Wen Tingyun's "Nan Gezi" "I fell into a low bun and brushed my eyebrows with silk"
Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow": "The clouds hang down sharply, and the flower hat is loose when the table comes."
Cao Zhi's Ode to Luoshen: "The clouds are towering and the eyebrows are repaired. The outer red lips are bright, the inner white teeth are fresh, and the eyes are good, supplemented by cymbals. "
Liu Yong's Yangzhou Slow: "Dark clouds fall into a bun and cherries are small."
Ouyang Xiu's "Southern Songs": "Golden Mud Belt in Phoenix Bun, Jade Palm Comb in Dragon Pattern"
Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon: "The bun is loose and the lead is light."
Meng Haoran's Beauty Dispels Fragrance: "The bun is hanging down and the eyebrows can be brushed lightly."
"Singing by Han Yuefu Shang Mo": "There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear."
Xiang Anshi: "The west is high and the east is petite and beautiful."
Ning He's Gongci: "The steamed bun is fragrant and the water is fine? The breeze blows gently. "
Hu Yin's Twelve Poems of Yueyang Tower: "I don't see anything strange, so I write clouds in my spare time."