Hands are soft, hands are soft, skin is solidified, collar is like dragonfly, teeth are like rhinoceros, cicada's head is like moth's eyebrows, and you are smiling.
And:
The fragrant face is elegant and even, and Diane's eyebrows and eyes are skillful in painting palace makeup.
Double butterfly embroidered skirt. Dongchi banquet, first meeting. The vermilion powder is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look at all the good places carefully. People are very humane and have a thin waist. Yesterday, the mountain was in a daze, and when I came, my clothes were covered with clouds.
Ying ying chun, flowers and trees are real, everything is charming and delicate, and everyone stops.
Every day, eyebrows are long and clouds are floating. Don't marry your heart Spitting wine and stirring words, the flowers are like dancing clothes. Spring burst into tears and said it was bleak.
A cloud, a vortex, a jade shuttle, a thin shirt and a pair of snails.
Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow;
"But there is an undeniable gift from heaven."
"As long as she turns her head and smiles, a hundred spells will be cast, and the powder and paint in the sixth house will go up in smoke."
"Warm and smooth her creamy skin."
On a spring night, the warm hibiscus curtain covers her fluttering bun, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her crown.
"But the petals are like her face and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows."
Young woman's face and peach blossom-miss a peerless beauty
Tang yin yi Jian mei
Red moss steps and green branches, Du Yu's voice, Du Yu's voice sad! Make love for a long time and then separate, Cai Feng flies alone and Cai Feng lives alone.
When is the lovesickness after parting? It's hard to know in the future? Will it be difficult in the future? Why do you have this feeling of lovesickness? A love story, a love poem.
Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, leaving youth alone! Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming.
Worried about gathering eyebrows to the end of the day, crying thousands, crying thousands; Xiao saw the sky and clouds at dusk and thought of you! Sitting quietly, thinking of you.
Tang Yin's "Song of Jealousy Flowers"
Begonia began to rain last night, and several flowers were light and delicate.
Beautiful women leave the blue room at dawn, fold in half in front of the mirror, and wear a red skirt.
Ask Lang: "Is it good to spend a lot of money?" Lang said. "It is better to spend a lot of money."
Beautiful women are angry at words and don't believe that dead flowers are better than living people;
Before you crush the flowers and throw them at Lang, please ask Lang to sleep with them tonight.
(Comment by Yuan Zhonglang) Actually, you can draw a realm.
Tang Yin's Chrysanthemum Map
The yellow flower has no owner, and it is cold in the winding path beside the fence;
Just take money to buy powder, and pay the west wind with color all your life.
Tang Yin and Shen's Poems of Falling Flowers
In ...
Today's spring is worse than yesterday's spring, and the north has become the south.
I would like to ask the shepherd boy to set up wine and try plums, kind man.
Six, such as sending a concubine to Qiantang, eight fights only meet the water god;
How many good flowers have fallen, and I haven't met a flower viewer.
The second is.
Spring is full of sorrow and illness, and flowers are affected by wind and rain;
The old white on the temple is added with the new white, and the dark red at the bottom of the tree becomes light red.
The missing guest has been sealed with incense, and the purse is empty for glass;
All along, on the east coast of carpe diem, grass ponds have lived in chaos.
The third is.
Spring comes and goes in a hurry, dazzling and prosperous;
The apricot shirt is warm at the beginning, and the pear blossoms in the deep courtyard are windy.
Sitting on the lamp all night, thinking about wine is reddish;
If Dong Jun asks fish and geese, his mood is in the rain.
Fourth.
Peach blossoms are empty and open and close almost every year;
Since March is coming, why should people hate even winds?
On the eaves, the curtains are broken and the building is like a bully;
Pick it up and take it to Baluofangpari, with a pair of mandarin ducks in the middle.
Li Qingzhao is like a dream.
Last night, it was raining and suddenly the wind blew.
Deep sleep won't leave a hangover.
Ask the shutter man,
However, Haitang remains the same.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what?
It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Li Qingzhao's matter is of great importance.
The wind will blow the flowers deep,
There is a pile of red snow outside the curtain.
I always remember that after Haitang bloom,
It's spring.
The wine column sings jade and respects heaven,
The blue cylinder is black and bright.
Dreams are unbearable,
More crow () (left "affirmation" right half, right "bird").
Li Qingzhao qingpingle
In the heavy snow every year,
Often drunk plum blossoms,
It's no good moving all the plum blossoms,
Win tears in your clothes!
This year, the ends of the earth,
Flowers grow on the temples.
Look at the night breeze,
So plum blossoms should be ugly.
Li Qingzhao Linjiang County
Chinese plum
How deep is the courtyard,
Cloud Window Fog Pavilion Spring Festival Evening,
Who are you haggard and spoiled for?
It's good to dream at night,
I think it's the southern branch.
Jade thin sandalwood light infinite hate,
South building Qiang tube is not allowed to blow.
Who knows when the fragrance blows away,
The warm wind came late,
Don't eat apricot blossom fat.
Forty-seven, Tasha trip
The image of a beautiful woman
Send away loneliness,
Welcome to prosperity.
For who? For who?
Full of acacia tears,
Blossoming accompanied me to drift to zero.
Send away the cold night,
Welcome the dawn.
The city is filled with flowers.
All lines are love,
Branches, branches and leaves are always related to love.