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A poem describing coquetry

I would like to wear it in a petticoat to restrain my slim figure. This is Tao Yuanming's first love poem through the ages. I wish you all the best and hope my love will be as deep as ever. I am willing to be the leader of clothing and the first in China; I feel sad for leaving Romania at night and complain about the unfinished autumn leaves; I am willing to tie my slim body with the belt in my petticoat; Warm and unfamiliar, or newly taken off. Although Tao Yuanming is famous for his pastoral poems, his love poems are also quite inflammatory. This poem describes the stunning beauty of Tao Yuanming's thinking day and night. He hopes to be inseparable from his sweetheart every day, and is willing to hold your hand and grow old with your son for generations to come.

This poem highlights Tao Yuanming's strong admiration for this beauty. Although this is a love poem, there is nothing gaudy about it. This is probably because Tao Yuanming loves mountains and rivers, and one mountain and one water support one person. Because mountains and rivers are spiritual, his poems are also very spiritual, and this spirituality continues to write love poems.

Although Tao Yuanming's heart is in the world, he doesn't want to be polluted by officialdom. He is very talented, but he doesn't want to be trapped in a cage. This is the reason why he resigned and retired. Although he lives in poverty, he is very free. This love poem by Tao Yuanming describes a beautiful woman as fragrant as a flower. It can be seen that Tao Yuanming really likes this kind of beauty, is a gentle and lovely lady, and is really a gentleman.

Every sentence of this love poem is gorgeous and provocative, especially "I would like to take the lead in clothing and inherit China first;" Sad for Luo Jin's night departure, complaining about the endless autumn leaves. "I would like to be her skirt and feel the fragrance of her beautiful face. It's a pity that the lapel of Luo skirt will fade from her at night. I only complain that the autumn night is long and the sky is not bright. This poem is really beautiful and moving.