Poems describing the beauty of women.

1, beautiful and unforgettable. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.

The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.

Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me.

Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall.

Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Interlaced shepherd's purse, beautiful and virtuous women ring the bell to please. -The Book of Songs in the Spring and Autumn Period (one of the National Styles) Nan Zhou Guanju.

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! -Han Yuefu is evil.

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -Don Acacia

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Hu Ticheng Nanzhuang.

Willow green Jiang Shuiping, singing on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. -Liu Tang Yuxi Zhi Zhu Ci (3)

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. -Tang left his thoughts.

13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.

The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain.

Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. -Tang Du Mu's Farewell (two songs)

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . -Tang Li Shangyin untitled

The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. -Tang Li Shangyin untitled

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! -Tang Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. -Tang Du Qiuniang witch hazel

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time? -Qin Guan Queqiao Fairy in the Northern Song Dynasty

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke?

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's recent affair in the Northern Song Dynasty

Ten years of life and death! Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. There is nothing to say, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" in the Northern Song Dynasty

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve. —— Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty gave birth to tea seeds.

Flowers fade, red apricots are small, swallows come and people walk around in the green water. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!

Swing in the outer wall of the road, laity in the wall, beautiful woman laughing in the wall. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. -Su Shi's love affair in the Northern Song Dynasty

Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night. The BMW car is full of incense, and the phoenix flute is moving.

Jade pot photo, fish dragon dance all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.

Looking for her in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case in Southern Song Dynasty (Yuan Xi)

Love is blind. It's a thousand miles away, San Xiao idiot. Zeng, a collection of proverbs in Hangzhou.

Red, fragrant and residual jade is in autumn; Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book?

The word "wild goose" returns, the moon is full of the West Building, the flowers float with the water, and one kind of lovesickness is at leisure.

I can't eliminate this situation. I frown from top to bottom, but I have feelings in my heart. -Song Qingzhao, a plum flower

Qingyang grass Changting road, easy to walk when young; The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March.

Ruthless is not as sentimental and bitter as an inch; Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. -Yan Songshu Yulan

I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

When will the water stop? This hatred has been? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, don't miss me! -Song Li Zhiyi operator

Chunsi (Tang) Li Bai

The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.

Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, what's the matter?

The Book of Songs Qin Feng Jiajian

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqi way of looking for people back and forth on the water side is not feasible, and the long-distance search for people back and forth is in the middle of the water.

Very sad, the Millennium is not clear. The so-called Iraqis are in the water, the way back and forth is blocked, and they swim back and forth in the water.

Picking the white dew at the end of the nail has become the so-called way for Iraqis to swim around in the water and swim around in the water.

A bell ringing in the rain

Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.

After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

Faqu no.2

Qing yi passed on his feelings, and the fragrant path stole the period, only to know that he had no intention at first. If you don't save the pillow, laugh all your life.

How to live? All good things must come to an end. Full of regrets.

It is easy to hate the past, but love has become trouble. There are thousands of things in Qian Qian's heart, all by sound consumption.

Take this as a lesson and don't go home until Iraq comes. When we meet, we like to ask questions and forget them.

Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an, is full of golden wells in autumn, with a slight frost and sadness.

The solitary lamp never goes out, thinking deeply, rolling the curtain and forgetting the moon, sighing.

Like a single flower, from the center of the cloud, above, I see the blue and depth of the sky, below, I see the green and agitation of the water.

The old days are gone, and the soul is bitter. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.

Li Bai's endless yearning i

The sun is full of flowers and smoke, and the moon is like a sleepless night.

A Zhao harp has just been put on the phoenix shelf and is dumb, so I want to play Yuanyang.

This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan.

I miss you in a distant place. Outside the blue sky, my eyes used to shine, but today they have become the source of tears.

If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!

Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc II

Drink Dongfeng and relax. Yang, who was crying, always walked hand in hand in the east of Luocheng and traveled all over the Champs.

It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. Who do you know?

Ouyang Xiu's Langtaosha

A few songbirds crow, and then Fang Fei leans. Xichun prefers residual red folding. The rain is green and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow.

If you don't pluck the strings, it can be said that the days are not old and the feelings are hard to get rid of. It is like a double screen with Qian Qian in it. After dark, the lights in the East went out before it was white.

In the dangerous building, the wind is good, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I will gradually widen my belt and I will not regret it, except for Iraq.

Liu Yong's Dead Hua Lian

Things are people, not everything, tears flow first,

I hope my body can be like the moon, and I can travel thousands of miles with you.

Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of moss worries about the New Year.

The moon looks at each other, only admiring the mandarin duck but not the fairy.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

When the moon is missing, we will meet again after a long separation.

Today is the year of bloom.

New tears overwhelm old ones, and heartbroken people remember heartbroken people.

1 Liu Yongfeng Wuqi's belt gradually widened, and he did not regret it, which made people haggard for Iraq.

2 The Book of Songs, with its anonymous drumming, is rich in life and death views, Zi Cheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

3 Qin Guan's love affair will last for a long time.

Do you know when Li Bai's three, five and seven words are lovesick? At this point, the night is awkward.

Anonymous Phoenix seeks to burn, piano music has a kind of beauty, which I will never forget. It's crazy not to watch it for a day.

6 Zheng Chouyu bid farewell to you this time, which is wind, rain and night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

7 Li Bai's 357 words entered my lovesick door, knowing that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.

Eight yuan and five thoughts, the fourth, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.

9 Cao Zhiming's tall buildings on the moon will float and sink in different directions if the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy. When can we meet in harmony?

10 Na Lanxing's "Yu Meiren" is bleak, and the latter two should be the same, and the most is that it can't clear the grievances.

1 1 Zhang Jijie's song, tears return to the pearl, and I hate not meeting before marriage.

12 Xi Murong How did a flowering tree let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship.

13 Chen Hengke's "The Portrait of Chunqi" has more than one shadow, so how can we live together without dying?

14 Zhi Zhu of Liang Qichao's Taiwan Province Province said that he missed the tree, but Shiro hated Mandy.

15 Xu gan's thought comes from the monarch, and the moon is dark in the mirror. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?

[Blows a kiss]

16 Sima Guang meets Xijiang Moon. How can you feel heartless if you don't meet?

17 Gong Zizhen's prose is not heartless, but turned into spring mud to protect flowers.

18 is not old, and it is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

19 Huang Jingren's two poems about Qi Huai, one of which is like this star is not last night, and the wind dew stands in the middle of the night for who.

20 Li Shangyin untitled "The Third Sixth" I know that this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! .

2 1 Li shangyin visited Qujiang alone in late autumn, knowing that he had been lovesick for a long time, and he was disappointed with the sound of Wangjiangtou river.

Nalan Xingde spread the feelings of Huanxisha people and turned them into sentimentality. Now they are really not affectionate.

23 Li Shangyin's praise and a moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously.

Twenty-four swallow houses don't miss each other for a night.

25 yuan asked to fish. One of them asked the world what love is and taught life and death.

Although my body doesn't have wings like Cai Feng's, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

27 Zhang Kejiu Saihong Autumn Beast Furnace sank hookah, green marsh flower fragments, line by line written as acacia biography.

28 Xu Zaisi will not miss you all his life, but he will miss you and hurt you.

29. Li Guan's love for a butterfly is one inch long, and there is no arrangement in the world.

30 Su Shi Jiangchengzi died of old age and illness for ten years, without thinking, unforgettable, and nowhere to talk.

3 1 The Book of Songs by Anonymous. "What's the Tang style in the evening? See this lover.

Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow says that we want two birds to be one, fly in the sky, grow together on the ground, and have two branches in one tree. ..

Recently, love flowers overlap tears, and there is only love in life.

35 Cao Xueqin's eyes are vain. One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried?

36 Li Shangyin has no problem. Spring silkworms have to weave until they die, and tears are exhausted every night.

Yueliangqu Chun Qing

Xu zaisi

After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly.

There is a lingering fragrance here, and the beloved doesn't know where to go.

When is the most violent time when the symptoms of lovesickness come? It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright.

Don't climb me. I'm too biased

I'm Liu Linchi from Qujiang.

This person folds and that person climbs.

Love for a while

The beauty of the north

Be left behind, be independent

A city that cares for the people

When she turned around for the second time, everyone in this country fell in love with her.

It is better not to know that she will lead to the collapse of a city and the demise of a country.

Beauty is hard to get.

Wonong ci

Year: Yuan Author: Guan Daosheng

You are so affectionate, so affectionate, so fiery. Twist a piece of mud to make you and me. Break us together and mix with water. Twist the other you and shape the other me. I got you into the mire, and you got me into the mire. Born like you, died like you.

One is Xianpa, Yuen Long,

One is flawless jade.

If there is no strange fate,

I met him again in this life;

If there is a strange fate,

Finally, how to empty your mind?

A vain thing,

Worry about nothing.

One is the moon in the water,

One is a flower in the mirror.

I wonder how many tears I can have in my eyes.

How can we survive from autumn to late winter?

Spring goes and summer comes!

Eighteen brides and eighty lang

Gray hair on red dress

The mandarin duck was spent two nights.

Pear blossoms on begonia (Shi)

Ask what love is in the world and teach people to live and die together.

If you have fun and leave your misery, there will be more stupid children in school. If you have words, there are clouds in Wan Li and snow in Qian Shan, who will you only go to!

Flowers fade, red apricots are small, swallows come and people walk around in the green water. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!

Swing in the outer wall of the road, laity in the wall, beautiful woman laughing in the wall. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the voice of Wangjiangtou River.

I was born a gentleman, but I was not born a gentleman. I am getting old.

Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.

Drunk to shoot the spring shirt and cherish the old fragrance,

The separation and hatred of heaven tormented my sparse distribution.

Autumn grass grows on strangers every year,

From one day to sunset in the building.

Clouds are foggy,

Water is boundless,

How long do pedestrians cry?

Acacia is speechless,

Don't waste tears on stationery.

You should be like a stone.

My concubine should be cattail grass.

Pucao is as tough as silk.

Rock-free transfer

Touch the fish

Ask lotus root how much silk it has, and lotus knows who it is suffering for.

Two flowers are charming opposites, just children of the old family.

It has been allowed. If you don't teach, you will live; if you teach, you will die.

The sunset is speechless. In the smoke of thanking the guests, Fei Xianghe was not heartbroken.

Sweet dreams. Fortunately, Ganoderma lucidum. It's painful to pitch in the middle today.

The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, so you wish you could bury the loess.

Acacia Time flies and the west wind is unprovoked.

Blue boat lives less. I'm afraid of lying in the wind and rain with wine in my hand, half-length in red.