Poems praising big white legs

The poem praising big white legs is as follows:

1. "Song of Li Yannian" in the Han Dynasty: Li Yannian had a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country. Wouldn’t you rather know a beautiful city or a beautiful country? A beautiful woman is hard to come by.

2. "The First Branch of the East Wind: Alluring the Country and the City" Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying was alluring the country and the city. It was neither flowers nor mist, and the spring breeze was unparalleled. It is better than the demon surrounding Xizi, and even more muddy than Taizhen. Lead and beauty cannot be controlled. Mandaoyou, Wushan Luopu.

3. "Beauty Chapter" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi, a beautiful enchantress, was leisurely picking mulberry trees on the crossroads. The soft branches are growing slowly, and the leaves are falling gracefully. The bare hands are visible on the sleeves, and the bright wrists are about to have golden rings. He has a golden hairpin on his head and a jade-colored bandana on his waist.

Pearls are intertwined with jade bodies, and corals are intertwined with trees. Luo Yi is fluttering, the light train is returned with the wind. Gu Pan's legacy is glorious, and his roar is like an orchid. Travelers use their rest to drive, and those who take a break forget to eat. I would like to ask my daughter to live in peace, which is at the south end of the city. The brothel faces the main road and has a high gate with many gates.

Who doesn’t want to be beautiful when the sun shines brightly? Where is the matchmaker’s camp? Jade and silk are not always safe. Beautiful women admire high righteousness, but it is difficult to find virtuous people alone. Everyone was wailing, An Zhi knew what he was looking at? He was in his room in his prime years, and he sighed loudly in the middle of the night.

4. "Ode to the Goddess of Luo" is like a flying duck, as erratic as a god. Lingbo steps slightly, and the socks are dusty. The movement is impermanent, if it is dangerous, it is safe. It’s a difficult time to advance and stop, just as you’re going, you’re going to come back. After taking a nap, the essence flows, and the jade face is smooth and smooth. He kept his words in his mouth but didn't spit them out, his breath was like orchid. The beauty and gracefulness made me forget to eat.

5. "Twin Lines" The wrist rope tied with Zhu silk looks like white snow. Not only my words are good, but also the public's sentiments are positive. Xinluo embroidery is wrapped around it, and the feet are like spring beauty. Others don't say good things, but I know how pitiful I am.