Sima Xiangru's Gongfu has the neatly contrasting verses as follows:
Song - Han Dynasty·Sima Xiangru
I am alone in my room and have no one to rely on. Thinking of a beautiful lady makes me sad. Why is it too late for that gentleman to come? As the sun rises, the beauty of the tomb fades. If you dare to support yourself, you will be selfish.
Two of the two Qin songs - Sima Xiangru of the Han Dynasty
The emperor comes to live with me, and I have to entrust Zongwei to be his concubine forever. Friendships are harmonious and the hearts are harmonious. Who knows who we meet in the middle of the night? My wings are flying high, and my heart is filled with sadness.
Beauty Poems, Han Dynasty·Sima Xiangru
Sima Xiangru, a beautiful and leisurely city, visited the Liang King, and the Liang King liked him. Zou Yangzhen said to the king: "If you are beautiful in appearance, you are beautiful. However, if you are obsessed with beauty and beauty, you are unfaithful. If you want to please me with flattery, you will visit the queen's harem, and the king will not notice it?" The king asked Xiangru and said: "My son is not fond of lust?" The disciples of Mo, after hearing the news of Qi's daughter and passing away, watching the court song and returning to the car, are like being in fire-proof water and avoiding drowning in the mountains. This is because they have not seen their desires. How can they know that they are not good at sex? , I live alone in a widowed place, and my house is vast, and I don’t want to entertain anyone.
There is a woman next to me in the east, with plump cloud hair, bright eyebrows and bright teeth, and a luxuriant face, and the scenery is full of light. Qiaoqiao looked west, wanting to stay with me, but he stopped. He climbed the wall and looked at me. Three years later, he abandoned me and refused. "I admired the great righteousness of the king and ordered him to come east, leaving Zhengwei on the way." By Sang Zhong. Go to Qinwei in the morning and stay in the palace in the evening. The palace is idle and lonely, the clouds are empty, the gates and pavilions are hidden in the daytime, and it is as warm as a divine residence.
The ministers arranged their households and built their rooms, which were fragrant and fragrant, and the draped tents were high. A woman is alone, Wanran in bed. Wonderful and beautiful, elegant and beautiful. Seeing that the minister was delayed, he smiled and said, "You are a young master from which country?" Is it so far away that nothing has ever happened? ’ Then he ordered wine and went in to play the harp. The minister then played the harp and played the music of orchid and white snow. Nv Nai sang: "I am alone in my room and feel helpless. I miss my beautiful lady and feel sad!"
How late is it for a beautiful woman to come? The sun is setting and the beauty is fading. I dare to hold myself up and think about myself. 'The jade hairpin hangs on the minister's crown, and the sleeves of the sleeves brush the minister's clothes. It was late in the evening, dark and gloomy, the wind was blowing fiercely, the snow was falling, the spare room was quiet, and no human voice could be heard. So the bedding was laid out, the clothes and clothes were rare, the gold rasps were incense-scented, the curtains were drooped, the mattresses were piled high, and the corner pillows were spread across. The woman wears her upper garment to show her obscenity.
The body is exposed, with weak bones and abundant muscles. When the time comes, I will be as smooth as fat. The pulse of the minister is settled within, the heart is in the heart, the oath is solemn, and the determination will not turn back. He turned it over and said a long goodbye to him.
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