Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow"-As long as she turns her head and smiles, a hundred spells will be cast, and all the powder and pigments in the sixth house will go up in smoke.
"Beauty of the North" Han Yuefu-The beauty of the North is peerless and independent. If you care about the city, you will care about the country. It is better not to know the beauty of the city and the beauty of the countryside.
"Antique" Li Bai-beauty comes from the south, burning hibiscus posture. White teeth never hair, empty heart. Origin purple maid-in-waiting, * * * jealous green moth eyebrow. Go back to Xiaoxiang and consider how sad it is.
The Book of Songs: "Zhao Yan has beautiful women, and the beauty is Yan Ruyu."
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(1) Smile and expect. Feng Wei in the Book of Songs said that people (2) add one point if they are too long and subtract one point if they are too short; The powder is too white and red, the eyebrows are like jade feathers, the muscles are like snow, the waist is like a plain bundle, and the teeth are like shells. With a smile, it confuses Yangcheng and charms Cai. During the Warring States Period, Chu and Song Yu's "Ode to Disciple Liu Fang" (3) first arrived, and the morning was like a room beam; It is also relatively low-level, and the moon is bright. The beauty of Nu Wa (4) written by Chu Song Yu in the Warring States Period is drunk, but more jealous. The Warring States Period Chu Song Yu's "Evocation of Soul" (5) is like Youlong, with sleeves like plain neon. Korean "Dance Fu" (6) There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. Take care of the city first, then the country. I would rather not know the beauty of the city and the countryside than the beauty of the countryside. Li Han extended the "Song of Beauty" (7) from a distance, if the morning glow rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave. If you are surprised, if you are Youlong. Shen Fu, Three Kingdoms (8) Who would have noticed that this girl from Yue, with a white face, was humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? . A Luoyang girl's song by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty (9) Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is fragrant. Tang Wang Changling's Autumn Hatred at the West Palace (10) is cut in one color with a lotus leaf and a skirt, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face, but disappears into the pool. Only when I heard this song did I feel someone coming. Wang Changling's Two Poems of Picking Lotus in the Tang Dynasty (1 1) is hidden today, but lotus is ashamed of its beauty. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Zhuluoshan Fu (12) only worried about singing and dancing and turned it into colorful clouds. Tang Li Bai's Eight Poems of the Palace (13) mirrors the lake like the moon and women like snow. The blue waves in Xinzhuang are rippling, and the reflection of water and light is both wonderful and beautiful. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Five Poems of Yue Nv (14) was full of red perfume, which was heartbreaking in vain. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup. Tang Li Bai's "Three Songs of Qingping Tune" (15) said that clothes and flowers are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to reveal wealth. If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. Tang Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao" (16) three songs, tears fell down her sad white face, like spring rain hitting pear flowers. Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow (17) is empty-minded, aloof and sweet, sincere, with soft skin and fine bones. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu (18)' s "The Second Way" has more than thirteen volumes, and cardamom finished in early February. In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty. Two Farewells by Tang Du Mu (19) The cherry rained with blood all over the branches and was colorful. Jin, Dong Jieyuan's The West Chamber (20) is as beautiful as chrysanthemums in the third spring and the ninth autumn. Qing Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions (2 1): "The so-called beauty, with flowers as the appearance, birds as the sound, the moon as the god, the dimension as the state, jade as the bone, ice and snow as the skin, autumn water as the posture and poetry as the heart, I have no end." Ming, Juck Zhang
Ancient "Four Beauties" Fu
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Xishi
= = = = = = = = = = = Title: Prince of Wu Beauty Half Drunken Author: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Style: Four Unique Contents:-Xi Shi is drunk and weak, smiling at the white jade bed in the east window. ==============
Diao Chan
= = = = = = = = = = = = Title: Juanjiangyue/Nian Nujiao Age: Song Author: Shen Style: Word Content:-Fu Chen, all. Laughter makes Yao waves mighty, but long whales swallow and spit. Sitting in the high wind, my bones are cold, so I won't talk nonsense. Where are the guest stars? Leave a portrait of Zhu Jiang. I want to ask the sheep on the Zepan what happened at that time, laughing at Yu Yu's palace martial arts. Who doesn't love Jin Yin The Story Of Diu Sim, just for Yan Han Xu Chao. Fortunately, there is a high platform that is stronger than him, and he is not willing to underestimate the enemy. The wine is whistling, and whoever flies flies. ==============
Wang zhaojun
= = = = = = = = = = = = Title: Guo Zhaojun Village is four miles northeast of Guizhou. Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Style: Five Ancient Contents: Seedless, Colorful Clouds Without Roots. Like his son, he was born in this humble village. The most beautiful things are hard to hide, so I was chosen to your door. Unique beauty was envied by the public and finally abandoned in the wall. This is the only hope of color, is there no kindness? Things must be done, not by the supreme. Since black and white are changeable, what is Dan Qing's theory? I buried Dai Bei's bones and never returned to Badong's soul. This is a miserable night, vaguely ancient countryside. Yanzi has been transformed for a long time, but there is still a village name. There are old people in the village. Give me some advice. If you don't take the past precepts, you may be wronged by the future. So far, the village girl's face has been burned into a scar. ==============
Lady Yang
= = = = = = = = = = = Title: "Song of Eternal Sorrow" Author: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi Style: Seven Ancient Contents:-The emperor of China, who lusted after the beauty that might shake an empire, ascended the throne for many years, searched and searched, but never found it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Her sisters and brothers were both given titles, a poor portal. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her. Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up. A golden finch with green wings scratched his head. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He gazed at the desolate moon from his temporary palace. It rained at night and the bell sounded heartbreaking. On the same day, in last contact, the train was heading home. At this time, I hesitated to go. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. Jin Que knocked on the jade fan in the west wing and asked a young girl named Baoyu, telling her both. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Ji Yun is half asleep, and her flowered hat is loose when she walks along the balcony. A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.