2. What are the poems about "bathing"? 1, "Crossing Lingxiao Cave"?
Year: Tang author:
Among the chaotic peaks, one peak dominates the sky. Looking down, it looks like a sharp height with ten miles of springs on it.
People with lofty ideals love each other deeply and live for fifty years at a time. Hanging on it, take Niu Geng medicine field.
Insufficient food and clothing, but a fairy in the clouds. Only a monk knows the place, attracting smoke.
The cliff is dark by day, and the rafters are only horizontal. Climb the stone edge on the side wall before you dare to move forward.
The rest day is over, starting from Maotang. When you meet a guest, you don't ask anyone, and you can't handle it.
Drunk lying on the pillow, cold sitting on the green carpet. Sweep quinoa in bed, and the autumn fruit is bright.
Refining honey knocks on the Carboniferous period, taking a bath and shooting waterfalls and springs. The white dog licked the guest's clothes and was startled by the smell of fish.
It is better to know the mysterious crown than to sleep in the clouds.
Step 2 "take a bath"
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
After years of not taking a bath, my skin is covered with dirt.
If you take a bath today, you will lose weight.
Old color, white head and temples, weak form.
There is a leftover band in the width of the dress, so it is difficult to comb the hair.
Ask yourself what year this year is, the beginning of spring and autumn.
Forty has been like this, and seventy knows nothing.
3. "Bathe in Sanzang House and Meet Zhao"
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
Nanshan North Que is not true, Dongying West Lake is old.
At the beginning of the season, it is gratifying to go home, but the new life in Lao Dan is inhuman.
If you are not drunk, rest warm and sleep like a Zen.
Laugh at yourself and think about it. Next year, we will spend the Spring Festival with Pan Yue Xi.
4. Bath Son
Year: Song Author: Cao Xun
New bath is new bath, new bath is new bath.
Sages are more expensive than dust, and sages ooze mud.
Qiyi Lijun Art Festival, thanks to Ge Caiwei.
My son is really an old taniguchi, and he is not bitter or hungry at the age of 20.
Qu Yuan wakes up alone, who is sad when he is in Hunan?
Fishermen are very comfortable with their waves.
You look at the waiting guests and are hungry for children.
5. Basson
Year: Song Author: Zhou has no place to live.
There is no other way to take a bath, so don't look for it.
I am sleepy and hungry every day, and there is no spring breeze.
3. Ten reasons why poems describing fat people like fat people. First, it is ergonomic to use his chubby arm as a pillow. His body is the best big pillow and he is comfortable to sleep. Second, a generous chest is your best refuge. You can find comfort in his chest when you are tired, tired and wronged. Third, the average fat person has an optimistic and open-minded personality, so such a man is your best pistachio; Fourth, when he kisses you with soft lips, your heart will fall; Fifth, the meat tastes good; Sixth, the fleshy neck can just bury your face, let you smell him, relieve your mood and have a decompression effect; Seven, a round belly is a good place for you to play; Eight, because he is fat, his movements will be gentle, but when his hand slides over your body, it will make your bones crisp; Nine, because of fat, it has the characteristics of warm winter and cool summer. It can be used as a quilt in winter and an air conditioner in summer, which is both environmentally friendly and energy-saving; Ten, that kind of warm and fragrant nephrite is full, only a fat man can give you trust in me, it's really exhausted, but I haven't found it yet.
4. What are the sentences praising "Fat Man"? 1. I'd rather be fat and delicate than thin and similar.
You are not fat, just angry.
There is nothing wrong with making a fat paper, at least it can warm others.
Fortunately, I'm a little fat. I can feel my stomach when I'm sad.
Even if you lose weight and look good, everything will be fine. People who don't love you still don't love you. No matter how fat and ugly you are, no matter how bad you are, people who love you will never abandon you.
6. Never change yourself because of anyone. Fat people feel good; Fat people save air conditioning; Fat people are welcomed by many ethnic groups, such as cannibals; Fat people are manly and sweaty; Fat people are strong in heart, broad-minded and fat; Fat people won't get angry if they say anything.
7. Fat people are fat and powerful.
8. Being thin is slim, and being fat is plump.
9. A plump baby can be praised, with fine eyes and lovely eyes.
10. Praise you, Fat Sister, you have fully demonstrated the beauty of Datang.
1 1. You make the best of everything, and your big belly can accommodate all the hypocrisy in the world.
12. Fat girls have good skin.
13. Not fat, plump and blessed.
14. In the Tang Dynasty, you called it beauty.
15. You are lucky to please your elders at first sight.
5. The sentence describing the fat man is full of meat. He is as fat as a top. He looks unexpectedly fat. He is as fat as a mountain. His hips are fat and his stomach hangs outside his belt. The outline of her body is as delicate as marble and undulates like waves.
She has a slender waist, smart legs and a strong body, and every movement has a rough and beautiful charm. Her whole figure is flexible and slender, with the youthful vitality of May spring and newly opened flowers. She is slim and graceful, graceful and gentle, like a daffodil.
He is so short and his appearance is so humble-it seems that the whole thing is composed of a hat, a red beard and felt boots above the knee. He is tall and as strong as a god.
He went into battle shirtless, with broad and round shoulders and a bear's back. He is tall and strong, like an ox.
Her waist is a little thick, her upper body is slightly square, and her chest is broad and plump. Her 16-year-old girl's newly developed body is extremely round and even.
The chest, neck and shoulders show symmetrical graceful lines and even figure, which reminds people of the beautiful willow branch Jin Wa who just turned eighteen. Short and thin, stunted.
Short stature, round body, fat enough to drip oil. He is as fat as a pig, his neck is thick and short, and his head is as chubby as a watermelon, as if he were put on his arms.
The big belly is like a bag of food, hanging on the waistband and jumping inside the shirt. His chest is very wide.
But the ribs stick out, as if they were going to fall off. Her body is slender and straight, just like a small tree in early spring. My little daughter is as elegant as begonia. She is a girl with thick arms and thick legs, as strong as a pine tree. She stood in front of me with her feet outstretched, just like a compass in a drawing instrument.
She is light and delicate, like a dandelion. That woman is fat and fat.
He thinks he is great, just like a fattening goose. Her whole body is like a bucket. It is as difficult to find her waist without looking in the mirror as it is to see her nose.
She is short and fat, and her whole body looks like white dough. Her whole body is composed of hemispheres of different sizes, much like a bag full of watermelons.
He is tall and thin, like a straw shaking in the wind. The neck is thin and long, like a crane.
This man is dry and thin. He looks like a tack. His stomach is as big as a basket.
He is short and strong, like a revolver bullet. Two strong muscles in the chest are like jujube chopping boards, shining with purple oil.
His hunchback arched upward like a hill. This is a man with thick lines, wide shoulders and tall figure. He stood up like a stone tower and ran like a gust of wind.
He is thin and withered, like a loofah. Her hands and feet are as thin as reeds, and her body is bent like a bow.
You look as miserable as a dead man. A few heavy smokers, hunched shoulders, hunched waist, skinny.
Like shrimp. His body is thick and big, and his face is swollen and soft as a pillow. His soft skin showed gray skin hanging on scrawny limbs.
Like a rag hanging from a dead branch. Grandpa is like an old citrus reticulata who was thrown here by Jiang Lang on the beach. His chest is as thin as ribs. Nasser is a tall and stocky man, which is easily associated with the date palm trees that can be seen everywhere in Egypt. He can weather the storm. Minefield is a small man with a big belly and looks like a walking pickle jar.
He is strong and muscular, and the whole thing is like a knot tied with a good rope. This man is covered with muscles.
It seems that his body is composed of many mountains. A short, thick figure is like a stone chopping block. He is short in stature, big in arms and round in waist, like a plump autumn melon. Her legs are thick and short, just like the support of an old sofa, and her body is like a big barrel.
There stood a short man in front of the mill. His whole body looked like a person who had been filled with lead. Drink it! What a big head. I saw his shoulders as wide as door leaves and his arms as thick as small purlins.
He is as strong as a tree, and there is no place in his body that is not detached. His dull and excessively white neck, small and fat hands and soft shoulders are generally too weak for men.
He is a tall and strong man, and his sturdy appearance seems to be made of pig iron. His chest is as strong as an ox. This man has strong limbs and broad rounded shoulders.
Towering breasts. It is as strong as steel piles and iron columns. There are two muscles bulging like steamed buns on his shoulders, which is the symbol of dockers.
His round belly bulges high, like a cauldron for hundreds of people to cook, and it is buckled on him. His slightly hunched shoulders, protruding neck and clumsy limbs still remain standing in front of the counter. He is about 30 years old, of medium build, with bare upper body. His well-developed muscles protrude on his shoulders and arms, and his shoulders are tied with thick hemp ropes, which adds to his spirit.
The old gardener is tall and thin, with his shoulders hunched and his back slightly hunched. He is thin and muscular, with little meat all over, only a few bones wrapped in skin.
Her waist is plump and round, not fat. He is tall and strong.
A young champion, with a face like a crown jade, eyes like a meteor, a tiger's back and an ape's arm, a tiger's belly and a wolf's waist. He is amazingly tall, and standing there looks like half a stack of walls standing there.
His body is chubby, like a Maitreya Buddha. Country people are short and thick, with beards, like moss-covered roots.
Master Hongyi and Master Yin Guang sit side by side. It is an excellent contrast, one is the beauty and elegance of water samples, and the other is the simplicity and dignity of mountains.
He is as big as a crane. He has a neck as slender as a goose.
When walking, his slender neck was stuck, revealing a bare little skull; It beats like a sunflower blown by the wind. This man is as thin as a feather duster; His figure has always been thin, his skin is tanned, his stomach is bulging and his cheeks are sunken.
He has a hunchback and always seems to bend over and say "yes" to his master. He is five feet tall, bloated and spacious.
The circumference of the calf is one foot. Her grace.