Poems about women wearing jewels

Poetry about jewelry 1. What poems describe "jewelry"?

1. "Two Liangzhou Ci, one" Don William Wang "

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

2. "Guest Travel/Guest Work" Tang Libai

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

3. Wei Wuying's Ode to Jade in Tang Dynasty

Gan Kun has the essence, but Bao has nothing.

For the world, the truth is once hurt.

4. "Ode to Jade" Zhu Wan in Tang Dynasty

Song Yu repeatedly questioned, and finally the province reconsidered.

There are both mourning for the yellow bird and responses to Bai Gui's poems.

Please find your friends first, and then you will choose your teacher.

Who knows who doesn't sing, Dongsheng hangs the curtain alone.

5。 Ode to Amber Wei Wuying in Tang Dynasty

It used to be old poria cocos, but now it's cold pine juice.

Mosquitoes fall in and can be smashed for thousands of years.

2. Ancient poems describing jewelry

"Eternal happiness, sunset melts gold" Li Qingzhao

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The setting sun melts gold, and the clouds merge. Where are people? Dye willow smoke and play plum flute. What do you know about spring? Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival? Come and greet BMW and thank his drinking buddies and poems. Zhongzhou is in its heyday, and boudoir has more leisure time. I remember laying stress on three to five, spreading green crowns, twisting golden snow willows, and fighting for Chu in clusters. Now haggard, windy, first frost, afraid to go out at night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.

Excerpts from Peacock Flying Southeast

I have an embroidered waist, which makes me radiant. Red Luo Fu fights the account, and the four corners hang sachets; Box curtains are sixty or seventy, with blue ropes. Things are different, and all kinds are inside. People are despicable and not enough to welcome future generations. They were left behind for no reason. Always for comfort, never forget! "

The cock crows outside, and the bride's makeup is neat. Embroider my skirt, everything is four or five. My feet are on tiptoe and my head is shining. If the waist is flowing, you will smell the bright moon. Refers to the root of onion, with dani in its mouth. Chinese odyssey with thin steps.

Excerpt from mulberry in Shang Mo.

Luo Fu is good at 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.

Excerpts from Song of Eternal Sorrow

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's robe, 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.

3. What poems describe "ornaments"?

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1. Yongyu Gankun is the most precious thing without articles, carved into jade, and true feelings are once hurt.

2. The crystal reflects with the color, including the empty inside and outside. Hold it against the bright moon, and your sadness turns into water.

3. Coral crimson trees have no flowers and leaves, and they are not stone qiongs. Penglai was born on a stone.

4. Glazed glass is like ice, but there is nothing in the dust, and it is invisible like a feast, comparable to a jade man.

Tanglujiao

Han Xijiu wrote poems of green water and green jade, and Bai Bo gave birth to white silicon. Mirror of the bright moon, everything is in the sky.

Don William Wang

Liangzhou Ci luminous glass of grape wine, urge you to drink pipa immediately, and don't laugh when you are drunk in the sand. How many wars have you fought since ancient times?

Tang-Li Bai

The guest is lanling wine tulip, and the jade bowl is amber, but it makes the host drunk and I don't know where I am.

4. sentences describing jewelry

The sentence about "jewelry" is as follows: 1. The beauty of diamond comes from itself, but its light is really given to it by people.

Diamonds are a woman's best friend and the beauty of love. In Paris, true morality is appreciated as big diamonds or rare treasures.

Maybe the gain and loss can't be measured only from the surface, but that necklace is my favorite and the most beautiful one in my life. When the breeze blows, the rose is like a delicate girl, wearing gold and silver jewelry and dancing gracefully against the breeze. Very beautiful.

5. It is a plain wooden hairpin, with dark brown and dark purple patterns extending all the way from the tip and converging into a vivid purple butterfly at the top of the hairpin, which is simple but gorgeous. 6, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the red-violet phoenix is full of wealth and romance; The waist is slim, and the blue begonia belt is elegant and beautiful.

7. I saw the hair clasp was green all over, engraved with vivid Cai Feng, a snow lotus quietly blooming on my head, and a lotus-like pendant floated out of the dust. I think, from now on, I can't do it any more, and no one will do it for me.

9. Wear Cui Jin's jewelry and pearls to show off your figure. (Three Kingdoms Cao Zhi's Luo Shen Fu) 10, long skirt with wide sleeves and low hijab, and luxurious gold jewelry.

(Wu Song chants "A Journey to Hanzhong") 1 1, the Dragon Bell Festival left me is not without tortoise shells. (In 1990, Answering Chen Yan and Giving Bamboo Hairpins) 12. Celebrate the beauty of this country and offer thousands of dollars to buy jewelry.

(Song Dynasty's "The Night of March 29th to April 1st in Shouanfang, Hanghua Lane") 13, Jingu has fallen from the building, and the jewelry in front of the building is still to be found. (Song, Yu Liangneng's "Two Rhymes, He Maogong's Ode to the Three Exquisites of Hostels") 14, the face makeup jewelry is mixed with crying, and the lichen is cold and sleepy in Shi Gen.

(Don Du Fu's "Negative Reward") 15. When she fluttered, her hair clouds, cheeks and golden ripples on her crown were all covered by warm lotus curtains in the evening of spring. (Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow).

5. Poems describing decorations

China Emperor Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow is eager to shock the beauty of an empire. It has been searching for the throne for many years, but it has not been found.

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 will 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 and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour in Tang Dynasty. The following is a quotation from Pipa Trip in "Seeing the guests off at night on Xunyang River, Maple leaves and rushes rustling in the autumn wind".

I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music. Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.

We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left. We followed the melody, asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.

We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.

... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.

She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones.

Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.

Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away.

The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.

Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.

She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite. Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill.

She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians. Quba once taught good people to yield, and her beauty envied all the leading dancers.

How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song. And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine, China.

Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention. Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared.

There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman. Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.

She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.

Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ! A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.

Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.

What can you hear here in the morning and evening? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.

Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.

Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about the guitar ... She was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.

Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.

Yuefu Jack Youth Field: Li Bai, Yan Zi, Kiyomi, Haw, Shake the green mane. It running all the way, at dawn, came to Chang 'an Luomen.

When he was young, he studied Mattler de Ames and Mattler de Ames. The white ape was defeated by young people and flew into a branch as an ape. The boy was wearing a brocade robe inlaid with precious stones, with a dagger and Wu Gou pinned to his waist.

He is a man of ten thousand people, and now he has a sword in his waist. Friendship and brave people, two friends, like before, together with new wine and wine.

Youth ambition, even in the city, can end a person's life between a glass of wine. Don't go to Shui Han, Yi Shuo. Look at today's Baihongguan Day. It's so beautiful.

Unfortunately, the King of Qin failed and died in Qin Gong. How can a person like ashes make friends with people like ashes, and how can things succeed?

Its shape is as beautiful and elegant as 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 and affectionate.

6. What poems describe "the woman wearing jewelry"?

1, the cloud head is broken, and the blood in the skirt is ruined by wine stains. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: The beat of the hammerhead silver grate is often broken and shattered; I don't regret that the red skirt is stained with wine.

2. Go to the atrium and count the flowers. Dragonflies fly to Yutou. -"He Letianchun Ci" [Tang] Liu Yuxi

Commentary: When I went to the court to check the newly opened flowers, the dragonfly flew to the top of the Hosta.

3. When the window is in the clouds, the mirror is yellow. -"Mulan Poetry" [Northern and Southern Dynasties] anonymous

Interpretation: Put the soft hair in front of the window and stick a yellow flower on your forehead in front of the mirror.

4, the head is awkward, the moon is in the ear. -Luo Fu in the Western Han Dynasty,

Interpretation: I have a ponytail on my head and earrings made of balls on my ears. The Everlasting Regret

5. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow in Tang Dynasty

Commentary: The ornaments on the imperial concubine's head were scattered all over the floor, and no one cleaned them up. Precious headdresses one after another.

6. In the spring night, the warm hibiscus curtain covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. -"Peacock flies southeast" Jiao Zhongqing's wife

Interpretation: She is wearing silk shoes under her feet and the tortoise shell on her head is shining.

7. When someone comes, socks shovel gold hairpin and slip away. -"Little Crimson Lips" Song Qingzhao

Interpretation: When the guest came, the sock shovel slipped away and left with shame.

8, stand on tiptoe, tortoise shell lightly on the head, waist if elegant Su Wan, ears when the moon, such as cutting onion roots, mouth like Dadani, fine steps, exquisite unparalleled. -Li Bai's Jade Family

Interpretation: The jade steps gave birth to dew, which stood at night and soaked socks.

9, Peng Bian Chai Jingshi is rare, cloth skirt or wedding dress-"Peacock flies southeast" Jiao Zhongqing's wife

Interpretation: Women in ancient China, no matter how poor, had to buy a few pieces of porcelain and bamboo. When they get up in the morning, they lift their hair and put it deftly in front of the hazy bronze mirror, which is the first thing they start to do in the day.

7. What sentences describe jewelry?

[1], the jewelry full of affectionate entrustment, hides eternal promise, and its unparalleled brilliance and gorgeous reflection can penetrate any barrier and reach the deepest part of the soul.

[2] The beauty of a diamond comes from itself, but its light is indeed given to it by people. Diamonds are women's best friends and love their beauty.

[3] The ancient Greeks regarded diamonds as the tears of the gods and listed them as the "sun" among planetary gems. [4] In Paris, true morality is appreciated by people just like a big diamond or a rare treasure.

[5] Yesterday was a piece of coal, and tomorrow it was infiltrated by an unknown liquid, and it immediately became a colorful diamond. [6] In fact, everyone has a blue diamond on his chest, and she shines elegant and bright alone in her heart.

[7], the aura-rich diamond absorbs and swallows the light beam with its own hue and then gently spits it out. It expresses various intentions warmly and euphemistically. [8] Diamonds, like lovers' eyes, look at you affectionately. It is a symbol of pure love, expressing the eternal pursuit and loyalty to love.

[9], platinum and colored gold perfectly complement the mysterious charm of Greece and modern noble temperament, and the two-color collocation reveals a unique style. [10] Noble and gorgeous gold is not only a color, but also a kind of value, orientation and taste, emitting subtle light.

[1 1] After the death of princes and nobles throughout the ages, they are usually buried with jewelry and gold, and then buried with his bravest and most loyal guards to protect his jewelry and soul. [12] The broken spider silk in his memory is a precious jewel in another person's memory.

[13] Jade always exudes a faint light gently, but it also exudes its own brilliance implicitly, but it can never be ignored. [14], women are more attractive because of jewelry, and jewelry is more dazzling because of women. The relationship between them is subtle and intriguing.

[15] These gems have life: their colors can express meanings that are difficult to express in words. [16], jewelry, the spokesman of love, men all know that it can touch a woman's heart.

[17] Besides the soul that can distinguish right from wrong, the most expensive thing in the world is diamond jewelry. [18] What we throw away becomes a treasure when others pick it up.

[19] Blinking with endless love In the complicated contemporary era, nothing can touch the heart of a woman who is deeply in love like a simple piece of jewelry. My husband and his achievements are my treasures.

[2 1] Life is a huge treasure, and I know how to choose the most precious jewels from this treasure. [22], even after the storm, but not vicissitudes of life, like jewelry, after the baptism of time, but still shining.

[23], beautiful women are pleasing to the eye, and good women are pleasing to the eye; The former is jewelry and the latter is a treasure house. [24], the most precious thing in life is that people are in the same boat, sharing weal and woe, regardless of personal gains and losses and life and death.

Such a person has a heart like a diamond.

8. Ancient poems describing the beauty of ornaments

First, "Yong Yule Sunset Melts Gold" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's sunset melts gold, Yunhe, where is the person?

Dye willow smoke, blow plum flute and complain, how much spring you know. Lantern Festival, the weather is harmonious, there is no second wind and rain.

Come and meet each other, enjoy the BMW and thank the wine friends for their poems. (Rongjin: Rongjin) Zhongzhou is in full bloom and the boudoir is leisurely and comfortable. Remember to focus on three or five.

Pave the green crown, twist the golden snow willow, cluster and fight for Chu. Now I am haggard, windy and frosty, and I dare not go out at night.

It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain. The sunset is golden, like molten gold water, and the sunset is blue, as bright as jasper.

The scenery is so beautiful, but where am I now? The new willow leaves are like smoke, and the plum blossoms sound bitter. The breath of spring has been exposed.

But how do we know that there will be no wind and rain in this harmonious weather of Lantern Festival? Those drinkers and poets came to meet them in splendid chariots and horses, and I could only respond politely, because I was depressed and agitated. I remember that in the prosperous years of Bianjing, there was a lot of leisure in the boudoir, paying special attention to the fifteenth day of the first month.

The hat is inlaid with jade beads, and the body is covered with snow willows twisted with gold wire, all of which are beautifully dressed. Now I look haggard, my hair is fluffy, and I have no intention to comb it. I'm more afraid of going out at night.

You might as well listen to other people's laughter from under the curtains. Second, "Jack's Youth Field Tour" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai Yanzi Kiyomi, chirping and shaking green.

It running all the way, at dawn, came to Chang 'an Luomen. When he was young, he studied Mattler de Ames and Mattler de Ames. The white ape was defeated by young people and flew into a branch as an ape.

The boy was wearing a brocade robe inlaid with precious stones, with a dagger and Wu Gou pinned to his waist. He is a man of ten thousand people, and now he has a sword in his waist.

Friendship and brave people, two friends, like before, together with new wine and wine. Youth ambition, even in the city, can end a person's life between a glass of wine.

Don't go to Shui Han, Yi Shuo. Look at today's Baihongguan Day. It's so beautiful. Unfortunately, the King of Qin failed and died in Qin Gong.

How can a person like ashes make friends with people like ashes, and how can things succeed? Yanzi is a good horse with golden eyes. When the horse brays, it shakes its beautiful green mane around its neck.

It arrived in Luomen, Chang 'an at dawn in running all the way. When I was young, I learned fencing, and fencing was superb. The white ape was defeated by the young man and flew to the branch to become an ape.

The teenager was wearing a brocade robe decorated with jewels, with a dagger and Wu Gou pinned to his waist. He has been brave by thousands of people since he was a child, and now he wears a sword around his waist, so he is heroic.

Meng Hao and I became friends, and they hit it off and went to Xinfeng to drink together. Teenagers are ambitious. Even in the city, a glass of wine can end a person's life.

Don't say Xiao is as cold as ice. Look at the white rainbow today. It's so sunny. Unfortunately, Jing Ke failed to stab the king of Qin and died in Qin Gong in vain.

People like Qin Wuyang are already dead. How can things succeed if you make friends with people like him? Third, "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" Tang Dynasty: Li He's orchid dew looks like a crow's eye. There is no knot in the knot, and the flowers in the cemetery are even worse.

The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover. The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei.

The oil-wall car used before death should be waiting around at night. Wildfire Wildfire green, courtesy, lightning.

She walked, under the Xiling, only the wind and rain, whistling. Dewdrops condensed on orchids in the cemetery are like her sad tears.

There is nothing to knit, and the flowers in the cemetery are even more difficult to trim. The grass is like her mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover.

The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei. The tanker you took before you died must wait at night.

The cold green phosphorus fire, accompanied by hospitality, shines brightly. She's gone, and under the Xiling, only the wind is blowing and raining.

Fourth, "thinking" Han Dynasty: anonymous thinking, in Da Hainan. When you leave, you don't know what gift to give me. You can only express your infatuation with that turtle hairpin with pearls.

After giving it to me, I carefully wrapped the hair stick around the jade ring to express my deep attachment to you. Then I heard that you changed your mind, and I broke my hair hairpin in anger.

Destroy it, and also want to destroy our feelings. From then on, I will make a clean break with you and never sleep for you again. I'm determined to break up with you, but I think of the sweetness when we first met, and I'm afraid. Hello, princess! I'm hesitating now, and I won't make a final decision until dawn! The person I miss is just south of the sea.

What should I give you? This is a tortoise-shell hairpin decorated with pearls and jade rings. I was sad to hear that he had second thoughts. Separate it.

Destroy it! Burn it! Burn it, and the wind will raise dust! From now on, I won't miss you any more, I'll break off my love for you! On the first date with you, it's inevitable that chickens will bark and dogs will bark. My brother and sister-in-law may also know about it. Alas ... I feel even more confused when I hear birds singing in the autumn wind outside. I knew what to do at dawn.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) "Bodhisattva Man, the hills are stacked with gold" Tang Dynasty: Wenshan Hills are stacked with gold, and the clouds are eager for fragrant snow. Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash.

Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers. The new post is embroidered with lolo, all of which are golden partridges.

The eyebrow makeup covers a part of the forehead yellow, and the hair on the sideburns floats by. White cheeks as snow, too lazy to get up. I draw a flying moth eyebrow, tidy up my clothes and freshen up, leisurely.

Take a picture of the newly inserted flowers and look at the front mirror and the back mirror. The red flowers complement each other in appearance. The silk dress I just put on is embroidered with pairs of golden partridges.

9. What are the poems about "rings"?

1, twist the ring, and remember when you see the ring. May you play forever and endlessly. -"All Tang Poems". Poems with Li Zhangwu

(Wang answers Li Zhangwu's white jade ring)

2. If you want to be a delicate hand, take Longsuo's ring. -sui. Ten Poems by Ding six niang

3, petite and cute, mistaken for a gold ring. Colored sentences attract autumn, and candles screen together. Common sense "concubine is unlucky"

4, the ring is shining, and the jewelry is worse. It is about to enter Xianyang city, and Jia Hu is surprised. Ma Wei Xing by Liu Yuxi

5, Longxiang small handle pipa bend, carved jade exquisite ring. Zhu Yizun's Yuanyang Lake Acura 46

1, twist the ring, and remember when you see the ring. May you play forever and endlessly. -"All Tang Poems". Poetry with Li Zhangwu (Wang meets Li Zhangwu's white jade ring)

Interpretation: Even if one day, this person has passed away, the ring is still there, this feeling is still there, the token is in the palm of your hand, full of emotions.

2. If you want to be a delicate hand, take Longsuo's ring. -sui. Ten Poems by Ding six niang

Explanation:

3, petite and cute, mistaken for a gold ring. Colored sentences attract autumn, and candles screen together. Common sense "concubine is unlucky"

Explanation:

4, the ring is shining, and the jewelry is worse. It is about to enter Xianyang city, and Jia Hu is surprised. Ma Wei Xing by Liu Yuxi

Explanation:

5, Longxiang small handle pipa bend, carved jade exquisite ring. Zhu Yizun's Yuanyang Lake Acura 46

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10. Poems praising jewelry

1. Liangzhou ancestral hall-William Wang

Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately, drunk lying on the sand, you don't laugh, several wars since ancient times.

2. Living in the Tang Dynasty-Li Bai

Lanling wine tulip, jade bowl full of amber light, but make the owner intoxicated, I don't know where else.

3. Four Poems by Don Wei Wu Ying

A. read jade

There is nothing in the treasure. Carved into jade, the authenticity was once hurt.

B. hymn crystal

Reflect things with color, empty without exterior and interior, hold the bright moon, and worry into water.

C. ode to coral

A crimson tree has no flowers and leaves, and it is not a stone. Where can I get it in the world? Penglai was born on a stone.

D. chant colored glaze

Color is like ice, nothing is out of the dust, invisible as a feast, comparable to jade people.

4. Nine antler poems by Han Xitang

Green water is green jade, and Bai Bo is white silicon. Mirror of the bright moon, everything is in the sky.

5. Nine Tang Dynasty-Liu Yuxi's Langtaosha Poems (Record 2)

A. Rizhao Chengzhou River is foggy, the gold diggers are full of rivers, and the beauty and jewelry queen is full of rivers.

B. Mo Tao's slanders are as deep as waves, Mo Yan's guests are as heavy as sand, which is difficult to filter for thousands of times, but it is difficult to blow wild sand without reaching gold.

The staff of the network group of Zuanhui Jewelry Plaza will organize it for you, hoping to get favorable comments.