What are the poems of the imperial beauty pageant?

In the south, there is a beautiful woman whose face is as fragrant as Rong Ruo peach blossom and as beautiful as plum blossom. Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows.

There is a beautiful woman in the south, Hua Rong is like a peach and plum: there is a beautiful woman in the south who looks like a blooming peach and plum.

Clouds think of clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows the sill to reveal brilliance: See the brilliance of clouds, think of the splendor of clothes and flowers, and think of people's faces.

How beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement and sitting with an eyebrow raised: the beauty rolled up the bead curtain, sitting alone in the boudoir, frowning.