Bright eyes and straight nostrils.
Beautiful shutter door, how quietly she leans against it, how troubled her brow is! You may see bright tears on her cheeks now, but not the man she loves deeply.
The nose is perforated and the eyes are prominent.
If the light cloud comes out of the hole, the waist is graceful like a weak willow.
Cloud sleeves lightly move butterfly dance, slim waist slowly twist silk sash.
I know more than I do, and I'm as disgusting as winning three points in calligraphy.
Look in the mirror, under the moon, curtain, wake up.
* * * The fragrance of the Tao smells ten miles, but you don't know the reputation of fragrance.
, the same smile, long hanging double jade crow.
, gills coagulate new litchi, nose greasy goose fat, gentle silence, amiable view.
, sink fish and fall wild goose, close the moon and be ashamed of flowers.
Just like leaving, my eyes are full of mud.
Small white orchid fan, thin waist and jade belt dancing with yarn, suspected fairy came down to earth, looking back and smiling wins Xinghua.
Frogs enter the nostrils, while poisonous snakes pierce the eyes.
There is a kind of beauty that I can't forget. I feel crazy if I don't see it for a day.
Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace faded into nothingness.
Soak Sakyamuni's nostrils and drown Ye Jia the turtle's eyes.
As handsome as Zhi Tao in the third spring, as flat as chrysanthemum in the ninth autumn.
, light Luo small fan Bai Lan, thin waist jade belt dance yarn. Doubt is a fairy, looking back and smiling is better than Xinghua.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
Don't say that female non-heroes sing on the wall of Longquan every night.
Pink cheeks are rosy and eyes are beautiful.
The beautiful woman stood up from the blue room, folded up, looked in the mirror and put on red clothes.
Lotus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is fragrant.
Beauty was full of flowers at that time, and it was fragrant for three years.
Although my body has no bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
, two curved like a frown, a pair of eyes like happy but not happy.
Spring hills frown, autumn waters frown.
Yan Ruyu is the most beautiful woman in Zhao Yan.
Eyes are like a glass bottle, and the heart is clear.
Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower and acts like a weak willow.
There are creeping weeds in the wild and no dew. A beautiful woman is walking on the road, with clear facial features and beautiful and moving.
People are like the bright moon, and every word is frost and snow.
Gradually, the color of wine faded, and the desire for words decreased.
, beast furnace sink hookah, jade marsh flower fragments, line by line to write acacia biography.
Seeing Dongting Lake, the tortoise's eyes are red.
The light is shining above and the people are angry.
Clouds want clothes, flowers want capacity, and spring breeze blows the threshold.
The Committee will be beautiful, all of them will be beautiful.
, sealing the poem Jiuding Zhu, tears pomegranate rose jade except. The sun is still shining in the clouds, and the price for it is unbearable.
Nowadays, we are everywhere and our eyes are everywhere.
There is nothing I can do about this situation, but frown and take it to heart.
There will definitely be no fire this year. When you are hungry, your eyes are yellow.
If the face is a silver basin, the eyes are like water apricots, the lips are not red, and the eyebrows are not painted green.
An inch of time and an inch of gold, a thousand pearls are not too much.
Therefore, Shi's heart is sick, and the ugly people inside are beautiful and fascinated by it.
Pale eyebrows are like autumn water, and jade muscles follow the breeze.
Beads don't move, eyebrows don't move, and lead China is naive.
What do you hate about Fu Cha? What did you do for him? I wish I didn't know Fan Li. I'm still a yarn spinner.
A poem about eyes
Eighty five poems
[Song] Shi Miaolun
This pearl has been a thorn in the fish's side for years.
You can't get it before it's full, and the dung basket is in a mess.
Sixty three
[Song] Shi Daoning
I will wait, let my hand down, and the wind will blow in all directions.
Great compassion does not show hands, but eyes.
Xijiangyue Avenue, the ancient and modern vein
Wang [yuan]
Avenue is a vein from ancient times to the present, and saints are handed down from generation to generation. But people don't know what to do. Fascinated by color. Life doesn't need to go far, why not meet a fairy? It's only in front of you. I can't see it every day
35 songs
[Song] Shi Zuzhen
A word without a word is like a vine leaning against a tree.
The eyes are fixed, but the nose is gone.
Forty-four Ancient Poems
[Song] Shi Fatai
Zhang Gong has three children. I don't know who will decide when I grow up.
Calling the moon and walking the same way, the eyes are similar.
Ten ode poems
[Song] Shi Deguang
There is a black-eyed Li Babao in Penglai.
And don't get the disk star wrong.
Tian Wen
[Song] Wang Yishan
Hong mingchu has not been sentenced, and the roots of movement have been mutual.
Yin and yang are endless, and one door closes.
Space, this gas block is invisible.
At four o'clock, you travel by yourself, and the stars travel by themselves.
I heard about Nuwa's family. I used to fill in five colors.
There are no traces of additions, and there are some unfinished places.
If there is no fun and luck for a day, it will be cloudy and foggy.
There is a candle in the dragon's mouth, which can't be lit all day.
Yuchuanzi has words, and the sun and the moon make eyes.
With these eyes, there should be only loneliness left.
In dark places, fake candles show light.
There are also places where there are no candles, hidden in the shadows.
I don't understand why, but gray people have shapes.
You try to summon the ghost of Lutong for me. It's too clear to knock.