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A classic poem praising his wife.

Beauty smiled and turned her eyes to the stars.

Suyan natural beauty

Bright and gorgeous can't be square.

When you are free, it shines like a flower on the water, and when you walk, it blows like a weak willow.

Like a light Yun Zheyue, like the wind flowing back to the snow.

Looking back, smiling, charming at the age of 100.

(of water lilies) rising pure from the mud.

If the sun rises in the morning glow, if it burns, it will burst into waves.

Smile and expect.

Adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the vermicelli is too red.

When a beautiful woman is drunk, she looks better.

Her charm has been passed down to this day, and Lotus sees her shyness.

There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. Take care of the city first, then the country.

If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.

Who will notice this girl from Yue, with a white face, humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? .

Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant.

Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure.

Jun is like Zhi Tao in three spring, and Su is like chrysanthemum in nine autumn.

Face like a full moon, eyes like autumn water, cherry Su Fan mouth, waist.

A gifted scholar poem praising his wife's virtue

"Looking at Yan" Song Zhu

The boudoir is lonely and oblique, and it is half closed at dusk.

Swallows don't know what people mean, so they pretend to fly in front of the eaves.

"Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi's dream of the 20th day of the first month" stone

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

Song Qingzhao's Confession, Drunkenness at Night, Makeup Removal at Night.

It's late to get drunk and remove makeup at night, and the plum calyx is stuck in the branch. Wake up after drinking, sleep in the spring, dream away.

People are quiet, the moon is whispering, and the green curtain is hanging. More time-consuming and more fragrant.

"After the magnolia, the oriole returns" Shu

Swallow of Swan Chun has gone, and Yingying has come back. One of these lovely birds got separated from me. When you think about it carefully, life is ups and downs and inextricably linked.

Spring scenery, like a dream, like autumn clouds, like autumn clouds, it is difficult to find her again. You can't stay if your clothes are torn. Don't let the world be intoxicated, but I am sober, don't drink as much as flowers, and let the wine numb my broken heart.

Don Lee and the Song of Digging Wells in the Back Garden

The pulley on the well rotates on the bed. The underwater sound is complex and the chord sound is shallow. How do you feel, Xun?

You lived in Chengtou on the first day. A thousand years a day, no need to shed.

Stone, Song Gezi loves the old.

I hate people who are short-sighted. They are easy to be cut down. It's a guess that it's windy and idle before half a year.