2. Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant.
3. Be receptive, indifferent, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones.
4. Zhi Tao, as beautiful as three spring days, is as simple as chrysanthemum in nine autumn days.
5. The eyebrows and corners of the eyes are exquisite, and the voice and smile are gentle.
6. If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.
7. When a beautiful woman is drunk, she looks better.
8. Ice muscles are naturally thin, so after flying separately.
9. She no longer powdered her face with her own hands or put a silk robe on her shoulders.
10. It's beautiful to hide the present, but the lotus is ashamed.
1 1. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.
12. People are like the moon, and frost and snow freeze their wrists.
13. The meeting was full of smiles and clouds piled up; Cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and pomegranate teeth are fragrant.
14. Modesty is like flowers on water, and action is like wind to help willow.
15. Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.
16. A charming girl is ashamed, and the years are no sorrow.
17. Beauty is more enchanting, and autumn water is better than snow spirit.
18. Pearl tassels rotate, stars shake and Hua Teng moves.
19. The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
20. Who will twist your heart and make you dizzy?
2 1. If she just turned her head and smiled, a hundred spells were cast, and the powder and paint in six palaces disappeared without a trace.
22. The waves in the pulse eye are full of flowers.
23. Smile and look forward to 24. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sorrow will last forever.
25. You also know that lovesickness is bitter. How can you have the heart to throw away slaves?
It's easier to say goodbye to Lang than to see him.
27. The vermilion powder is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look carefully at the place, people are very humane and have a thin waist.
2. Poems describing beautiful women are the gentleness of modern bowing.
Like a lotus flower, I am too ashamed to enjoy the cold.
-Xu Zhimo
I remember that wonderful moment,
You appeared before my eyes.
Like a flash in the pan,
Like a pure and beautiful elf.
-(Russia) Pushkin
She walked in the beautiful light and shadow,
Just like the night sky in Wan Li, there are no clouds and stars.
The most beautiful light and dark colors,
In her appearance and eyes.
Like sunlight reflected from the morning dew,
But softer and darker than that light.
-(British) Byron
You are a flower, you are a lovely child,
I recognized you from your kiss,
No flower's lips are so gentle,
No flower's tears burn so hot.
-(Germany) Heine
Like a field of lilacs,
I missed this girl.
-Dai Wangshu
The golden glow of the morning glow,
It may not be so brilliant,
Like the light shining on you,
That can't be hidden, the most beautiful glory.
-(British) Shelley
I'll give you these first If it is not enough, you can continue to leave messages for it.
3. What 1 poems describe women's domineering?
A bow and a feather fell into the sun.
3. Just like a woman's rebirth, just like a concubine's loyalty.
4. In the Great Song Dynasty, a good wife helped, and Jinshan beat the drums to retreat from the golden army.
5. Cut the robes of Shu Jin, and the peach blossoms will grow immediately.
6. How many strange people are there in the world, who wants to travel thousands of miles?
7. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. They care about the city, then the country.
8, the clouds want to dress beautifully, and the spring breeze blows the threshold. If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.
9. Who is the Han Palace like? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.
10, famous flowers pour over the country and appreciate each other, and are often laughed at by the king. Explain that it is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is north.
1 1, the beauty shutter door, and how quiet she leans, how troublesome her brow is! You may see bright tears on her cheeks now, but not the man she loves deeply.
12, hired more than 13 people, and cardamom was the first in early February. The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, so it is better to roll a bead curtain.
13, chasing waves on behalf of the whole city, Wu Gongkong. Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head.
14, winking shyly, smiling at his lips. Keywords wind-rolled grape belt, Rizhao pomegranate skirt,
15, two bends are like frowning eyebrows, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy.
4. Poems describing modern women walking alone with oiled paper umbrellas.
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to see
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
She does.
Clove-like color,
Lilac-like fragrance,
Sad as cloves,
Mourning in the rain,
Sadness and hesitation;
She lingers in this lonely rain lane,
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me.
In silence
Cold, sadness and melancholy.
She approached quietly,
Get close and throw again.
Breathing eyes
She floated by.
Like a dream,
As sad and confused as a dream.
well
A lilac field,
I passed this girl by;
She left silently, left,
Towards the decaying wall,
Walk through this rainy path.
In the lamentation of the rain,
Remove her color,
Spread her fragrance,
Disappeared, even hers
Breathing eyes
Lilac is melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to float over.
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
5. Poems describing modern women walking alone with oiled paper umbrellas.
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to see
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
She does.
Clove-like color,
Lilac-like fragrance,
Sad as cloves,
Mourning in the rain,
Sadness and hesitation;
She lingers in this lonely rain lane,
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me.
In silence
Cold, sadness and melancholy.
She approached quietly,
Get close and throw again.
Breathing eyes
She floated by.
Like a dream,
As sad and confused as a dream.
well
A lilac field,
I passed this girl by;
She left silently, left,
Towards the decaying wall,
Walk through this rainy path.
In the lamentation of the rain,
Remove her color,
Spread her fragrance,
Disappeared, even hers
Breathing eyes
Lilac is melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to float over.
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
6. Classic modern poem (for girls) "To the Oak Tree"
Shu Ting
If I love you-
Unlike climbing Campbell,
Show off with your tall branches:
If I love you-
Never imitate spoony birds,
Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;
It is not just like a fountain,
Send cool comfort all year round;
It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity.
Even during the day.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok beside you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots, close to the ground,
Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows,
We all greet each other,
But no one
Understand what we said.
You have your copper branches and iron stems,
Like a knife, like a sword,
Like halberds,
I have my red flowers,
Like a heavy sigh,
Like a heroic torch,
We share cold waves, storms and lightning;
We enjoy the fog, the rainbow,
As if we were separated forever,
But they depend on each other all their lives,
This is great love,
Loyalty is here:
Not only love your strong body,
I also love your stand and the land under your feet.
7. The ancient poem 1 describes the beauty of women, such as the moon and the frost and snow on the wrist. -"Bodhisattva Man" by Wei Zhuang in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are very beautiful, and the arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow.
2, there are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. Take care of the city first, then the country. -Li Han Yannian "Song of Li Yannian"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: There is a beautiful girl in the north. Apart from being independent and secular, she glanced at the soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers laid down their weapons and the wall collapsed. She glanced at the emperor who ruled the world. The emperor fell in love and the country fell! Beautiful girls often bring "the whole city and the whole country" disasters.
3, the demon Ji looks like a flower with dew, and the backyard is well proportioned. -Chen's "Flowers in the Back Garden of Yushu in Southern Dynasties".
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Their faces are like flowers with crystal rain and dew, as beautiful, colorful, elegant and chic as Yushu.
4, beauty covers the present, lotus is ashamed. She moved the green water in the stream near Bianxi, as leisurely as clear water. It is rare to see her smile and show her white teeth, because she is reflected in a weak voice. -the beauty of Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: her charm has been passed down from ancient times to modern times, and lotus flowers will be shy when they see it. When she was washing yarn by the stream, she stirred the green water, leisurely as a clear wave. It's really rare to see her smile and show her white teeth. It's always like thinking between blue clouds.
5, crimson thin ice and delicate muscles, the snow is greasy and brittle. -Song Qingzhao's Ugly Slave
Interpretation of the vernacular: the transparent pajamas with crimson tulle are hazy, the snow-white skin is looming, and the intoxicating fragrance bursts in.
8. Are there any modern poems about women? A woman is a river. Author: Sun Shuheng
A woman is a river.
From the depths of the earth
Gurgling through
Reflective pebbles
A garden full of flowers
Has been walking through my memory
Eventually enrich
Spread in my season
It's not just spring.
A woman is a river.
Flowing with pure dreams
Splash jump
Those fish and white clouds that live in the river
And sunshine.
Exchange happy gestures with me.
Through my fingers
Send a romantic summer tune.
A woman is a river.
from start to finish
Cross the canyon
Then Wang Wang is sentimentally attached
Sunflowers in full bloom and weeping willows swaying
A knowing stare again and again
Send some surprises to the coast
Polish the autumn day
A woman is a river.
The wind and frost wrinkled the riverbed.
Time has aged my face.
A broken boat without oars.
How can we cross the other side of the ruined river?
I condensed the Millennium into a moment.
Just like the attachment between heart and heart.
I can't help it
Adjust your breathing again.
Through the glacier valley of life together
A woman is a river. Author: Sun Shuheng
A woman is a river.
From the depths of the earth
Gurgling through
Reflective pebbles
A garden full of flowers
Has been walking through my memory
Eventually enrich
Spread in my season
It's not just spring.
A woman is a river.
Flowing with pure dreams
Splash jump
Those fish and white clouds that live in the river
And sunshine.
Exchange happy gestures with me.
Through my fingers
Send a romantic summer tune.
A woman is a river.
from start to finish
Cross the canyon
Then Wang Wang is sentimentally attached
Sunflowers in full bloom and weeping willows swaying
A knowing stare again and again
Send some surprises to the coast
Polish the autumn day
A woman is a river.
The wind and frost wrinkled the riverbed.
Time has aged my face.
A broken boat without oars.
How can we cross the other side of the ruined river?
I condensed the Millennium into a moment.
Just like the attachment between heart and heart.
I can't help it
Adjust your breathing again.
Through the glacier valley of life together
9. Modern poems praising women are full of rivers and red, living in Beijing.
Modern Qiu Jin
I live in the capital, and it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye. The chrysanthemums under the fence are in full bloom, and the autumn colors are distinct, as if they had just been scrubbed.
Song Sifang finally broke Chu and tasted like Zhejiang for eight years.
They desperately want me to be a lady, but how dismissive I am!
In this life, although I can't be a man, join them. But my heart is stronger than a man's.
When I think of ordinary days, my heart is often hot for others. Those laity, narrow-minded, how can you understand me?
When a hero has no way out, it is inevitable to encounter setbacks. Where can I find a bosom friend in this world of mortals? Tears wet the corners of my eyes.
Translation:
I stayed in Beijing for a short time, and in a blink of an eye it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The chrysanthemums under the fence are in full bloom, and the autumn colors are bright and clean, as if they had just been scrubbed. Singing in all directions gradually stopped, and I finally broke through the cage of my family like the Han Dynasty. Now I am thinking about my eight-year life in Zhejiang. They really want me to be a lady. In fact, how contemptuous I am!
Although I can't be a man in my life, I will join them. But my heart is stronger than men's. On weekdays, my heart always warms others. Those laity, narrow-minded, how can they understand me? When a hero has no way out, he will inevitably suffer hardships and setbacks. Where can I find a bosom friend in this world of mortals? Tears wet my skirt.
Extended data:
The creative background of Xiao Hongzhu's Mirror Flowers in Manjiang;
/kloc-at the age of 0/8, Qiu Jin married Wang Tingjun, a native of Hunan. Wang Tingjun is a nouveau riche vagrant. About 1898, Wang Tingjun donated money to a small Beijing official who was in charge of housework. Qiu Jin followed her husband to Beijing. During her stay in Beijing, she accepted new ideas and new culture, and under the influence of the revolutionary situation at that time, she was determined to save the nation and demand women's independent liberation.
This is a poem written by Qiu Jin in 1903 Mid-Autumn Festival. Shortly after Eight-Nation Alliance's invasion, she witnessed the severity of the national crisis and the corruption of the Qing government, and was determined to devote herself to saving the country, while her husband was not interested in state affairs.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qiu Jin had a conflict with her husband Wang Tingjun and left home to live in Taishun Inn outside Fucheng. Although Wu Zhiying intervened later, Qiu Jin was determined to break through the family cage and join the revolution. I will study in Japan soon. This word was written by her during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
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