The verses praising the female are as follows:
1. I am Qin Luofu, with a beautiful face and a famous name in the capital. ——Li Bai's "Mo Shang Sang"
2. After Yuyan has been haggard for three years, who will discuss the orchestra again? ——Wang Jian's "Jokes in the Palace·Tuan Fan"
3. Red hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. ——Lu You's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Hongsu Hands"
4. I wish that I would be a red lotus. Born every year on the Qiujiang River. ——Ouyang Xiu "The Proud Fisherman: The stream in front of the door has been rising recently"
5. There are many gentlemen and ministers who learn Taoism and love gods. ——Li Bai's "Two Poems about the Female Taoist Priest Li Tengkong from Mount Lu"
6. When I was a Qin girl, my fifteen words were like strings. ——He Zhu's "Traveling is Difficult: Binding the Tiger's Hand"
7. When I got up, I was speechless to arrange my makeup, and the treasure box mirror condensed the light. ——Gu Hong's "Pop Pops: The Wind Touching the Curtain Sends the Bell to Jingyang"
8. A young woman from Liaodong was fifteen years old and used to play the pipa and sing and dance. ——Li Qi's "Ancient Meaning"
9. When the capital of Wei succeeded Yan and Zhao, the beauty praised Furong. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to Su Mingfu in Wei County for Traveling to the North"
10. The jade is miserable and the flowers are sad when they come out of Fengcheng, and the willows under the lotus are green. ——Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky·Farewell"
11. Jiang E cries about the sorrow of the bamboo women, and Li Ping plays the Chinese harp. ——Li He's "Li Ping Kong Hou Yin"
12. The smiling green servant girl next door is still singing while leaning against the window, as the sun sets in the west. ——Jiang Jie's "Nvguanzi·Yuanxi"
13. Lushan dance is shot randomly in the clouds, and laughter is heard under the heavy mountains in the wind. ——Du Mu's "Three Quatrains on Passing the Huaqing Palace"
14. There were tears when Yuan Xin entered the palace, and his wife was startled and the daughter cried and asked what was going on. ——Yuan Zhen's "Book of Dele"
15. The woman is traveling now, and she can sail up the river with a light boat.
——Wei Yingwu's "Sending Yang's Daughter"