Sentences describing breasts

Milk, milk too. Something on a woman's chest.

Its number is two, called left and right. Hair and cardamom, become 28.

It stings during the day and shines at night.

Mimi, Bobo, Shuangfeng, greenhouse.

Beauty has always been a battleground for military strategists, and heroes have been gentle since ancient times.

What's its color? Deep winter snow and ice.

How is its quality? New cotton in early summer.

How does it taste? Sanchun Taoli

What is its state? autumn ripples―bright and clear eyes or glances of a beautiful woman

You move like a conscientious rabbit.

Quiet, like a careless pigeon.

Hanging upside down, the meat is trembling, pink and bright.

Take a man's soul, be a woman's coquetry.

Look down at your double jade peak.

It's like a ship entering the harbor, just like going home.

Except for a cold storm, I threw myself into a warm ocean.

Deep, shallow, intoxicated, flying.

Excerpted from Chen Duxiu's "Breast Fu"