returning air and dancing snow; Beaded with jewels, full of goose yellow. If you are entangled in flowers, you should smell them and be happy; Wandering in the pool, if flying, if rising.

A moth's eyebrows are smiling, and she will speak wordlessly; Lian Bu suddenly moved, waiting to stop. Envy each other's good quality, pure and pure; I envy his beautiful clothes and shiny articles.

The appearance of Audemars piguet is embarrassing and fragrant; The attitude of the United States and other countries is very embarrassing. In fact, it snowed heavily in Chun Mei.

How clean, autumn chrysanthemum is full of frost. How quiet and empty.

How beautiful, Xia Ying Cheng Tang. What is the text? This is the skill of dragon swimming.

What is its god? The moon shot at the icy river. We should be ashamed of writing, but we should be ashamed of Wang Qiang.

Strange, where were you born and where did you come from? Believe it or not, Yaochi is unique and Zifu is unparalleled. Who is the fruit? So is this beauty.

Peacock flies southeast: the rooster crows outside, and the bride begins to put on makeup that fits perfectly. Everything is four or five times. The first step is followed by a silk shoe on her head. If the waist is bare, Su Wan's ears are the bright moon, and her fingers are like cutting the roots of onions, like making fine steps with beads and Dan. Chinese odyssey, the poem Feng Wei tells people, is soft and fat. I am looking forward to it! Sang: At the southeast corner of sunrise, look at my Qin building. Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu.

Luo Fu likes raising silkworms and picking mulberry in the south corner of the city. Moss is a cage system and cassia twig is a cage hook.

There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear. Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt.

When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he put it on his shoulder and smoothed his moustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and hung his head.

The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe. Angry and resentful, he sat watching Luo Fu.

One point is too high, one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the ink is too crimson: its shape is as stunning and graceful as that of Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao.

Like a light Yun Zheyue, like the wind flowing back to the snow. Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave.

If you are satisfied with the fiber, you will shorten the fit. 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.

Stunning clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped. The glory of wearing a sweater is the glory of Yao and Bi.

Wear jade jewelry and embellish pearls to show off your figure. To practice a long journey of writing is to drag the fog lightly.

The fragrance of small orchids lingers in the corner of the mountain. So how can you suddenly jump and travel and play?

Leaning on the left, leaning on the laurel flag on the right. Filled Hao's wrist with gods, he adopted the mysterious wisdom of turbulent wrasse.

I am happy for my beauty, but my heart is shaking and unhappy. ..... Love at first sight.

..... Lingbo micro-step, socks dust.