Poems and songs describing the beauty of women

The beauty of the world is Chu; The beauty of Chu lies in Mo Ruochen; The beauty minister is the son of boss Mo Ruochen. The owner's son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the vermicelli is too red. Eyebrows are like jade feathers, muscles are like snow, waist is like a bundle, and teeth are like scallops. Smile, confuse Yangcheng and fall in love with Cai. However, this woman has been spying on me on the wall for three years and is still not allowed.

-Excerpt from Song Yu's Ode to the Disciple

Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace faded into nothingness.

-Yang Yuhuan from Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.

The mouth does not point but contains Dan, and the eyebrows are horizontal without drawing.

Such as tracing, such as slimming, I am afraid of rain clouds. Every gesture is very charming and lovely.

Pale eyebrows are like autumn water, and jade muscles follow the breeze.

Xi Wang Shiyong Wei

Since beauty is respected throughout the empire, Xi Shi Jiu Ning Wei? Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and in the palace in the north that night, there was a great lady: one day she was humble, no different from others, and the next day she was promoted, and everyone praised her. What's more, she won't powder her face with her own hands. Without wearing Luo's clothes, your pet is also charming, blinding him away from wisdom. The girls who washed silk beside her were all left at a distance from her chariot. Thanks to the neighbor's son, effective.

Embroidered curtain lotus smiled,

Leaning against the sweet cheeks of the duck,

Oh, I don't know

Soft, skin solidified, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head is a moth's eyebrow, she smiled and looked forward to it. -from the book of songs

The mountain that was photographed in the past is inhabited by gods. Skin is like ice and snow, like a virgin; Don't eat grains, suck the wind and drink dew; Ride the dragon in the clouds and travel around the world; Its spirit is condensed, so that things are not incomplete and immature in the years. (Zhuangzi-Xiaoyao Tour)

Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

The snowy river is clear and the empty valley is faint.

If you don't spit, you will be angry. Huarong is graceful, which makes me forget my meal. So the screen will collect wind, and the waves will calm the river. Feng Yi sings drums and Nu Wa sings. Teng Wenyu took the police to ride, and Luan died together. Six dragons go hand in hand, carrying the capacity of a cloud car, whales fly to the hub, and waterfowl fly as a precaution. So he went to the north. After Nangang, I returned to Qingyang and moved my lips to the handover outline with Chen. There are different ways to hate people and God, and it is not appropriate to hate the prime of life. Resist Luo Mei's tears, and the tears flow. Always mourn for a beautiful society. Mourn in a foreign land. Love each other mercilessly and offer wisdom from the south of the Yangtze River. Although I am a grandson, my heart grows in the king. Suddenly I didn't realize what I had given up, and I was disappointed that God hid the light at night. So, I carried the mausoleum high on my back, leaving my mind to God, imagining my feelings and longing for my sadness. The complex shape of the dead body can be traced back to the royal canoe. Floating in the long river and forgetting to return, thinking about the governor. Sleepless at night, stained with countless frost. I'll go east when the servant drives. I hate to leave, but I can't.

Two bends seem to frown, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy.

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.

Like the lotus of water, it has the nature of nature.

There is a beautiful banshee, Pei Xianghui Shui Mei. Shui Mae Fang, who will send it?

A rhinoceros has white teeth and a pair of moths with green eyebrows. A red face is like a lotus, and a plain face is frozen.

Graceful and free, light and uncontrollable. Excellent taste depends on beauty.

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.

If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.

A generation of the whole city chasing waves, Wu Gongkong. Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head.

-speaking of stone

The glad eye is shy, and the lips are smiling. Wind-rolled grape belt, Rizhao pomegranate skirt

If the West Lake is compared to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate.

Small white orchid fan, thin waist and jade belt dancing, suspected to be a fairy, looking back and smiling, winning glory.

Handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to flying, the essence of literary color, seeing it and forgetting the customs.

Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.

If the face is a silver plate, the eyes are like water apricots, the lips are not red, and the eyebrows are not painted green.

Cheeks congealed with new lychee, nose greasy with goose fat, gentle and silent, amiable view.

Three Qingping Tunes —— The Beauty of Yang Guifei in Li Bai's Works

one

Clouds need clothes, flowers and tolerance.

The spring breeze opened the threshold and showed its richness.

If it weren't for those Yushan clan chiefs.

I will meet Yaotai under the moon.

Secondly,

A bright and fragrant branch of the farmer, (Henong Red)

Making love is a waste of time.

Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace?

The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.

third

Famous flowers poured into the countryside and enjoyed each other.

Looks like a smiling king.

Explain the infinite hatred for the spring breeze,

Shen Xiangting leaned against the railing in the north.

Wang Guan's Songs and Poems

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown.

If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.

Take the spring water and send you back.

If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

Most importantly, the person who bows his head and smiles,

Thousands of customs are around the eyebrows.

The fragrant cheeks are ice-clean, and the rouge is not dyed and whitewashed;

Clouds dipped in paint, green hair like waterfalls.

Pointing at Lan Ruo is fragrant,

Staring like water, the center of shearing is sadness.

The dusk clouds opened and I was tired.

The silence clause on the west wing.

Have you noticed,

The gunpowder and paint in the sixth house have disappeared,

Sing sunset glow again!

Yi Jian mei Emily

Charming little fairy.

Looking forward to beautiful eyes, beautiful and natural.

I don't know how to smile with red makeup.

Self-admiration, pity the mirror.