Tang Dynasty: Li Xun
Riding on a float and crossing the lotus pond, the song is melodious and wakes up the sleeping mandarin duck.
Girls full of fragrance only feel smiling at their companions. These girls are all beautiful. They are smiling. They fold lotus leaves to keep out the sunset.
Riding a float across the lotus pond, the boat songs are melodious and wake up the sleeping mandarin ducks. Scented girls just want to snuggle up to their companions and smile. These girls have beautiful postures. They folded lotus leaves in charming smiles to keep out the sunset.
2. "Miscellaneous Poems, Beauty in the South"
Three Kingdoms: Cao Zhi
In the south, there is a beautiful woman whose face is as fragrant as Rong Ruo peach blossom and as beautiful as plum blossom. In the morning, she came to the shore of Jiangbei, and she went to Xiaoxiang Island at night.
The breath of the world looks down on the beautiful face, but who is cypraeae concha's smile? In a blink of an eye, the years have passed, but the beauty of youth is hard to last forever.
There is a beauty in the south who looks like a blooming peach and plum. She wandered on the north bank of Hebei in the morning and in Xiaoxiang Shuizhou at night. Fashion always likes to envy beauty. Who are you laughing at in the vast world? Time flies, the end of the year is approaching, and the beauty of prosperity will eventually disappear helplessly.
3. "Lotus Picking Song"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
The green silk skirt of the girl picking lotus flowers blends with the lotus leaves in the field, as if it were the same color. The girl's face is hidden in the blooming lotus flowers, which set each other off. Mixed into the lotus pond and disappeared. I didn't realize that someone was coming until I heard singing everywhere.
4. Three Qingping Tone Words (I)
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
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.
See brilliant clouds, think of gorgeous clothes, see gorgeous flowers, think of people's looks. If I hadn't met her at the top of Qunyushan Mountain, I would have met her in the moonlight of Yaochi.
5. Yushu back garden flowers
Southern Dynasties: Chen
The forest is on the shelves, and the new makeup is gorgeous and beautiful. Yinghu couldn't get in at first, so he greeted with a smile.
Demon Ji's face is like a flower with dew, and Yushu flows in the backyard. Bloom flowers, time is short, the ground fell silent.
In front of the tall building, there are fragrant forests and flowers competing for spring, and the concubines are beautiful, and their costumes are even more beautiful and moving. At first, the concubines covered the windows so tightly that the beautiful scenery of spring outside could not enter their Fang Pavilion. But as soon as I left the boudoir, the beauty of spring scenery lost its color. They walked out the door with smiles on their faces.
Their faces are like flowers with crystal rain and dew, as beautiful, colorful and elegant as Yushu. Bloom flowers fall in a short time, and when the petals are gone, everything is back to normal.
6. Red Lips and Swing
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.
Suddenly, a guest came. She was desperate. She walked away without shoes, only wearing socks, and even the gold pin on her head fell off. She ran away shyly and leaned against the door, smelling the fragrance of plum flowers.
Get up after swinging, too lazy to rub your delicate hands. By her side, crystal dew hung on the thin flower branches, and the sweat on her body permeated with thin clothes.
Suddenly, a guest came in. She is too scared to wear shoes. She just walked away in her socks, and even Jin Chai slipped off her head. She ran away shyly, leaned against the door and looked back, smelling the flowers of her childhood.