The poem describing the elegance and connotation of women is as follows:
The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with makeup in spring. Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted asking my husband to look for a title.
Looking back and smiling, a hundred charms are born, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace are colorless.
Subtracting one point is too short, adding one point is too long. The face is not as red as flowers, nor is the skin as pink as frost. The beauty is the most beautiful in the world, but the heart is the best among women.
The water in Jinghu Lake is like the moon, and the girl in Yexi River is like snow. New makeup, new waves, two wonderful scenes.
A branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.
Two eyebrows that look like frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that look like happiness but not happiness. The state of mind gives rise to the sorrow of two dimples, and the disease of cowardliness attacks the whole body. Tears a little, panting slightly. Quietness is like a delicate flower shining on the water, action is like a weak willow supporting the wind. The heart is one more orifice than the stems, and the disease is like Xizi, which is three points better.
The beauty came out of the east neighborhood and went to Tianjin. The fragrance of your clothes is all over the road, and your socks are dusty when you move. Look at the makeup shadow underwater, and the eyebrows will be freshly painted. Send a message to Cao Zijian, who is the God of Luochuan.
The beauty is drunk and her face is rosy.
The charming eyes are closed shyly, and the red lips are smiling. The wind blows through the grape belt, and the sun shines on the pomegranate skirt.
Pingting's fifteen victory is the immortal, Chang'e's dry land lotus in the daytime. Where can I teach parrots to speak? Under the blue screen window, embroider in front of the bed.
It is more than thirteen years since I was hired, and the cardamom leaves are on my head. In early February, the spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road. It is better to roll up the bead curtain.
The beautiful smile and the beautiful eyes.
She is wearing a small fan of white orchids and a slender jade belt dancing with the sky veil. She is suspected to be a fairy who has descended from the earth. She looks back and smiles like a star.
Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.
Double butterflies show off their skirts, banquet in the East Pond, meet for the first time, the vermilion powder is not deep and even, the idle flowers are light and spring.
I see how charming the green mountains are, and I don’t expect the green mountains to be so charming when they see me.
The beautiful scenery conceals the present and the past, and the lotus flowers shame the jade face.
A generation falls in love with the city and chases the waves, and Wu Gong recalls his family in the sky. Follow the example of the girl next door in the east, her hair is white and her gauze is still hanging by the stream.
If it is increased by one point, it is too long; if it is reduced by one point, it is too short; if it is powdered, it will be too white; if it is applied with red, it will be too red.