Crescent arch eyebrows
Beautiful girls are like distant mountains,
As beautiful as the new moon,
Slender arch eyebrows,
Dot dye curved eyebrows. A cicada's head flies with a moth eyebrow. Pink moth. Zizhi brow.
Sweep the moth eyebrows. Eyebrows and eyes are like crescent moon. Regular facial features. White and black.
Trim your eyebrows and join us. A talented woman sweeps her eyebrows. Make eyes. Picturesque eyes.
Long eyes and thin eyebrows. Smoke between the eyebrows. Pink, white and green.
I am ashamed of Chunhua's eyebrows.
The beautiful fairy moth gave birth to the moon.
Euphemistically, two moths are far from the mountains.
I am lazy to draw a flying moth eyebrow.
Eyebrows will compete with willows for green, and faces will compete with peaches for red.
Diane's eyebrows are far away, and the green temples are thick with spring smoke.
Eyes flashing black gas, eyebrows are very long, slightly graceful.
Beads don't move, eyebrows are fixed, and lead is naive.
Crescent Emei,
Phoenix eyebrows of appropriate depth,
Slender arch eyebrows,
Curved arch eyebrows,
As pale as smoke,
Liuyemei Mountain in the distance,
Crescent arch eyebrows,
Crescent eyebrows,
Like the phoenix eyebrow of the moon,
As beautiful as the new moon,
Crescent-like beautiful arch eyebrows
2. Some beautiful women frown at the poem "Complain".
Tang Libai
The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows.
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
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Literally, this poem is about a disgruntled woman who was abandoned, describing her sitting in front of the bead curtain, heartbroken, but she didn't know who to resent. In fact, the author wants to express his depressed mood.
Ancient travel
Dondum
Idle chanting peony poems, long eyebrows. Looking back at the distance, the whole shirt is too late. Re-seek the dream of spring, laugh at the shallow flowers. The mayor lives in a mausoleum, but who knows Ferrand?
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The woman had nothing to do, so she had to recite peony poems and frown because of melancholy. It expresses the woman's yearning for her lover and her expectation for her early return.
Step on the sand
Song Xie Yi
The catkins are light and the pears are sunny. Curtains hang in the yard in the shade of spring. The bridge spans the shadow of Bixi, and the solitary smoke rises from the Qinglian Market.
The mirror is about love, and Jean is heartbroken. The cold desert invaded the quilt. My face turns red when I wake up, and I frown when I dream back to the mountain.
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This word is a reflection on a woman's divorce, focusing on revealing her inner activity process; But they are all stained by the scenery and its own actions, which not only has no disadvantages of conceptualization and abstraction, but also has a sense of relief and three-dimensional aesthetic effect, just like the novel portrays characters. In addition, almost every sentence between the lines is refined beautifully and naturally, and the whole word is fluent.
3. The poem about looks is 1. Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
2. Nine-day fairies came to the world. Cui Yi tulle is as beautiful as flowers, and Liu Mei is very beautiful.
3. The figure is graceful, concave and convex, with crisp breasts and hips.
4. The hair is scattered like a waterfall, and the waist is thin and the legs are jade.
5. The skin of one hand is like jade, reflecting green waves, as transparent as ever.
I saw a beautiful girl looking at chrysanthemums and wearing a bright yellow shirt. She is as white as a daisy. I have never seen such an elegant and beautiful girl in my life.
7. The facial features are exquisite, the face is like a peach blossom, and the beads are round and smooth.
8. A woman came out of the inner hall, wearing a light green silk blouse, about thirty-six or seven years old, with a delicate face.
9. Skin powder is as greasy as snow, ice muscles are jade bone, and soft words are charming.
4. The poem "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge" and Master Wang Huang of Feng Qiu
There is beauty in a person, and I will never forget it. 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.
"Phoenix Begging Phoenix" Sima Xiangru
Feng Feng returned to his hometown and traveled around the world looking for his death.
I didn't know what to do when I didn't meet Xi. Why don't I go to Sishang today?
There are beautiful women in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisoning my intestines.
Why do you want to be a mandarin duck? You are flying!
Burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning.
Who knows in the middle of the night?
My wings fly high and my thoughts make me sad.
5. Is the poem about warmth a poem from Warm Travel Around the World? Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
Orchids are fragrant. The fog is weak and the wind is purple.
Taoyuan is carefree and carefree, and the wonderful pen Danqing looks back. Yue Ling: General Fan Gai sang a young song, and he fell.
Xun er first mixed it with skillful hands, and Bloom was even more pitiful in an instant. There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.
Play fairy songs, dance qingluan, recite poems and make snow, and hug Xuan Bing. Cao Rui is only exposed to the sky, and Hongluan is not exposed to human dust.
Ling Bo idle life dust socks, light step on the water. There is no better flower in the world, and it is more expensive and more suitable in the world.
Xijiangyue: The river is fragrant and the forest is far green. Yu Ying: Shady willows hide in Yu Ying, and fragrant wind flowers chase horseshoes.
Blue mood: exquisite, proud and cold, graceful and cold-resistant cream. Willow: beautiful countryside covered with green and red makeup, the lake light in the virtual pavilion.
Jiao Fangyun: Where is Wei Niang? Song Yu is back, and the two places are haunted. Wei Niang's bun: the water drains the jade toad and swallows it, and Wei Niang's hair is thin and difficult to comb.
Phalaenopsis: crimson sleeves droop like dancing, and white clouds hide the high Tang Dynasty. Late cold: the shadow of geese is separated from clouds and the sound of leaves and warblers, and the wind produces jade, which means late cold and clear.
Butterfly stockings: peach blossoms are like fire on the mountain, and two butterflies fly again. Yunzhu Red: I wove endless sad words in the frame, but now this petal branch is smiling in my lonely sleep.
Lan Yi: Lan Yi is full of fragrance. If you don't accept it, you will be hurt.
Jin Xin: Warm, red and green, and exquisite jade. Continuing the argument, the curtain rolled south.
Jia Jian: Jia Jian is gray, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Miyun Fei: the clouds are elegant, talking about flying, the clouds are double-phoenix, and the furnace smoke seems to move. Wisteria hangs clouds, flowers are suitable for spring, birds are hidden in dense leaves, and they are fragrant and beautiful.
The dream pillow is dry and sad, and the soul returns to the scenic spot. Even though thousands of feet is far away, how can people's hearts be terrible? The ice disappears in the mirror water, and the plum is scattered in the wind. This is the end of the feast and the pot is waiting for dawn.
Lan Shu: Yang met unexpectedly and moved; However, there is a kind of orchid, which contains national fragrance. Menglan: When picking orchids, the fragrance is afraid of falling.
Where beautiful people come from, they sit in the forest with love. Grain Rain: On15th day after Tomb-Sweeping Day, Dou Chenzhi was named Grain Rain.
Snow breaks in Qingming Festival, and frost breaks in Grain Rain. Moon Shadow Pavilion: bloom is full of flowers, and the moon shadow is the pavilion. Frequent concern for each other, not finished talking about love. I want to go and stay.
Wisteria brushed the flowering trees, and there was a layer of rosy clouds between the velvet, and the fairies were also affectionate, and the soft vines wrapped around the branches, making each other drunk. Draw a golden screen: people in the clouds are most homesick, the moon leans against the window and looks at the mountains, recalling the past and enjoying the past, and draw a screen of Jinbo Mountain.
Peony chant: There are more than a thousand flowers in the world. See color today, don't go home.
Acacia: most women in the clouds are in love, and then they don't want to be lovesick, just want Qiongzhi to sleep. Hongluan is affectionate and has no voice of sorrow. She is still happy in heaven, not living in Yaochi Fengge, and would rather have a lover in the world.
A long time ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun. She danced her dagger and drew her sword from all directions. Satin is elegant, firm but gentle, beautiful image and beautiful voice. Cloud ink: A cloud congeals ink, the lotus is wet, and there is still no rain.
The water sill is empty, and birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. Xiachi map: The brocade is rotten by the Weaver Girl Machine, and the rooftop is full of sunny Xiachi.
Fantastic fairy, flying in the air, to have a rest. Wonderful evening: A few firecrackers entered the New Year, and thousands of red letters spread.
Xuner mixed with skillful hands first, and carved flowers were even more pitiful. Green smoke: short strips blow short long dikes with oriole Chen Wenjing on them.
You can't hide the smoke in Cui Mu, and the west of the bridge is one painting after another. Dongting Fairy: Dongting Mountain, where the emperor's second daughter lives, often swims in Jiangyuan.
The wind in the pear garden meets the depth of Xiaoxiang. Mei-yu: I have a female colleague, Yan Rushun-ying, who can fly and Yu Pei can fly. She is beautiful and has a good voice.
Moon-watching Pavilion: When a woman is gorgeous as a flower, don't forget that the heart of the piano is boundless. I'm sorry I don't have a home.
Hua Mulan: I worked hard until I died. As a man, I once had a thrush dream. A few times, the wine brush piled on the cloud to wish Princess Ming.
Langya River: The snowy mountain stream rises, and tourists cross the stream and the ancient river. I don't know how far the stream is, but I see flowers flowing out of the mountains.
Round and rolling: Zhulinwa walked for a hundred years in front of the bamboo velvet body. The years were in a hurry and the country was not round. The boat crossed the strait to send peace. Splendid ball: the peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the lotus on the pool is pure and has a special liking. Only the peony is the real national color, so bloom moved its capital.
Apricot leaves: the wind returns to the clouds to break the clear rain, and the lake is warm. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.
Pupils in the Spring Festival Evening Pupils: firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
Mother instrument world: last night, the wind opened the peach well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang. Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain.
Witches who died in England: Batumi witches sang bamboo songs, annoyed that some people complained that they swallowed too much. I'm still disappointed after hearing about it for a while, but I'll be told what to do after a long time. Feast for dignitaries: Chinese lanterns shine on dignitaries, and charming girls dress up to wait on jade bottles. Suddenly, she remembered her feelings, kissed the earth and pretended to look at Luo socks to cover up the traces of crying.
Great adventurer: looking at Jinsong in the dusk, the flying clouds are still calm, life is like a fairy cave, and the scenery on the dangerous peak is infinite. Bai Juyi: the book of young children spread Bai Juyi, and the west stagnated.
The window screen under the moonlight stage is very thin, and it is filled with fragrance. Pecking the evening: I often admire the jade lang in the world, and the sky should seek a crisp mother.
Self-purification songs scatter white teeth, the wind blows snow and flies, and the sea becomes cold. Girl lovelove: Rain, silent tenderness.
Ask a bosom friend silently. A worried face warms the heart.
May love be short and vulgar. Peony sings magnificently: China is famous for its exotic flowers, and bloom is more fragrant.
Just when it is a spring painting, it turns to the sunset. Sweet wormwood sweet glutinous rice balls: five-color new silk wrapped horns, sent in gold plates, painted on raw fans. In the bathing season of double phoenix shifting to orchid, calamus wine is beautiful.
Feng Qiuhuang: Dai, watery eyes, longer feelings. How can infinite love be sued? Looking at the southeast, a phoenix asks for a phoenix.
Lan Ting: If it is spring and quiet, it is calm and the sky is bright and blue. Sha Ou Ji Xiang, swimming in the brocade scale; The coast is blue and green. Peach Blossom Shoes: Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Jin Jinglan, autumn hoof, a layer of thin frost shines on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Like a dream: last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so a deep sleep didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
You know what? You know what? It should be the green, fat, red and thin Jiao Jiao Hehan girl: exquisite embroidered satin lotus skirt, crimson pattern holding up pink ribbon hanging down, fairy beauty looking at you smartly, only sighing water, silent.
Rain gives birth to hundreds of valleys: Grain Rain has three Hou, and the first Hou is born; The second Hou Ming pigeon brushed off its feathers; After the third, Dai Sheng arrived in San. In mid-March, it is said that the rain gives birth to hundreds of valleys, which are clean and bright.
Baby-faced Hunter: The Wind Blows General to Hunt the Acropolis. The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.
It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying. Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon.
Take care of yourself: I am a gentleman, obedient to my family and modest. Praise Gong Xuan's virtue, allow IKEA to manage internally.
Bad but obedient imperial concubine, year after year.