Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Seeing someone coming, my socks were slippery and I was ashamed to leave. Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei. Li Qingzhao's Pink Lips describes an innocent aristocratic girl with love seeds. It shows the poet Li Qingzhao's strong pursuit of love and her desire for freedom.