A paragraph or sentence describing ancient handsome men and women

"if you don't spit, you will smell like blue." Your skin is like frozen fat, it will break when you blow it, such as the smoothness of silk and the flexibility of reed! Wei Zhuang: "Think about what jade looks like; A plum blossom is frozen in the Chun Xue ". Someone is like a moon on the side, and the peach blossom is red on the wrist. When you smile, you will fall into the city, and then you will fall into the country. Zhang Xian embroidered two butterflies on the 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. Cleverly remember Ying Ying Chun Chun, and spend Liu Zhen. Everything is charming, delicate and makes people stop. Yan's colorful sleeves are holding the jade clock diligently, but she was drunk in those years. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. My little father has seen Yu Di before, and the silver lamp is too enchanting. After the dream, the balcony was locked and drunk, and the curtains hung low. Last spring, when I hated it, I came, the fallen petal is independent, Swift Qi Fei. I remember the first time Xiaoping saw the word gravity. On the strings of the pipa, she said that she was lovesick. At this time, the bright moon has returned to Li according to the colorful clouds, and the jade is the shuttle and the shirt is thin. This snail is very light. There are many autumn winds, the sound of rain is harmonious, and there are three bananas outside the curtain. The night is long and helpless! 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 newly embroidered Rollo, with both golden partridge and my fair lady, is sought after by gentlemen. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear; Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt. When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he straightened his shoulders and smoothed his moustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and hung his head. The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe; In spite of resentment, he sat watching Luo Fu. This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the petals are like her face and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. . A face of snow and flowers is like hers. He seeks the wind to blow the fairy acetylene fluttering, still like "dancing in clothes and feathers", and tears flow down her sad white face, just like spring rain on pear flowers. I lifted the curtain, sighed and stared at the moon, which rose from the clouds like a flower. On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an. Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure. Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring. The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone. But what about looking at the water curtain of autumn moon light through crystal glass? . A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone. Suddenly I saw the willow color on the stranger's head and regretted teaching my husband to find the seal! It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta. The moonlight shone from the palace to the palace tree, and only the nest in the nest was seen in front of me. By the light of the lamp, I plucked the Hosta and carried the flame of the lamp to rescue the flame moth. The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangroves bloom. Last night, the emperor gave me a new gift, and Tae-jung came into the curtain with a smile. Mrs. Zhiguo, thank God, she rode into Pingming's palace. But I don't think the color is dirty, and it is supreme to sweep the eyebrows. A small fan flies to the firefly. . . . Have a graceful demeanour curled up more than thirteen times, and cardamom was the first in early February. . . At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics. The beauty of beauty and red peony complement each other, and beauty and long flowers are king. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.