Ancient classical Chinese describes good skin.

1. I want to find some ancient poems or prose that describe the beauty of women. It's better to describe the parts, the pigeons in the river continent.

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. Left and right staggered shepherd's purse □

A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. -The Book of Songs in the Spring and Autumn Period (one of the national traditions) Nan Zhou is 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! -when those red plums come in spring and blush on your southern branches, the evil spirits of Han Yuefu? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -Tang Xiangsi Last year today, outside this door, peach blossoms set each other off.

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. -Tang Cuihu talks about the water level of Yangliuqing River in Nanzhuang, Ducheng, and listens to the songs 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 the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.

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 Sizhi for more than thirteen years, cardamom 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. -Don Tu Mu's "Farewell" (two songs) was long before I met her, but it was longer after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.

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 Last night's star, last night's wind, is the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room.

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, each with 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 Jinse advises you not to cherish golden clothes and 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's golden clothes and thin clouds are sharp, flying stars spread hatred, and both silver and Chinese are dark. 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? -In the Northern Song Dynasty, the fairy of Qin Guan Queqiao leaned against the dangerous building, looking forward to spring sorrow, and it was 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 ten years of love in the Northern Song Dynasty! 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 last January, the flower market was 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. -In the Northern Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu gave birth to a child. The flowers withered, and the red and green apricots became smaller. Swallows fly, green water people go around.

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 spent thousands of trees in the Dongfeng night in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the stars fell like rain. The BMW carved cars are full of incense, the phoenix flute rings, the jade pot flashes, and the dragons and dragons dance together 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 case of jade in the Southern Song Dynasty (Yuan Xi) is not charming, but beauty is in the eyes of lovers. It's a thousand miles away, San Xiao idiot.

-Huang Qing once wrote "The Collection of Hangs, Red, Fragrant and Jade"; 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, a piece of green, Yangfangcao 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's "Friends Buji Chunsi" (Tang) Li Bai The grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent like moss. 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? Qin Feng's The White Dew is Frost in The Book of Songs. The so-called Iraqi people swim back and forth by the water, swimming back and forth in the middle of the water. The Millennium is unbreakable. The so-called Iraqi people swim back and forth in the water by swimming back and forth on the water side. 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.

The second part of the French drama, Green Wings, conveys love, and the fragrant path steals a full stop, feeling that I was careless at the beginning. 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 "Sauvignon Blanc" is full of flowers and smoke, and the bright 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, and now they are the source of tears. Oh, if you doubt the pain in my heart, come back and see for yourself.

2. What are the words that describe good skin?

1. Xuefu Huamao [[xu ě f hu ā mao]] describes the beauty of women.

2. Flat skin [píng xié màn fū] The chest is full and the skin is tender and smooth.

3. Skin is better than snow [jΟ f Shè ng Xu] describes a woman's skin color as more beautiful and whiter than snow.

4. The appearance of water [chū shuǐ fū róng] A naturally gorgeous woman is as beautiful as a hibiscus.

5. Snow skin [Xuūfū] white skin.

6. Coagulate [níng fū] white and moist skin.

7. Finished skin [wán fū] intact and beautiful skin.

8. Flower skin [huā fū] describes the beauty of skin.

9. Slow skin [màn fū] delicate and moist skin.

10. Fresh and tender skin [xiān fū] tender and smooth skin.

1 1. The skin is like solidified fat [f ū rú ní ng zh:] The skin is like solidified oil. Describe the white and delicate skin.

3. The four-word word describing good skin was blown to pieces.

Explain it as if it would break with a blow. Describe the facial skin is very delicate.

Clear and transparent

Clear explanation: myeongdong. Crystal clear: bright and transparent. It is described as exquisite, bright, transparent and delicate in structure, like pearls.

flesh of ice and bones of jade

Explain ice: crystal clear. Musculoskelets are like Kethleen. Describe women's skin is bright and smooth.

The skin is white and tender.

Explain that skin is like solidified oil. Describe the white and delicate skin.

Blowing a bomb can break it.

Explain it as if it would break with a blow. Describe the facial skin is very delicate.

Slim figure and fair and smooth skin.

Explain and describe a woman's slim figure and fair and smooth skin.