The best poems suitable for women are as follows:
1. It is good to relax with poems and books on the pillow, and the scenery in front of the door is good when the rain comes. ——Li Qingzhao "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi·Sickness Starts to Depress Your Hair"
2. There is no other meaning in the book, but that I have been away from home for a long time. ——Shangguan Wan'er's "Colorful Book of Resentment"
3. I'm waiting for an appointment with Meihun. At dusk and the moon is dim, I whisper to Yi Shenlian. ——Liu Rushi's "Jin Mingchi·Ode to Cold Willows"
4. After the new rain, flowers are sold in the deep alleys, and tender willows are planted at the idle doors at the beginning of the cold weather. ——Wu Liniang's "Spring Comes Together"
5. There is frost at night in the water country, and the moon is cold and the mountains are green. Who said that a thousand miles away from today is as long as a fortress? ——Xue Tao's "Farewell to a Friend"
6. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the coolness will overtake the heat. Abandon the donation box and put it in the basket, and the kindness will end. ——Ban Jieyu's "Song of Resentment"
7. Don't say that women are not heroic things. Every night, the sound of dragon springs is heard on the wall. ——Qiu Jin "Partridge Sky·Can't help but feel the sinking of the motherland"
8. The golden words of many people will separate you from each other. ——Zhen Mi's "A Walk on the Pond"
9. Seeing Zhu Chengbi thinking a lot, looking haggard and fragmented, I remember you. If you don’t believe it, I shed tears recently and opened the box to check out the pomegranate skirt. ——Wu Zetian's "Ruyi Niang"
10. Finding a good dream is hard to come by. Who knows how I feel at this moment? Tears fall on my pillow and rain falls on the steps, dripping into the morning through the window. ——Nie Shengqiong's "Partridge Sky·Farewell"
11. There are faint clouds, and the slightest trace of light remains, and it is difficult to eliminate the ignorance. ——He Shuangqing's "Reminiscences of Playing the Flute on the Phoenix Stage·Inching Clouds"
12. Sending wine to spring without saying a word. It was raining lightly at dusk. ——Zhu Shuzhen's "Butterfly Love Flower·Send Spring"
13. The smoke is falling and the snow is falling. Snow piles on the plum blossom branches, where will spring come from? ——Wu Shuji's "Sauvignon Blanc Ling·Yan Feifei"
14. Chaoyun Hengdu. The sound of rolling wheels disappeared like water. White grass and yellow sand. There are three or two families in the isolated village under the moonlight. ——Chiang's daughter "Reduced Words Mulan Hua·Ti Xiongzhou Station"
15. The fish book has passed by the end of the year, and the candle sheds tears in the waning moon. ——Xu Can's "Bodhisattva Man·Autumn Boudoir"
16. Tuning the piano is meant to be joyful, but it is not fun to worry about it. A good meeting is not far away, but we will not meet you at a good time. ——Liu Lingxian's "One of Two Poems in Reply to a Foreign Language"
17. Ten miles of clear Huaihe River connects the bridge, and the Banqiao bridge is covered with willows in the slanting sun. The crows perched on the flowing water were desolate, and there was no poem written about Ah Nan.
——Ji Yinghuai's "Ode to Autumn Willows"