Classical Chinese expresses that women love themselves.

1. Yingying, a classical China star who describes women's love for maintenance, opens the makeup mirror. The disturbance of Lv Yun, comb Xiao Huan also.

Nutrient-rich streams are greasy and fatty water is discarded. The smoke is foggy and the pepper orchids are also burning.

Tang Du Mu's Epang Palace Fu

The bright stars are crystal clear, which is the mirror for ladies-in-waiting to open their makeup; Lv Yun has been disturbing, and it is the ladies-in-waiting who are combing the morning makeup bun; A layer of greasy water rose from the Weihe River, which was rouge water abandoned by ladies-in-waiting; Smoke rises obliquely, and clouds cross the sky. This is a spice made of peppers and orchids cooked in the palace.

When the window is decorated with clouds and temples, the mirror is painted yellow.

From the Northern Dynasty folk song Mulan Ci

"Flower yellow" refers to a decoration that women stuck in the middle of their foreheads at that time. In modern terms, it is to dress up in front of the mirror.

2. Poems describing beautiful women in classical Chinese. 1. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley because of Du Fu's beauty. Who is cuter than her? Yet she lives alone in an empty valley.

She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust. When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed; Their senior positions can't even protect their own lives. What's the use? .

The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle. Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.

When the morning glory is rolled up at night, Yuanyang lies side by side; He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love. The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.

Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. Don't put them on the temples when picking flowers, let pine needles fall from her fingers.

She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo. 2. "there are beautiful women in the north, and they are independent. They care about the city, then the country.

I'd rather not know the whole city and country, and it's hard to get another beauty. "From Li Yannian's poems, a well-known word describing beauty is derived-"Fall in love with the countryside ". 3. "Adding one point is too long and subtracting one point is too short" is just right, and it can't be changed slightly, otherwise it will not be perfect. From Song Yu's "Ode to the Disciple": "The master has a son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, painting is too white, and painting is too red. "

Smile and expect. (The Book of Songs. Feng Wei said that beauty is drunk, but Zhu Yan is more attractive.

(Song Yu) Beautiful colors hide the present and the present, but lotus flowers are ashamed. (Li Bai) There are peerless and independent beauties in the north.

Take care of the city first, then the country. (Li Yannian) If you are surprised, if you are elegant, if you are Youlong.

(Cao Zhi) Who would notice the jade-faced Yue girl, humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? . (Wang Wei) Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is fragrant.

Wang Changling is receptive, aloof, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones. (Du Fu) The beauty is like Zhi Tao in the third spring and chrysanthemum in the ninth autumn.

(Sixty-eighth time) In the Book of Songs, the Zhou Dynasty wrote: "Peach blossoms symbolize women, burning their splendor, and their sons should return home." There is a saying in Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc in the Tang Dynasty that "flowers are as simple as flowers and clouds are the heart", which should be the first to compare flowers with beauty directly. Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.

If they hadn't seen Yushan for the first time, they would have gone to Yaotai to enjoy the moon. -Li Bai (Yang Guifei) Who is like the Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup. Like famous flowers, they live in peace and are often laughed at by the king.

Explain that it is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is north. -same as above, beautiful rolling bead curtain, how quiet she leans, how troublesome her brow is! You may see bright tears on her cheeks now, but it's not the man she loves so hard-hire 13 or more people to curl up, and cardamom was tied up in early February. It's better to wear spring breeze and roll bead curtains on Yangzhou Road. -Du Mu "Farewell? ; A, the whole generation chasing waves, Wu Gong empty YiEr home.

Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head. -Lin Daiyu blinked, closed her eyes in shame and walked away with a smile on her mouth.

Grapes rolled in the wind, pomegranate skirt in the sun-He Sicheng's "South Garden Meets Beauty" has two curved eyebrows like a frown, and a pair of eyes like joy but not joy. 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. -clear water produces hibiscus, carving nature.

-Li Bai: "After the chaos, I will give it to Jiang Taishou, so I can kill it." Looking back and smiling, the charm is full, and the six palaces are full of makeup. -Bai Juyi.

3. What are the ancient poems that express love for a person? First, "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi lived and died for ten years, which is unforgettable. He hangs alone in a grave thousands of miles away, with nowhere to talk. Even if he did, he wouldn't know. His face was dusty and his temples were frosty. At night, he suddenly dreamed of going home, and Xiao Xuan was dressing up. He looked after each other silently, but shed a thousand tears. It is expected that his heart will be broken on a moonlit night every year. One day, he dreamed of the poem he wrote after the death of his concubine. That simple and sincere affection, that heartbreaking "Where Are You Going", makes him moved every time he reads it. Separated by yin and yang, reunion can only be expected in a dream. Su Dongpo spent ten years abandoning it, which was the kind of feeling he couldn't help. What he can't stand is not the loss of vigorous love, but the loneliness after losing his partner. "Even if you meet, you shouldn't know each other." Holding your hand is a state, caring for each other is a state, and life and death are also a state. In this world, there is the most dignified and profound love, called cohabitation. It is a long-term infiltration and a warmth that blends into each other's lives. Second, I live at the head of the Yangtze River in Li Chi Ngai, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day. Comments: Li Zhiyi's poem is only forty-five words, but it is short and long. The whole poem revolves around the Yangtze River, expressing men and women's yearning for love and resentment against separation. At the beginning, it is written that two people are thousands of miles apart, which means that it is difficult to meet each other and see the depth of lovesickness. At the end, it is written as "* * * drink", which connects the two places with water and communicates the soul. Love melts into water, and water is used to describe love. The affection is also endless, which expresses the heroine's persistent pursuit and eager expectation for love. The whole word is full of love, one step at a time, but the feelings are ups and downs in just a few words. Third, the Book of Songs is boring and enthusiastic. Lu Shi is Cao, and I am going south alone. From Sun Zizhong to Song Dynasty, defeated his horse? For it? Life and death are rich under the forest, and the son inherits it. Holding your hand, you can grow old with your son. If you have money, you don't want me to live. Rich, you don't want me to believe it. Comments: This poem expresses the feelings of soldiers who have served abroad for many years about their hometown and their wives. Among them, "life and death are rich, Zicheng said." I will hold your hand and grow old with you. This is the highest state of love, and the highest state of love is a dull fleeting time. I want to know you, and I will live long. There are no tombs in the mountains and rivers, Lei Zhen in winter and rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are close together, and I dare to die with you! Comments: From the folk songs of Han Yuefu. It's a love song, and it's the protagonist's own words: the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, but love is faithful, and it's an infatuated woman's deep confession to her lover. After swearing in heaven, the hero in the poem bluntly hopes to "know that the monarch will live a long life", and then turns to the point of "not dying with the monarch" and "there is no way out for the mountain". Affectionate whimsy is impossible to happen. This emphasizes the inestimable and unwavering love of the hero. Fifth, "walking and walking again" is endless, thousands of miles away from your life. The road is blocked and long, so the meeting is safe. Huma is in the north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. The day of departure is still far away, and the clothes and belts have slowed down. Clouds cover the sun, and the wanderer has no intention of returning .. Try to add more meals. Comments: This is the song of a prime minister's thoughts in the turbulent years at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the author's name was lost in the process of circulation, it was inexplicably sad to read and was moved by the heroine's sincere and painful call for love. The simple and fresh folk song style in the poem, with overlapping internal rhythms, shows the psychological characteristics of oriental women who love acacia. Sixth, Queqiao Xianzi is ingenious. If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later! Comments: Queqiao Fairy was originally written for the love story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl. Through the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the joys and sorrows of the world are expressed in a superhuman way. The last sentence expresses deep sympathy for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl: As long as they love each other till death do us part, why should they crave each other's joys and sorrows? This shocking pen has raised the whole poem to a new ideological height. The author denies the vulgar life of enjoying day and night, and praises the eternal and faithful love. Seventh, Yuan Hao in "Qiu Yan Ci" asked how the world was, and taught him to be committed to life and death. Flying far and wide, the old wings are cold and hot several times. It's even more interesting to enjoy it and come through thick and thin. When lonely, the flute and drum are still flat, and the smoke is still flat. What's the point of arousing the soul? Shan Gui was crying in the dark. The sky is jealous, too. I don't believe it. Birds and swallows are loess. For generations, I left them as poets, singing songs, drinking wine and visiting Yanqiu. Comments: In those years, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to try and met a goose catcher on the way. The goose catcher told Yuan Haowen something he met today. Instead, he hovered over him for a while, then fell to the ground and died. Yuan Haowen looked at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, but his mood was not calm at the moment. He paid for the two geese, then buried them on the bank of Fenhe River, built stones as markers, and wrote this poem "Goose Hill Ci". Looking back, he remembered two geese, "Away from home in winter and back to the north in spring." So the "quitter" made up his mind to follow the grave and "jump underground to wait for death." The ancients believed that "the living can die and the dead can live". What an extreme affection it is to be committed to life and death! Eight, the Tang Dynasty ballad "You gave birth to me, I gave birth to you".

There was an emperor in China who longed for beauty that could shake an empire. He reigned for many years and searched everywhere, but he never found it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.

However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. 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.

It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.

On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.

He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.

The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.

When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.

... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.

Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.

The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.

The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.

Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.

But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.

When I returned to Yulong this day, the emperor clung to it and refused to leave. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .

Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.

But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Spring breeze blows on your face, peaches and plums bloom at night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.

The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .

Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.

And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.

There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. Thinking of the king, they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.

He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.

And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person.

When I heard the messenger of the Han family, she was surprised to see the dream of Jiuhua and Huagai. Pulling clothes and pushing pillows back and forth, the silver screen of pearl foil opened.

Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.

But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.

But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.

However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.

She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

It is better to express your love for your sweetheart with a long ancient prose.

Dynasty: Han dynasty

Author: Sima Xiangru

There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget her.

I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.

The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn.

Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.

Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it.

When I see Xu Xi, comfort me.

Willing to match virtue with words and work together.

I can't fly, which makes me fall.

Feng Feng returned to his hometown and traveled around the world looking for his death.

I didn't know what to do when I didn't meet Xi. Why don't I go to Sishang today?

There are beautiful women in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisoning my intestines.

Why do you want to be a mandarin duck, and it is soaring!

Burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning.

Who knows in the middle of the night?

My wings fly high and my thoughts make me sad.

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There is a beautiful woman. I saw her face, which was unforgettable.

I don't see her for a day, and I feel crazy.

I am like a phoenix flying high in the sky, looking for phoenixes all over the world.

Unfortunately, the beauty is not near the East Wall.

I use the sound of the piano instead of the feeling in my heart. Just describe my inner feelings.

When can I promise to get married and comfort me to wander back and forth?

I hope my virtue can match you and work together.

I don't know what to do. I can't fly with you in a good mood for a hundred years. As a result of this injury, I fell into emotional sadness and wanted to die.

Phoenix bird, phoenix bird, returned to their hometown and their whereabouts are unknown. He traveled all over the world just to find the phoenix bird in his heart.

I didn't know where I was going before I met a bird. How can I understand my feelings after I come to the door today?

There is a beautiful, elegant and quiet woman in her bedroom. Although I live near, this beautiful woman is far away from me, and the feeling of missing is tormenting my heart.

How can we get this good marriage, get married and be the loving couple? I hope I, a phoenix, can fly with you and fly in the sky.

Burning bird, burning bird, I wish you and I can live together, be inseparable, raise children and be my spouse forever.

Love is congenial, and two hearts are in harmony. Follow me in the middle of the night, who will know?

Spread your wings and fly away, thinking of you in vain makes me sad.