Ancient poems about women's grooming 1. Sentences describing the dress of ancient women
1, Ping Lan Man Chun Qing Yuan: Xu Zaisi
Holding a spring cloud and a pine hairpin in a bun, my eyebrows are pale and Qiushan is ashamed of the mirror platform. Can Haitang bloom or not? Did Pink Lang come to the future?
Explanation:
The bun stands high above the head like a spring cloud, and a hairpin is loosely inserted behind the head. Pale eyebrows are like autumn mountains, too lazy to dress up and shy to look at the mirror table. I wonder if the begonia is in bloom? Can my boyfriend come?
2. "Bodhisattva Man, Hill Overlapping, Jinming Extinction" Tang Dynasty: Wen
The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash.
Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers. The new post is embroidered with lolo, all of which are golden partridges.
Explanation:
The eyebrow makeup is dyed, covering part of the forehead and yellowing, and the hair on the sideburns is floating. White cheeks as snow, too lazy to get up. I draw a flying moth eyebrow, tidy up my clothes and freshen up, leisurely.
Take a picture of the newly inserted flowers and look at the front mirror and the back mirror. The red flowers complement each other in appearance. The silk dress I just put on is embroidered with pairs of golden partridges.
3. Xiao Taohong Xiaozhuangyuan Dynasty: George
The clouds are divided into fragrant silk, and the jade line is bounded by crow wings. Preliminary experiment on dawn of dew-cold rose. Light and even fat, golden grate greasy blue cigarette paper. With a charming meaning, it must be a man, and you must thrush yourself.
Explanation:
Black and fragrant hair piled up, and the Hosta was tied into the hairstyle of a palace crow's wing. At the dawn when the cold dew infiltrated the wild rose, I began to dress up, and my face was evenly smeared with light powder and fat. Carefully insert a gold grate in the lining and then put a fragrant yellow flower on the towel. Charming face, full of infinite feelings. You must be fascinated by it and draw slices yourself.
4. "Jiao Xiao Nvguan" Tang Dynasty: Wen
Charming smile, emerald green and graceful, sideburns like cicadas. Cold jade hairpin autumn water, light gauze rolls smoke.
In the refrigerator mirror in front of the Phoenix Building in Shu Qi. Send a message to Qin Ge's companions and seek immortality early.
Explanation:
The female Taoist priest has a charming smile, thin eyebrows and pale rouge, light hair like cicadas, and a graceful figure. Hosta on the head is as cold as autumn water, and the veil around it is like smoke.
Sitting in front of the dresser, she looks thin in the mirror, with better skin than snow, beautiful and sexy; Standing in front of the Phoenix Building, she is graceful as a delicate Yushu and curled up like a weak willow. She hopes her beautiful sisters will become immortals soon.
5. "Female Crown Prince Xiafu Yunfa" Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
Bi Xia Yunxia, a fairy like snow in the mirror, frowned in the painting. Cover the words lightly with a fan, and be ashamed to embroider the curtain.
Jade building is far away, and Huadong hates coming late. In the morning and evening, I will go by Luan and never leave each other.
Explanation:
Spread your hair, put on a shoulder, Yun Ni, and look at your jade-like face in the mirror. Carefully painted makeup, erase the traces of sadness between the eyebrows. Place the fan gently to cover up your thoughts. Hanging down the embroidered curtain is hard to hide the shame on your face.
I stood in front of the building for a long time, hoping to see your trace. Why don't you come and meet? The Flower Temple is unbearably empty. I hope that one day, we will travel to Hai Xian by Phoenix, and then we will never leave.
2. Ancient poems about women's makeup
Ask her husband in a low voice after makeup.
The huge red wedding candle went out.
Yue Nv's new makeup appeared in the mirror.
Knowing yourself is more glamorous and profound.
Her finger embroidery is unparalleled,
But she can't compete with the eyebrow painter.
The cock crows and wakes up outside,
The bride wore a lot of makeup.
Embroider my skirt,
Everything is four or five.
Stand on tiptoe,
The tortoise on the head.
If the waist is flowing,
Listen to the moon.
It means, for example, peeling onion roots,
Mouth like Danny.
Take a beautiful step,
Exquisite. (Peacock flies southeast)
Tang Wen Ting Yun. Bodhisattva is beautiful
Mountains overlap, gold disappears,
The clouds on the temples want to smell the snow on the cheeks.
Lazy to draw a moth eyebrow,
It's too late to make up and wash.
Look at the front and back mirrors,
Meet each other.
Newly embroidered Luo,
Double gold partridge.
This describes the whole process of women's makeup.
3. Is there a poem about a woman dressing up in front of a mirror?
Daughter sad, youth left an empty boudoir; The daughter was worried and regretted teaching her husband to find a seal; My daughter is happy, and the morning makeup in front of the mirror is beautiful; The daughter is happy, and the swing of the swing is thin.
The story of April
The mountain is empty and the water is bright. Butterflies fly and swallows whisper. Willow green peach blossoms are long.
She's smiling. Peach blossoms set each other off in red.
That year. Listen to the music of strangers. String songs are elegant. Who is right and wrong is not affectionate, and who is right and wrong is not married. So subtle, so strong.
Year after year. Peach blossoms remain the same. Endure to change my mind and sing softly between my lips and teeth. There is nothing wrong with meeting each other. Don't think about you often. How many flowers fall in the dream.
In another year. Wait, all Qian Fan is not here. Loneliness, rain on the windowsill wet silk. The horseshoe is a passer-by, not a return. Too tired for you.
Now Quiet and enlightened window, dressing up in front of the mirror. Bright eyes, white teeth, beautiful face. Dark fragrance fills the sleeves, and joy is silent.
In April, the beauty of the world is exhausted, and I meet you at the time of falling flowers.
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It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
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! .
Since ancient times, fickle love is a man's love, and it is also a long-term hatred and beauty. I'm worried about a cup of bitter wine and my face is full of tears.
Boating in the astringent sea, how can you know that autumn will come to yellow flowers? When you dress up in front of the mirror, you can't hide your fatigue and recall the happy days in the past.
Sigh that love is empty now, and people are empty.
The maple leaves all over the mountain are dressed in red.
Just like a woman marries her son.
When the moon is full,
Two lines of tears fell from the cold palace.
Alone in an empty house,
Sighing at the sound of dressing in the mirror,
Jade girl is still here,
No one can appreciate the peerless face.
Yun Dan. Autumn moth