Women are like Bai Mudan's poems.

1, Peacock flies southeast.

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Refers to the root of onion, with dani in its mouth.

Chinese odyssey with thin steps.

Translation:

The fingers are slender and white, like sharpened onion roots, and the lips are rosy and delicate, like Dany.

Slender and light, walking slowly, delicate and beautiful.

2. Song of Li Yannian

Han Dynasty: Li Yannian

There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.

Take care of the city first, then the country.

I'd rather not know the whole city and country, and it's hard to get another beautiful woman.

Translation:

There is a beautiful girl in the north, independent and secular. She looked at the soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers laid down their weapons and the wall collapsed.

She glanced at the emperor who ruled the world. The emperor fell in love and the country fell. Beautiful girls often bring "the whole city and the whole country" disasters.

Even so, you can't miss a good chance to get a beautiful woman. A beautiful girl is hard to meet in the world and will never be found again.

3. "Three Qingping Tunes"

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.

Clouds want to dress up after seeing her beauty. The spring breeze is blowing, and Bai Mudan with dew is particularly enchanting.

Such a fairy daughter, if not the Jade Mountain of the Queen Mother of the West, can only be seen under the moon in Yaochi.

4. Nanyuan meets beauty

Southern Dynasties: He Sicheng

Lop is suspected of returning to snow, and Wushan is like a cloud.

I have seen the whole city since today, but I have heard of it before.

Glaring and blushing, red lips smile.

The wind blows in Pu Tao, and the pomegranate skirt is in the sunshine.

A madman makes a king in vain.

Translation:

Just like Luo Shen, the skin smiles but the flesh doesn't smile, just like Wushan Goddess, the clouds are light and the wind is clear.

I once laughed at the whole city and then at this country. Today, I was lucky to get a kiss.

I am ashamed to see people, my eyes are flowing, my eyebrows are lowered, my lips are gently raised, and my smile is bright.

The breeze is gentle, the jade belt is fluttering, the sun is shining, and the red skirt is graceful.

5. Farewell I

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Thirteen years have passed, cardamom in early February.

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.

Translation:

Good posture, light manners, only thirteen years old, just like beancurd flowers in bud in early February.

I can't compare with the little beauty in Shili Long Street in Yangzhou City who rolled up the bead curtain to sell makeup.