Poetry on form 1. Poems describing people's appearance
1, Beauty Combs Her Hair Song
Tang Dynasty: Li He
Shi Menghan, incense into a bun, sandalwood half heavy.
The windlass croaked and sang jade, scaring Lotus to sleep on her new feet.
Shuangluan River opened the mirror with autumn water light to solve the problem of standing in the mirror.
A string of fragrant silk scattered on the ground, and the jade hairpin fell silently.
However, the hand is crow-colored and the jade is slippery.
Spring breeze is full of troubles and carelessness, and it has no power in eighteen years.
The makeup is not oblique, and the clouds step on the goose sand several times.
Without saying anything, where to go? Low-grade self-folding cherry blossoms.
A beauty like this, Shi is still dreaming at dawn. In the cold gauze curtain, the fragrant bun is half covered with a heavy sandalwood pillow, which is fluffy.
The gurgling of pulleys from outside woke up a hibiscus beauty from a deep sleep. Open the double Luan mirror cover, Kagami Akira, such as autumn water, stood on the ivory bed, untied the bun and looked at the mirror.
A long fragrant silk has been scattered on the ground like a dark cloud, and the jade grate silently combs the slender and soft hair. The tender hand pushes the black hair plate, which is so green that even Baochai can't insert it.
The bright spring breeze makes her soft and lazy. 18-year-old beauty has a high bun, as if she can't win. The combed bun is beautiful and neat, and the footsteps move gently in gorgeous clothes. Where would she go without saying a word behind her back? Go down the steps and put the cherry on your head.
2. "Speaking of people"
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
To control a person, he must dress appropriately. Son of Qi Hou, wife of Wei Hou. East Palace's sister, Duke Xing's aunt, Tan.
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.
Master Di Di said that in the countryside. Four animals are arrogant, and Zhu Biao goes his own way. I am looking forward to North Korea. The doctor retired effortlessly.
The river is rich, and the living water in the north runs. When you do, you will become rich. Exposure is guilty, and ordinary people are guilty.
What a beautiful girl, wearing a beautiful linen shirt. She is the daughter of Qi Hou, the bride of Wei Hou, the sister of the Prince, the sister of Xing Hou, and her elder sister Tan Gong.
Hands are as soft as spring, skin is as white and moist as jelly, neck is as beautiful as salamander, and teeth are the neatest. Full forehead, slender eyebrows, touching smile and touching eyes.
What a tall girl, the car parked in the farmland in the country. Look how energetic those four horses are. HongLing was tied to the horse's chew, and the float Xu hurried to the court. Your doctors left the court early, so don't bother the king too much now.
The water of the Yellow River is white and flows northward into the sea. Fish nets swish in the water, fish brush in the water, and reeds are long on both sides. The girl who marries him is tall and the man who marries him is handsome!
3. "Bodhisattva Man, overlapping hills, blinding by gold"
Tang dynasty: Wen
The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash.
Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers. The new post is embroidered with lolo, all of which are golden partridges.
The eyebrow makeup covers a part of the forehead yellow, and the hair on the sideburns floats by. White cheeks as snow, too lazy to get up. I draw a flying moth eyebrow, tidy up my clothes and freshen up, leisurely. Take a picture of the newly inserted flowers and look at the front mirror and the back mirror. The red flowers complement each other in appearance. The silk dress I just put on is embroidered with pairs of golden partridges.
4. Weeds
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Weed tendrils, dew shining on the grass.
A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful.
It's perfect for me to meet a real coincidence.
Wild weeds grow in rows, and dew is round and round on the grass.
A beautiful woman is walking on the road, with clear facial features and beautiful and moving.
I didn't expect to meet the real Joe, and she was both happy.
The countryside is green and covered with dew. There is a beautiful girl looking forward to flirting. It was love at first sight when we met today. The countryside is overgrown with weeds and dewdrops are crystal clear. There is a beautiful girl with beautiful and affectionate eyes. Today, I am destined to hold hands with you.
5. Old Carving Board
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Carved incense sticks, cold popsicles and painting halls are all unique scenery. The host was affectionate and gave a banquet in red makeup.
Tired of jade round rubbing the neck, lotus root is tender and newly woven fairy clothes. Double songs, empty eaves turn to the bright moon, and the aftertaste is still melodious.
On the earth, where there is, there is ordinary, which should be called ordinary. There are fanatics in the seat. They are upset and worried.
It is said that the golden hairpin fell, pointing to the thin bamboo shoots. I've seen it before. I won Song Yu's victory. I imagine giving it to Gao Tang.
Cigarettes rise from carved panels and cold air comes from icicles. The picture gallery has a unique scenery. The host is affectionate and invites beautiful women to dinner.
The singer's neck is white and round, as if it were made of nephrite. Lotus root skirt is like a fairy's newly knitted dress. After several songs, the moon has turned to the eaves, and the lingering sound is still melodious.
Where can I find this song in the world? Those ordinary actresses are really unusual. All the wild guests present were in a daze. The singer said that Chai Jin fell to the ground and was about to pick it up when her fingers showed like bamboo shoots. I saw someone more beautiful than Gao.
2. Sentences in descriptive form
The teacher's words added a fire to my heart, and I was all hot.
Every word of the old headmaster touched the heartstrings of the people present. It woke people up like thunder. It is like a tonic, which makes people excited; It is like tonic, which enhances people's strength; Like a fire, it warms people's hearts!
The teacher's kind words are like clear spring water, nourishing my heart.
The teacher's warning is to let me make continuous progress, like sesame blossoms.
These words of the teacher hit his heart, like a spring rain, sprinkled on a long-term drought field and quickly penetrated.
How energetic he speaks, and every sentence hits my heart like a hammer.
Her words are few but heavy, and every word in her words touches the heartstrings of her classmates.
She is like a seeder that never rusts, constantly sowing the seeds of ideals and knowledge in children's hearts.
The teacher's inculcation, like a warm current, flowed into her tired heart.
She lost her temper and said, "You are a girl, not that I look down on you. How many times can you weigh it with a scale! "
3. Sentences in descriptive form
Sentences describing the behavior of characters
His eyes moved around as if looking for something. He was so nervous that he dared not even touch anyone's eyes. Then he lowered his head again, as if afraid of being seen by others. His ten fingers kept rubbing around and were soon wet with sweat and slippery.
He is in his fifties and wears a pair of glasses with high myopia. He carefully took off his glasses and wiped them with the hem of his clothes.
Xiao Fei sat in his seat, writing and writing. There seems to be a steady stream of spring water flowing out of his pen. In less than one class, I actually wrote a composition.
Xiaohong just sat facing the window, and the afternoon sun shone on her round face, making her cheeks more rosy; She holds her chin with a pen, her eyes are wide open, her bright eyes are swimming slowly, and her plump chin is slightly upturned-this is the expression that the math teacher is familiar with and loves whenever she thinks of a more ingenious way to solve a math problem.
He always walks with his hands behind his back and his head down, and his expression seems to be thinking about the future and destiny of all mankind.
Sentences describing shyness:
Her face was as red as a ripe persimmon, and she bowed her head and dared not look at me again.
Her face flushed as if she had done something immoral.
She is a person who doesn't boast. At this moment, she blushed like couplets on the wall.
Although he was only in his early forties, his temples were frosted, his thin sallow face was covered with wrinkles, and his bare hands were covered with hard cocoons.
He has heavy eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes are always shining with stern eyes.
When he used to go out to play, he would beat his head with his hands and make a few screams like Mount Tai.
His face was pale and his eyes were wide with fear.
Her face is like a blooming white orchid, and a smile is written on her face, overflowing with satisfaction.
After seeing the problem, the teacher frowned and habitually put the thumb of his left hand on his lips and moved back and forth, thinking.
He turned pale with fear and his tongue froze, unable to speak.
4. Poems describing the shape of sadness
The west wind still shines, Han Jialing (Li Bai's Qin Yi E) is weak and suspicious of the wind, and the orchids are like towels.
Sitting alone also includes frowning (Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan"). The Chu people want to hear Yao's resentment. At midnight in Xiaoxiang (Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God"), the mountain temple searched for laurel seeds in the middle of the month, and the county pavilion watched the tide on the pillow. When I revisit my old place (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"), I hate it when I think about it until I return.
In the Ming dynasty, people leaned against the building (Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc") wanted to be at dusk. When they are bored and leaning against the door alone (Bodhisattva Man in the text), they are all there. When they were heartbroken, Bai Bozhou (A Dream in the South of the Yangtze River) had not come home, and they must be heartbroken when they got home (Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man). Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang's "Four Brothers"). Don't cry. Talk a lot (Niu Xiji's "Life is Wrong"), and you are still in love.
In retrospect, when I remembered the green silk dress, I felt sorry for the grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's Tea Son) and made a thousand wishes in front of the pillow. I want to have a rest and wait for Lan Qingshan to let her husband come back early, but I am deeply interested in looking back at Li Qingyun. Heritage is a double emerald.
Ride an elephant, first carry people over the water (Li Xun's Nanxiangzi). He often gets sick and drinks before sunrise. It is sad to leave Zhu Yan thin in the mirror (how many tears there are in Feng Yansi's Magpie Tread, leaning on it (Jing Li's Spread Huanxisha). I don't have a taste in my heart (Li Yu's Night Cry). How much sadness can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward (Li Yu's Young Beauty), you can't rely on the fence alone, and it is infinite. It's easy to see when it's difficult.
Spring water has come out, and the slave of heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Langtaosha") is hard to come out, so you can be merciful. (Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man) After the lonely people in other places dispersed, I looked at the residual smoke in a daze.
The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering. Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi.
(Li Yu's "Linjiang Fairy") For my heart and yours, I knew I remembered each other deeply (Gu Wei's "Confessions"). When does the green grass stop? Tears and sorrow have been broken first (Qian's "Yu Lou Chun"). Before, I felt sick and tired of perfume bottles. Today's fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness (Qian Yu Lou Chun). The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns homesick tears (Fan Zhongyan's Sumugai). Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice, and people are thousands of miles long (Fan Zhongyan's "Forbidden City" tears have not arrived.
The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. Everyone has come to this matter, and there is no intention to avoid it (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing"). When will Chunchun go back? Looking in the mirror at night hurts the scenery. In the later period of the past, there was no choice but to remember the flowers in the province (Zhang Xian's Fairy). As if I had met Yan and returned, the small garden incense trail wandered alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"). I don't know if the bright moon will stay, but I will wear Zhu Hu (Yan Shu's butterfly lovers) to send a marker ruler. The mountains are long and the water is wide, and I don't know where (Yan Shu's) is. "
Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. (Song Qi's "Jade Home is Spring") March is coming.
It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers without words, and red flies over the swing (Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian). The sorrow is endless, and the distance is like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"), and tears are sprinkled on tourists. I hate the spring sky (Ouyang Xiu's Picking Mulberries) rushing by.
This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. (Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha") First sent to the spring, and then sent to the monarch.
To catch up with spring in the south of the Yangtze River, you must stay in spring (Wang Guan's "Bu Operator"), and Swift Qi Fei (Yan's "Linjiang Xian"). If you are afraid of meeting each other, it will be like a dream (Yan's "Partridge Sky"). If you go to bed late, you will never forget it. Then you will be heartless and heartbroken (Yan's Nanxiangzi) and take care of each other silently, only a thousand lines of tears (Su Shi's Jiangchengzi). From a fine point of view, it is not a young flower, but a little tear (Su Shi's Water) that makes people lonely and refuses to live. Cold branches of solitary sandbar (Su Shi's "Bu Operator") are blown by small willow cotton, and there is no fragrant grass in the world (Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua"). A broken soul is nowhere to be found (Li Chi Ngai's Walking on the Sand). Considering that only dreams come and go, I am even more afraid. Jiang Du (Looking at Jiangdong by Huang Tingjian) is the most important. He has a crush on heartbroken (Mudd Duck by Chao Yuanli) and is always willing to go with him (Mudd Duck by Chao Yuanli). Thin ("Rain Ring" in Chao Yuanli) Meiying is thin, and the ice melts and the east wind changes years ("Looking at the Sea Tide" by Qin Guan). If the relationship lasts for a long time, why don't you get along with each other (Qin Guan's "Queqiao Xian") and hate you for a long time, then take a break (Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"). There are tears on the sleeves (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan), and cardamom has old grievances. Ten-year dream is just a glimpse (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan). Clouds are light and the wind is light, and it rains in succession.
With laziness, Dongfeng tears (Wang Shen's Memories of Time Past) ruined his life, and only a few evenings passed (Zhao Lingzhi's Qing Ping Le). How much leisure is there? Yichuan smoke, full of wind, plum rain (He Zhu's "Jade Case") was originally planted on the grass, showing early, and the old building was new. Lying in an empty bed and listening to the rain in the south window, who picks up the lamp at night to mend clothes (He Zhu's "Partridge Sky") nostalgia, Lan Zhou urges.
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I cried without words (Rain Bell by Liu Yong). Affection hurts parting since ancient times, not to mention the clear autumn festival (Rain Bell by Liu Yong) has passed, which should have been a good early scene in name only. Even if the amorous feelings last for thousands of minutes, who should I tell (Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling")? I should have known it myself (Liu Yong's "Youth Tour")?
I regret that I didn't lock the carved saddle (Liu Yong's Ding Feng) in the residual light of the grass, and no one would lean on the railing and be silent. (Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian") The belt is getting wider and wider, and it will not go out, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
(Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") The fragrance is not in the core, the fragrance is not in the calyx, and the fragrance is in the bone (Yan by Chao Buzhi).
5. Poems describing girls' beauty.
1. There will be no beauty in the future! Beauty is pleasing to the eye! The beauty of the country! Surprised for the world! 2. Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is full of fragrance. 3. Being receptive, indifferent, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones. As beautiful as Zhi Tao in March, as beautiful as chrysanthemums in September. 5. The eyes and eyebrows are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle. 6. Beauty is drunk, and Zhu Yan is a little. 8. Ice muscles are naturally thin, and flying away is more important. 9. She will never powder her face with her own hands again. Lotus is ashamed of jade 1 1. There are beautiful women in the north, who are peerless and independent 12. People are like the moon on the side, and frost and snow on the wrist 13. Laugh at spring peaches first, clouds pile up. The lips are full of cherry blossoms and the teeth are fragrant. 14. Silence is like a flower shining on the water, and action is like the wind. 15. If you are not leaning against the fence alone, you will find it difficult to see the time at other times. 16. A graceful girl is ashamed, but the years are not sad. 17. Beauty is more enchanting, and autumn water is like snow. The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. 20. Who will twist their hearts? They will be as dizzy as Ji Jiao. 2 1. As long as she turned her head and smiled, a hundred spells were cast, and the powder and paint of the six palaces disappeared without a trace. 22. Waves in their eyes, blooming flowers. 23. Smart smile and beautiful eyes. 24. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. 25. You also know the bitterness of lovesickness. How can you have the heart to throw away slaves? 26. I'm afraid it's easier to separate from Lang than to see Lang. 27. The vermilion powder is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look closely at all the benefits, and be humane. 28. The gods praised it and the fairies danced it. 29. Clear water produces hibiscus, carving nature. 30. a red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. 3 1. A cloud and a whirlpool, a jade shuttle and a hundred birds walk with the fragrance. 34. Jin Jue wears a hairpin on his head and has a delicate waist. Pearls are jade, but the wood between corals is difficult. How do clothes float, and light drifts away with the wind? Looking at the glory in the distance, the whistling is like a blue. 35. Smile like a flower, and the jade sound flows gently. 36. Bright as Yun Zheyue, fluttering like snow in the return air. 37. Until a child of the Yang family, there was almost no growing love, hate and resentment. Fine steps, exquisite 465,438+0. However, due to God's gift and no concealment, he was finally chosen as Royal 42 one day. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? 43. It turns into liquid, which is smooth and beautiful. If you don't spit it out, you will get angry. Your grace will make me forget to eat 44. Your language is gentle and charming. You're amazing. Decorative pearls glow. 45. Red lips shine outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes look good, and cymbals help to inherit. 46. Yesterday, the mountains were confused, and when I came, my clothes were misty. 47. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. The bun was loosely tied, and the lead porcelain was lightly made up. 49. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao 50. Candles are bright and fragrant, paintings are deep, and temples are covered with frost and snow. Xiang Zhuo 53. Admire each other's good, clear and refreshing. 54. The other person's attitude is beautiful, and so is the other person's attitude. 55. Envy each other's gorgeous clothes and flash articles. 56. How quiet, empty, gorgeous, rosy and beautiful it is. The moon shines on the cold river. 59. How slender the waist is and how the air dances with the snow. Beaded with jewels, full of goose yellow, 60. My Fair Lady, My Gentleman, 6 1. Tung blossoms are brilliant, the rain is drained, and the Qingming is washed away. 62. Soft and graceful, charming and delicate. 63. Ban Ji's posture of continuing history, Xie Ting's posture of singing snow. 64. The brilliance of expectation is fascinating. Poor Yan Fei relies on new cosmetics. 67. Handsome eyebrows repair eyes, look forward to beauty, and forget vulgarity. 68. There was a beautiful banshee, Pei Xiang Hui Shui Mai. Water Mei Fang, who will deliver it? 69. Eyes are shy and lips are smiling. The wind rolls the grape belt, and the pomegranate skirt is sunny. 70. The cheeks are condensed into a new lick, the nose is greasy, the goose is gentle and silent, and it is amiable to go to bed early and get up early. If the cloud is light, walk slowly with the beauty, and the waist is graceful as a weak willow. The entrusted Committee will be beautiful and beautiful, and they are all beautiful. 75. Red lips will have plain teeth, and emerald green hair will be beautiful. 76. Embroidered lotus can laugh, lean against the fragrant cheeks of precious ducks, and look surmised. 77.80. The quality is proud and clear, and the fragrance contains autumn dew 8 1. * * * smells ten miles, but you don't know that incense is famous in thousands of townships. 82. There are more than 13 kinds of beautiful flowers, and cardamom is the first flower in February. 83. The eyebrows are as light as autumn water, and the jade muscles are accompanied by the breeze. 84. There is a beautiful man, Wan Ru Qingyang 85. Mu Ran. To leave feelings, never regret, haggard for Iraq. 90. Serve thick makeup, Shao Yanyarong, 9 1. Her cloud hair is fragrant with fog, and her shoulders are cold, 92. There is no wife in the world, which is a special life. 93. Xiu Yanyan is more beautiful than flowers, and Yu Yanyan is more "red" than spring. 94. The peach flew away and burned. The powder and paint of the sixth palace faded into nothingness. Excellent taste, relying on beauty 98. A cicada's head is covered with flying moth eyebrows, and it is smart and smiling. 99. The stunning color covers the present, and the lotus is ashamed of jade 100. Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit 10 1. It is full of beauty and fragrance. 65438+ Spring breeze blows over the threshold, Lu 109, fish sink and birds fall, birds are surprised, flowers are ashamed and flowers are closed. "Song of Eternal Sorrow" was a godsend, and it was finally elected to the royal family one day without disguise. As long as she turned around and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder paint in the sixth palace went up in smoke, leaving only a petal like her face and a willow like the Book of Songs on her brow. Feng Wei's hands are soft, his skin is solidified, his collar is like dragonfly, and his teeth are like rhinoceros. Spring in Hua Mao is relaxed. As light as Yun Zheyue, gone with the wind like snow. Looking from a distance, it is as bright as the sunrise sun. If you observe it forcibly, it will burn like a lotus wave. If you want it so badly, you should shorten your fit.
6. Poems describing women's beauty
Poems describing women's beauty are as follows
Banji's attitude of continuing history, Xie Ting's attitude of singing snow.
Badong has Wushan, with a graceful face.
Diane's eyebrows are far away, and the green temples are thick with spring smoke.
The makeup is reflected in the song fan, the clothes are scattered in the dance, the beads are smeared on Luo Mei, and the golden cup is handed to the plain hand.
The willow tree next door is very weak, curled up like the waist of the fifteenth daughter.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, so it was the real marginal person.
Constant folding of a thousand gold smiles, long hanging double jade crows
Turn around and walk away, just like a willow waving a flower and smiling at the beginning.
Beads don't move, eyebrows don't move, and lead China is naive.
The girl in the building played the violin, and she sighed for a long time.
American talent adjustment letter, not this eyebrow or fairness.
Beautiful, fragrant for three years.
Eyebrows will compete with willows for green, and faces will compete with peaches for red.
Beauty was full of flowers at that time, and it was fragrant for three years.
Fingers like cutting onion roots, mouth like containing dani, fine steps, unparalleled.
A delicate hand, snow-white wrist reveals its shape.
Step on your feet and shine on your head.
Fold up the slender waist in small steps, revealing the wrist in gauze.
There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent,
Take care of the city first, then the country.
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust.
When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed.
What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? .
The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.
Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.
When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side.
All he can see is the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love!
The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof.
She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.
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 red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken.
Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.
Famous flowers fall in love and laugh like kings.
Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.
There should be many more, hehe
Li Bai's resentment
How beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement and sitting with a frown.
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
Poems in The Book of Songs: Shuoren;
Hands are soft, skin is solidified,
Collar like dragonfly, teeth like rhinoceros.
A cicada's head is like an eyebrow, with a clever smile,
My eyes look forward to it. Look at the whole city,
Think about the country again.
Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow: As long as she turns her head and smiles, there will be a hundred spells being cast, and the powder and paint in the Sixth Palace will all go up in smoke.