Wearing flowers and fragrant snow has angered Lu Lang. Year: Ming Author: Tang Yin Works: Jealous Flowers Content: Begonia began to rain last night, light and charming.
The beautiful woman stood up from the blue room and folded her red makeup in front of the mirror. How about making Lang Hua a slave? It is not as elegant as a flower.
Beautiful women get angry when they hear words, and don't believe that dead flowers are better than living ones. Before throwing the flowers at Lang: Let Lang sleep with the flowers today! Year: Ming Author: Ming Anonymous Works: Peach Blossoms are left out in the cold Content: Peach Blossoms are left out in the cold by the wind, and residual flowers fall across the bridge.
Under the bridge, goldfish play in the water, and birds by the water manage their new hair. Huang Meiyu's sweater is not wet, and raindrops and pears are particularly charming.
Charm is often accompanied by weeping willows and flying high in purple. A beautiful woman in a high cabinet plays Yu Di with a string hanging on the flute.
The silk is exquisite and fragrant, and there is a fan in the hand. The sails on both sides of the beach are very stable, sitting firmly in the boat and shaking slowly.
It's too late to roll into the Xihe River, and the night window is lonely and boring. Chatting pushes the screen window cold, falling clouds are knocked by water, knocking at the door to ask Tiantai Road, passing a small bridge with a broken bridge and planting peaches beside it.
Time: Northern Song Author: Su Shi Works: Butterfly Love Flowers Content: Flowers wither, red apricots are small, when swallows fly, people walk around in the green water. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.
Swing in the wall, wall escape, people inside and outside the wall, beauty inside the wall laugh. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
Time: Northern Song Author: Ouyang Xiu Works: Qu, Wang Content: There are beautiful women in the Han Palace, but the son of heaven didn't know at first. Once an envoy of the Han Dynasty, he married Khan. Nothing in the world, once lost, is hard to get back. Although you can kill the painter, what are the benefits? As far as the eyes and ears can see, Wan controls Yi Di! Han Jicheng is all thumbs, but women can't boast.
When Fei Ming shed tears, he sprinkled flowers on the branches; The wind rises at dusk, and whose house does it wander to? Beauty is better than life, don't blame the spring breeze.
Year: Tang and Five Dynasties Author: Li Yu Works: Huanxisha Content: The red sun is three feet high, and the golden furnace adds fragrance to the beast. Red brocade lichens wrinkle every step.
Beauty dances with golden hairpin, and wine smells bad. Don't listen to the flute and drums in the temple.
2. Poems related to beauty There are many poems describing beauty, and some good poems are also classics.
There are many such poems, only some of which can be listed. The following are poems about beautiful women. Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.
The beauty of beauty and red peony complement each other, and beauty and long flowers are king. Explain that it is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is north.
Beautiful shutter door, how quietly she leans against it, how troubled her brow is! You may see bright tears on her cheeks now, but not the man she loves deeply. Hire more than thirteen people, and cardamom will end in early February. The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, so it is better to roll up the bead curtain.
A generation of the whole city chasing waves, Wu Gongkong. Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head.
The glad eye is shy, and the lips are smiling. Wind-rolled grape belt, Rizhao pomegranate skirt.
Two bends seem to frown, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy. The state has two sorrows, and it is sick.
Tears a little, breath slightly. Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower and acts like a weak willow.
The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west. Like the lotus of water, it has the nature of nature.
Looking back and smiling, it is fascinating, and the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace have faded into nothingness. Just like the spring rain falls on pear flowers.
If the West Lake is compared to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate. Soft hands, frozen skin, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head is a moth eyebrow, and he looks awkward when he smiles.
The white orchid has a small fan with a light waist and a jade belt dancing. It is suspected that a fairy came down to earth, smiled back and won glory. Handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to flying, the essence of literary color, seeing it and forgetting the customs.
3. There are five ancient poems with beautiful words: 1. On the stage, the strings sang intoxicating beauty, and the warriors swayed for 2 and a half nights. In the moonlight, beautiful women cook fish heads by hand. 3 "Poetry, Wind and Jane": "Who thinks in the clouds, beauty is in the west" 4. Only the grass and trees are scattered, and the beauty may wither. (Qu Yuan's Li Sao) 5. It is jathyapple who sings the bitter song. (Wang Changling) 7. Beauty left me a mirror in the box. Since the flowers are gone, there is no hibiscus in autumn water. (Bai Juyi's Sense of Mirror) 8. The beauty will face me across the autumn water. Oh, wash your feet in Dongting Lake and look at its eight corners. (Du Fu's "Imperial edict to Han Zhu") 9. Linying Beauty is dancing in Bai Di, still dancing and singing happily. 10. It's beautiful.
4. Poems about four beautiful women ~ I couldn't draw a poem about them because I was in a hurry. At that time, there were four chapters on killing beauty, which were about what Fu Cha, the Xi teacher, hated and deserved. I wish I didn't know Fan Li, but I can still be a sandman in Huansha. I can't go back to Zhaojun, and the grass is like smoke beyond the Great Wall. I still hate the moon in the Han Palace. I have been photographing Hu Tian, chanting The Story Of Diu Sim, Xu Dong, Xu Lu and Han. What's the story? Dance in the sky until the sun goes down. After Zhuo Wenjun said goodbye to Digital Poetry, we missed each other, only in March and April. Who knows that after five or six years, the lyre stopped playing, the running script stopped circulating, and the nine-ring chain was broken. Ten-mile pavilion is in a hurry, and my thoughts are myriad. Strange Lang is so helpless. There are a thousand words to say, and there are many ways. In the dog days of June, everyone shook my heart. Pomegranates in May are as red as fire, and flowers are watered by cold rain. The loquat is not yellow in April, and I am anxious to look in the mirror. Peach blossoms follow the water in March, and kite strings are broken in February. Hey, Lang Lang, I hope you can come to me as a man in the next life.
5. The era of "beauty" poetry: Ming Dynasty
Author: Yang Shen
Works: Su Xin
Content:
Golden people fall off their makeup, and the partridge forest picks autumn fragrance.
Wearing flowers and fragrant snow has angered Lu Lang.
Year: Ming
Author: Tang Yin
Works: Flowers of Jealousy
Content:
It began to rain last night,
Count those light and charming words.
Beautiful women get up early and walk out of the blue room.
Fold it to reflect the red makeup.
How about making Lang Hua a slave?
It is not as elegant as a flower.
Beautiful women get angry when they hear words,
I don't believe that dead flowers are better than alive.
Before throwing flowers at Lang:
Please take flowers to sleep today!
Year: Ming
Author: anonymous Ming
Works: Peach talks about cold.
Content:
Peach blossoms were left out in the cold and floated with the wind, and residual flowers fell across the bridge.
Under the bridge, goldfish play in the water, and birds by the water manage their new hair.
Huang Meiyu's sweater is not wet, and raindrops and pears are particularly charming.
Charm is often accompanied by weeping willows and flying high in purple.
A beautiful woman in a high cabinet plays Yu Di with a string hanging on the flute.
The silk is exquisite and fragrant, and there is a fan in the hand.
The sails on both sides of the beach are very stable, sitting firmly in the boat and shaking slowly.
It's too late to roll into the Xihe River, and the night window is lonely and boring.
Chatting about the cold screen window, falling clouds being knocked by water,
Knock on the door and ask Tiantai Road. There is a broken bridge passing by the bridge, and peaches are planted beside the bridge.
Time: Northern Song Dynasty
Author: Su Shi
Works: Liang Zhu
Content:
Flowers wither, red apricots are small,
Swallows fly, green water people go around.
Little catkins are blowing on the branches,
There are many fish in the sea.
Swing in the wall, escape from the wall,
The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.
Laughter fades away, voice fades away,
Affectionate but heartless chagrin.
Time: Northern Song Dynasty
Author: Ouyang Xiu
Works: Qu and Wang
Content:
There was a beautiful woman in the Han Palace, and the son of heaven didn't know her at first.
Once with the Han ambassador, he married Khan in the country.
Nothing in the world, once lost, is hard to find again.
Although you can kill the painter, what good is it?
As far as the eyes and ears can see, Wan controls Yi Di!
Han Jicheng is all thumbs, but women can't boast.
When Fei Ming shed tears, he sprinkled flowers on the branches;
The wind rises at dusk, and whose house does it wander to?
Beauty is better than life, don't blame the spring breeze.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Li Yu
Works: Huanxisha
Content:
The red sun is three feet high,
The golden furnace is the second spice beast.
Red brocade lichens wrinkle every step.
Beauty can dance for a while,
Smell the flowers when the wine goes bad.
Don't listen to the flute and drums in the temple.
6. Poems describing girls' comeliness and beauty. There will be no beauty in the future! Beauty is pleasing to the eye! The beauty of the country! Surprised for the world! 2. Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is full of fragrance. 3. Being receptive, indifferent, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones. As beautiful as Zhi Tao in March, as beautiful as chrysanthemums in September. 5. The eyes and eyebrows are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle. 6. Beauty is drunk, and Zhu Yan is a little. 8. Ice muscles are naturally thin, and flying away is more important. 9. She will never powder her face with her own hands again. Lotus is ashamed of jade 1 1. There are beautiful women in the north, who are peerless and independent 12. People are like the moon on the side, and frost and snow on the wrist 13. Laugh at spring peaches first, clouds pile up. The lips are full of cherry blossoms and the teeth are fragrant. 14. Silence is like a flower shining on the water, and action is like the wind. 15. If you are not leaning against the fence alone, you will find it difficult to see the time at other times. 16. A graceful girl is ashamed, but the years are not sad. 17. Beauty is more enchanting, and autumn water is like snow. The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. 20. Who will twist their hearts? They will be as dizzy as Ji Jiao. 2 1. As long as she turned her head and smiled, a hundred spells were cast, and the powder and paint of the six palaces disappeared without a trace. 22. Waves in their eyes, blooming flowers. 23. Smart smile and beautiful eyes. 24. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. 25. You also know the bitterness of lovesickness. How can you have the heart to throw away slaves? 26. I'm afraid it's easier to separate from Lang than to see Lang. 27. The vermilion powder is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look closely at all the benefits, and be humane. 28. The gods praised it and the fairies danced it. 29. Clear water produces hibiscus, carving nature. 30. a red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. 3 1. A cloud and a whirlpool, a jade shuttle and a hundred birds walk with the fragrance. 34. Jin Jue wears a hairpin on his head and has a delicate waist. Pearls are jade, but the wood between corals is difficult. How do clothes float, and light drifts away with the wind? Looking at the glory in the distance, the whistling is like a blue. 35. Smile like a flower, and the jade sound flows gently. 36. Bright as Yun Zheyue, fluttering like snow in the return air. 37. Until a child of the Yang family, there was almost no growing love, hate and resentment. Fine steps, exquisite 465,438+0. However, due to God's gift and no concealment, he was finally chosen as Royal 42 one day. 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? 43. It turns into liquid, which is smooth and beautiful. If you don't spit it out, you will get angry. Your grace will make me forget to eat 44. Your language is gentle and charming. You're amazing. Decorative pearls glow. 45. Red lips shine outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes look good, and cymbals help to inherit. 46. Yesterday, the mountains were confused, and when I came, my clothes were misty. 47. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. The bun was loosely tied, and the lead porcelain was lightly made up. 49. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao 50. Candles are bright and fragrant, paintings are deep, and temples are covered with frost and snow. Xiang Zhuo 53. Admire each other's good, clear and refreshing. 54. The other person's attitude is beautiful, and so is the other person's attitude. 55. Envy each other's gorgeous clothes and flash articles. 56. How quiet, empty, gorgeous, rosy and beautiful it is. The moon shines on the cold river. 59. How slender the waist is and how the air dances with the snow. Beaded with jewels, full of goose yellow, 60. My Fair Lady, My Gentleman, 6 1. Tung blossoms are brilliant, the rain is drained, and the Qingming is washed away. 62. Soft and graceful, charming and delicate. 63. Ban Ji's posture of continuing history, Xie Ting's posture of singing snow. 64. The brilliance of expectation is fascinating. Poor Yan Fei relies on new cosmetics. 67. Handsome eyebrows repair eyes, look forward to beauty, and forget vulgarity. 68. There was a beautiful banshee, Pei Xiang Hui Shui Mai. Water Mei Fang, who will deliver it? 69. Eyes are shy and lips are smiling. The wind rolls the grape belt, and the pomegranate skirt is sunny. 70. The cheeks are condensed into a new lick, the nose is greasy, the goose is gentle and silent, and it is amiable to go to bed early and get up early. If the cloud is light, walk slowly with the beauty, and the waist is graceful as a weak willow. The entrusted Committee will be beautiful and beautiful, and they are all beautiful. 75. Red lips will have plain teeth, and emerald green hair will be beautiful. 76. Embroidered lotus can laugh, lean against the fragrant cheeks of precious ducks, and look surmised. 77.80. The quality is proud and clear, and the fragrance contains autumn dew 8 1. * * * smells ten miles, but you don't know that incense is famous in thousands of townships. 82. There are more than 13 kinds of beautiful flowers, and cardamom is the first flower in February. 83. The eyebrows are as light as autumn water, and the jade muscles are accompanied by the breeze. 84. There is a beautiful man, Wan Ru Qingyang 85. Mu Ran. If you want to talk, you will never regret it, and you will be haggard for Iraq. 90. You can wear heavy makeup, Shao Yanyarong, 9 1. Her cloud hair is fragrant with fog, and her shoulders are cold, 92. There is no wife in the world, which is a special life. 93. Xiu Yanyan is more beautiful than flowers, and Yu Yanyan is more "red" than spring. 94. The peach flew away and burned. The powder and paint of the sixth palace faded into nothingness. Excellent taste, relying on beauty 98. A cicada's head is covered with flying moth eyebrows, and it is smart and smiling. 99. The stunning color covers the present, and the lotus is ashamed of jade 100. Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit 10 1. It is full of beauty and fragrance. 65438+ Spring breeze blows over the threshold, Lu 109, fish sink and birds fall, birds are surprised, flowers are ashamed and flowers are closed. "Song of Eternal Sorrow" was a godsend, and it was finally elected to the royal family one day without disguise. As long as she turned around and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder paint in the sixth palace went up in smoke, leaving only a petal like her face and a willow like the Book of Songs on her brow. Feng Wei's hands are soft, his skin is solidified, his collar is like dragonfly, and his teeth are like rhinoceros. Spring in Hua Mao is relaxed. As light as Yun Zheyue, gone with the wind like snow. Looking from a distance, it is as bright as the sunrise sun. If you observe it forcibly, it will burn like a lotus wave. If you want it so badly, you should shorten your fit.