The earliest poem describing a woman as a flower came from The Book of Songs Yao Tao in the Zhou Dynasty.
Yao Tao
Author: anonymous
Peach blossoms are in full bloom, colorful and fiery red. The girl is going to get married and be happy at her husband's house.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom and there are countless fruits. The girl is going to get married, and the heir who gave birth early is going to make a fortune.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and green leaves are lush and never fall. The girl is getting married, and Comix is in harmony.
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Peach trees are full of tender buds,
Bloom is as clever as Xia Hong.
This girl is getting married,
Harmony between husband and wife is family.
Peach trees are full of tender buds,
Fruit is falling from the tree.
This girl is getting married,
Harmony between husband and wife is family.
Peach trees are full of tender buds,
Peach leaves are dense and green.
This girl is getting married,
Harmony between husband and wife is family.
The real name should be: Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty.
Endless desire
Lipper
one
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Autumn insects sing by the golden well,
Thin frost glistened on my cold cushion like a small mirror.
High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper,
I lifted the curtain, sighed and stared at the moon.
Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds.
There is a very high sky in the world.
Below, I saw the green and agitation of the water.
The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them,
Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? .
Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
Secondly,
The sun is full of desire, the flowers are full of smoke,
The moon becomes very white, and people are sad and insomnia.
A Zhao harp has just been placed on its phoenix shelf.
A Shu Qin began to play its mandarin duck string.
Since no one can bear the burden of my song for you,
I hope it can come to Yanran with the spring breeze.
I miss you in a distant place, outside the blue sky.
In the past, shear waves,
Today is the source of tears.
Oh, if you doubt my heartache,
Come back and see me in my bright mirror! .
third
Beauty is full of flowers,
Beauty spends the rest of her time in bed.
The embroidery on the bed didn't roll up,
I have smelled the fragrance for three years.
The fragrance never dies,
No one came.
Acacia yellow leaves fall,
White dew and wet moss.
Among them, "single as a flower, cloud-centered" is used to describe "women".