2. Poems about describing the beautiful clothes of ancient women. The weather is new on March 3rd, and there are many beauties by the water in Chang'an. Evenly. The embroidered clothes shine in the late spring, and the golden peacocks and silver unicorns are frowning. What is there on the head? The green lotus leaves hang down the temples; what can you see from the back? The beads press the waist to stabilize the body. - Du Fu's "Beauty's Journey" Hu Ji Nian On the 15th, the spring day is alone. The long skirt has a neat belt, and the wide sleeves are acacia. On the head is a blue field jade, and behind the ears are large Qin beads. How graceful are the two servant girls? There is no good thing in this life. One servant girl is five million, two servant girls are more than ten million. ——Han Dynasty Yuefu "Yu Lin Lang" The cock crows and the dawn is coming, and the bride is wearing a strict makeup. Wearing my embroidered skirt, everything is in order. Silk shoes are underfoot, and the tortoise shell is shining on the head. The waist is flowing and the ears are covered. The bright moon is like a scallion root, and the mouth is like holding vermilion. The delicate steps are unparalleled in the world. - "The Peacock Flies Southeast" by Han Yuefu.
3. Ancient poems describing the beauty of women 1. The people beside you are like the moon, and the bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. ——"Bodhisattva Man" by Wei Zhuang in the Tang Dynasty Vernacular interpretation: The woman selling wine in a Jiangnan restaurant is very beautiful, and her arms exposed when she sells wine and roll up her sleeves are as white as snow. 2. There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country. ——Han Li Yannian's "Song of Li Yannian" Vernacular interpretation: There was a beautiful girl in the north, who was independent of the world. She glanced at the soldiers guarding the city, and the soldiers abandoned their weapons and the wall fell. She glanced at the emperor who ruled the world, and the emperor fell in love with her. , the country is destroyed! Beautiful girls often bring disasters that "fallen the city and the country". 3. The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the jade trees illuminate the backyard. ——Chen Shubao of the Chen Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty, "Flowers in the Backyard of the Yushu" Vernacular interpretation: Their faces are like flowers with crystal rain and dew, and their beauty is as beautiful as the Yushu, full of brilliance, elegant and unique. 4. The beauty conceals the present and the past, and the lotus flowers shame the jade face. Wear gauze and play with the clear water, and relax with the clear waves. It's hard to open a letter with white teeth, and it's silent among the blue clouds. ——"Xishi" by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty Vernacular interpretation: Her charm has been spread in the past and today, and lotus flowers will be shy when they see her. When she was washing yarn by the stream, she stirred in the green water, feeling as leisurely as the clear waves. Indeed, it is rare to see her smiling with her white teeth exposed, always as if she is meditating among the blue clouds. 5. Thin strands of crimson silk, glistening ice, greasy and crispy snow. ——"Ugly Slave" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty Vernacular interpretation: The transparent crimson pajamas of thin silk are hazy, the snow-white skin is looming, and the intoxicating fragrance comes in waves.
4. A beautiful poem describing the beauty of ancient beauties "Guan Ju": Guan Guan Ju Jiu, in the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. The so-called beauty is on the water side. 1. There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country. 2. The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen him at the top of Qunyu Mountain, he would have met at Yaotai under the moon. 3. May I ask who is similar to the Han Palace? Poor Fei Yan, who is leaning on her new makeup. 4. A famous flower enchants the whole country and the two are happy together, and the king often makes them smile. To explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, the agarwood pavilion leans against the langan in the north. 5. A beautiful woman rolls up a bead curtain, sits deep and frowns, but sees wet tears, and doesn’t know who she hates. 6. She is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are on her head in early February. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road. Rolling up a bead curtain is not as good as 7. A generation is charming. Chasing the waves, Wu Gongkong recalls his son's home. Follow the example of the girl next door in the east, her hair is white and her gauze is still hanging by the stream. 8. The charming eyes are closed shyly, and the red lips are smiling. The wind blows in the grape belt, and the sun shines on the pomegranate skirt. 7. Two eyebrows that look like frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that look like happiness but not joy. The state of mind gives rise to the worry of two dimples, and the disease of tenderness 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. 8. Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed. 9. Look back and smile with all the charm, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace are colorless. 10. A branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. 11. If the West Lake is compared to the West, it is always better to wear heavy makeup and light makeup. 12. The hands are like catkins, the skin is like gelatin, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourds and rhinoceros, the head is like a moth and the eyebrows are like moths, the smile is pretty, and the eyes are beautiful. 13. A small fan of white orchid flowers, a slender jade belt dancing on the sky. It is suspected that a fairy has come down to earth, looking back with a smile that is as bright as the stars. 14. The handsome eyebrows are sculpted, and the eyes are looking forward to the flight of the gods. The essence of literary talent makes you forget the vulgarity when you see it. 15. There is a beautiful female demon, and Pei returns to the Xiang River and the Mekong River. Water, Meilan, Du Fang, who will I pick it up and send it to? The rhinoceros has white hair and white teeth, and a pair of moths with green eyebrows. A red face is like a blooming lotus, and a plain skin is like condensed fat. It's graceful and graceful, light and not self-sustaining. Taste the unparalleled beauty, and rely on the allure of the city. 16. The cheeks are filled with fresh lychees, and the nose is greasy with goose fat. She is gentle and silent, and looks amiable.
17. There is a beautiful woman who is unparalleled and lives in seclusion in an empty valley. 18. Her face is like a silver plate, her eyes are like apricots, her lips are red without dots, and her eyebrows are unpainted and green. The "Bodhisattva Man" of Weizhuang: The person beside her is like the moon, and her bright wrists are condensed. The eyebrows of moths are covered with frost and snow, and the delicate smile is delicate. The fragrant mist is wet in the clouds. The clear jade arms are washed by the cold hot spring water, and the eyes are cut with autumn water. The spring onions are gradually disappearing with ten fingers. , as graceful as a wandering dragon, as glorious as Ju Qiuju. The lush spring pines are like light clouds covering the sun; the fluttering snow is like the drifting wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; looking at it from a close distance, it is as bright as the red waves coming out of the canal. The broken stem is admirable, and it becomes fragrant when you enter the house. The road is covered with frost, and the snow is blooming in the cold weather. The beauty is unrivaled, and the fragrance is for whom? The quality is clear and frosty, and the fragrance contains autumn dew. Flowers blossom by borrowing water, and the water sinks into bones and jade into flesh. ***The fragrance of the road can be heard for ten miles, and it is known that its fragrance is famous in thousands of villages. Only the camellia is more durable, and there are a few red branches in the green bushes. Flowers bloom and fall without interruption, regardless of the coming and going of spring! It is suspected to be the work of the goddess of Luochuan, with thousands of delicate features breaking through the morning glow. "Shuo Ren" describes Zhuang Jiang's beauty: her hands are like catkins, her skin is like gelatin, her collar is like a cricket grub, her teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, and her head is like a moth's brow. A beautiful smile and beautiful eyes. The most impressive thing about the costumes is the dressing scene of Liu Lanzhi in "The Peacock Flies Southeast", "Silk shoes underfoot, tortoise shell light on the head, flowing hair on the waist, and bright moon in the earlobes. The fingers are like peeling onion roots, and the mouth is like holding red pills." "Dream of Red Mansions": "The two eyebrows look like frowning but not frowning, and the eyes look like joy but not joy, and they are full of sorrow. They are delicate and quiet when they are sick. The flowers shine on the water, and their movements are like weak willows supporting the wind. "The colorful embroidery is brilliant, and she looks like a fairy: wearing a golden bun with eight treasures and pearls, a hairpin with five phoenixes hanging from the rising sun, and a red gold plate on her neck. Necklace, skirt tied with a pea-green palace ribbon, double-balanced rose pendant, wearing a narrow red satin coat with gold and butterfly flowers, a multicolored engraved stone blue and silver rat coat, and an emerald flowered crepe skirt. A pair of red phoenix triangular eyes, two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, slender body, coquettish physique, pink face with spring power but not showing it, red lips before smiling, smelling before smiling, looking back with a smile that is charming, the sixth palace is pink and black, there is a beauty in the north "Dream of Red Mansions": "Two curved eyebrows that look like frowning but not frowning, a pair of eyes that look like joy but not joy. The state of the body is filled with the sorrow of two dimples, and the body is delicate and sick, and when it is quiet, it is like a beautiful flower. "Looking at the water, the place of action is like a weak willow supporting the wind." There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, sinking fish and falling geese. The flowers are shy when the moon is closed and the stems are broken, and they are admirable. When they enter the house, they become fragrant. The road is covered with frost, and the snow is blooming in the cold weather. The beauty is unrivaled, and the fragrance is for whom? The quality is clear and frosty, and the fragrance contains autumn dew. "Ode to the Lustful Dengtuzi" If one point is added, it will be too high, if one point is taken off, it will be too short. If it is powdered, it will be too white. Related collections of Shi Zhu's works. Sentences describing beautiful women. If it is added by one point, it will be too long, and if it is taken off by one point, it will be too long. Too short; if applied with vermilion, it will be too red; if applied with powder, it will be too white. Willow-leaf eyebrows, apricot-core eyes, a small cherry mouth, a willow-slender waist that matches the pen holder, and a voice that speaks like a swallow or a warbler. The pink fragrance is weak and lonely. When you look back and smile, you will be charming. The pink in the sixth house has no color. The mouth is not pointed but it contains pills, the eyebrows are not painted but horizontal and green. I stop playing on the swing and stand up to straighten my slender hands. The dew is thick and the flowers are thin, and the sweat is thin and the clothes are light. When I see someone coming, my socks and gold hairpin slip away, and I walk away in shame. Leaning against the door and looking back, I smell the green plums. The so-called beauty should use flowers as its appearance, birds as its voice, the moon as its god, jade as its bones, ice and snow as its skin, autumn water as its posture, and poetry as its heart. The hibiscus on the embroidered curtain smiles, leaning against the precious duck and kissing her fragrant cheeks, and her eyes are moved to be guessed. The full palace waist is slender. Only when you are old will you be hairpin-year-old. Just got aroused by the romance, and the two buns are in the hanging Yang. Beginning to learn strict makeup, it seems like a slim figure, shy of rain and clouds of affection. What a charming move. Her brows are as pale as autumn water, her jade muscles dance gracefully in the gentle breeze, and her waist is soft. Zhang Tailiu and Zhaoyang Yan. There are brocade robes and crowns, there are banquets in beautiful halls, and there is a lot of money to be chosen. Gu Xiang builds the structure, the silk tube is first adjusted, leaning on the breeze, the ring trembles slightly. When you first enter the neon clothes, you will be all over the place. Showing off Yingying, gradually urging the sandalwood board. Slowly drooping the rosy sleeves, hurrying towards the lotus steps, advancing and retreating with a thousand changes in appearance. Forget about it, it will overwhelm the country and the city, but looking back temporarily, thousands of people will be heartbroken. Listen to the sonorous sound of the ring. The dimples smile with spring peaches, the clouds pile into green buns, the lips bloom with cherry blossoms, and the pomegranate teeth are fragrant. The slender waist is beautiful, the snow dances in the wind, the pearls and greens are shining, and the forehead is full of goose yellow. The water chestnut leaves are lingering in the waves. The wind is blowing, and the boat is passing deep among the lotus flowers. When Feng Lang wanted to speak, he lowered his head and smiled, while Biyu scratched her head and fell into the water. Haunting among the flowers, it is appropriate to be angry or happy, lingering on the pond, as if flying. The eyebrows are frowning and smiling, and the words are not spoken. The lotus steps suddenly move, waiting to stop and wanting to go. I admire his good qualities, ice. Pure jade, envious of his gorgeous clothes, sparkling articles. Most importantly, the look back and smile, all kinds of charm twinkling around the eyebrows.
5. A poem describing the beauty of women's clothing. "Beauty's Journey" by Du Fu The weather was new on March 3rd, and there were many beauties by the water in Chang'an. The posture is strong, the meaning is distant and true, the texture is fine and the bones are even. The embroidered clothes shine in the late spring, and the golden peacocks and silver unicorns frown. What is there on the head? The green lotus leaves hang down the temples and lips; what can be seen from the back? The beads press the waist to stabilize the body. "Lang Yulin" Han Yuefu Hu Ji's fifteenth year, spring is the only time. The long skirt comes with a belt and wide sleeves. On the head is a blue field jade, and behind the ear is a big Qin pearl. How graceful are the two servant girls? There is nothing good in this life. One servant girl is five million, two servant girls are more than ten million. "The Peacock Flies Southeast" Han Yuefu's cock crows and the bride is wearing makeup. Wearing my embroidered skirt, everything can be done. Silk shoes underfoot, tortoiseshell light on head. Her waist is as smooth as silk, and her ears are adorned with bright moon ornaments. The fingers are like peeling onion roots, and the mouth is like holding vermillion pills. Delicate and delicate steps, exquisite and unparalleled in the world. For reference.
6. Three poems of "Qing Ping Tiao" by Yang Guifei: The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of faces, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is rich. If I hadn't seen him at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would have seen him under the moonlight at Yaotai. A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are heartbreaking. May I ask who in the Han Palace looks like it? Poor Feiyan Yi Xinzhuang. The two famous beauties are in love with each other, and the king looks on with a smile. Explaining the endless hatred of the spring breeze, the agarwood pavilion leans against the railing in the north. Zhao Feiyan. The jade frost flows in front of the water-colored flute. Zhao Feiyan serves Zhaoyang. The flute is danced in the palm of his hand and the sound is endless. The autumn night in the thirty-sixth palace is long. Zhaojun falls and Yan flies to the north, his love is still lingering, his halberd is broken and sinks in the sand, and the pitiful pipa of the two dynasties is facing the moon. In the mirror of all kinds of sadness, Xishi's generation of beauties are chasing after the waves. Wu Gongkong recalls his son's family, imitating the girl from the East Village, Mo Xiao, head Baixi The edge is still sandy. Lin Daiyu has eyebrows that look like frown but not frown, and eyes that look like joy but not happiness, and her expression is full of worries about both dimples, and she is spoiled by diseases all over her body. Tears a little, panting slightly. Tranquility is like a delicate flower shining on the water, and movement 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. Tranquility is like a flower shining on the water. Movement is like the wind holding a willow. Her eyebrows are hidden in the corners of her eyes, her voice is delicate, her smile is gentle, and she is a big Qiao and a small Qiao. She has a three-inch golden lotus and a four-inch waist. She bought five, six or seven colors of powder, and is dressed to the ninety-nine point. Jiao... Su Shi's poppy beauty was naturally thin, so she was even more beautiful after flying. The sun is long and the curtains are long, and I look at the dusk. At dusk, I feel ecstasy. You still know how painful it is to miss lovesickness, so how can you bear to abandon your slave? I went all the way to pass the mountain, just because I was afraid that it would be easier to say goodbye to him than to see him. .Jiang Kui Poppy The West Garden was once intoxicated by plum blossoms, and the leaves were covered with fine spring clouds. Yusheng is blowing across the curtain in the cool night. I lie down and watch the branches of flowers swaying. Pingping curls up to teach who to cherish, air pressure gauze side. .Liu Chenweng’s Poppy There must be someone who has a flirtatious heart and is dizzy like a delicate dimple. A trace of the bright moon in the old spring night, just like the plump breasts and moist face, which have never been sold. At that time, the ingot on the palm was half Yang Fei's claw. If you teach this to a fool, you will be trapped in a high wall with no way out. There is moss in the north of Agarwood Pavilion, only butterflies fly by themselves at that time. . Li Yu's Poppy The wind returns to the small courtyard and the greenery continues, and the willow eyes continue to spring. I was silent for half a day, but the sound of the bamboo and the crescent moon were still the same as before. The music and songs have not yet dispersed, and the ice on the pond has just begun to melt. The candles are bright and fragrant, and the dark painting is deep in the building. The clear frost and residual snow on the temples are hard to bear. Zhao Dong's Poppy The broken flowers are scattered and dance sadly, and the eyebrows in the courtyard are miserable. Farewell scenery comes around, but I can't help but shed tears because of my infatuation. How come the tenderness is dispersed, and the love and hate are expressed in resentment. At the end of the song, the sadness and silence are heart-breaking, and I hope it will be transformed into a colorful butterfly flying on the Yingtai Tomb. "Dream of Red Mansions" Poem by the Alarm Fantasy Fairy: Fang left Liuwu and came out of the flower house. But wherever you go, the birds are startling the trees; when you are about to arrive, the shadows are in the cloister. The fairy sword is floating in the air, and I can smell the fragrance of musk orchid; the lotus clothes are about to move, and I can hear the clang of the ring. Spring smiles with peach blossoms, green buns with clouds; cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and fragrant pomegranate teeth. The slender waist is beautiful, and the snow is dancing in the wind; the pearls and emeralds are shining, and the forehead is full of goose yellow. When flowers come and go, you should smell them and rejoice; when you linger on the pond, you will feel like they are flying. The eyebrows are furrowed and she is smiling, but she is about to say nothing; the lotus steps are suddenly moving, waiting to stop but ready to move. I envy him for his good quality, pure and smooth; I admire his fine clothes, for his sparkling articles. If you love the other's appearance, you will be fragrant and jade-carved; if you love the other's attitude, the phoenix will fly like a dragon. What is its element? The spring plum blossoms bloom with snow. How clean it is, the autumn chrysanthemums are covered with frost. How quiet it is, the pines grow in the empty valley. How beautiful it is, the clouds reflect the clear pond. What is the writing like, the dragon moves with its tricks. How is his spirit? The moon shines over the cold river. I should be ashamed of Xizi, but I am really ashamed of Wang Qiang. It's so strange, where was he born and where did he come from? Believe it or not, Yaochi is the same and Zifu is unparalleled. Who is it? Such beauty. The peacock flies to the southeast: The rooster crows in anticipation of the dawn. The bride rises and wears my embroidered skirt. She wears my embroidered skirt and does everything. She walks quietly on her silk shoes. On her head, she has a tortoise shell and her bare waist looks like flowing hair. She wears the bright moon in her ears. Her fingers are like peeling onions, and her mouth is like pearls. The slender and delicate steps are unparalleled in the world. "Poetry·Wei Feng·Shuo Ren" The hands are like catkins, the skin is like gelatin, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head is like a moth and the eyebrows are beautiful, and the smile is beautiful! Beautiful eyes are looking forward to it! Stranger Shang Sang: The sun rises in the southeast corner and shines on my Qin family building. The Qin family had a good daughter who named herself Luofu. Luofu likes sericulture and picks mulberries in the south corner of the city. The green silk is the cage tie, and the cinnamon twig is the cage hook. The Japanese is wearing a bun on his head, and there are bright moon beads in his ears. Xiangqi is the lower skirt and purple qi is the upper skirt. When the traveler sees Luo Fu, he lowers his shoulder to smooth his mustache. When the young man saw Luofu, he took off his hat and put on his gauze hair. He who plows forgets his plow, and he who hoe forgets his hoe. When I came back, I was angry and resentful, but I sat back and watched Luofu. "The Luo Shen Fu" If you add one point, it will be too high; if you subtract one point, it will be too short; if you apply powder, it will be too white; if you apply Zhu, it will be too red. Luo Shen Fu: Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon. The autumn chrysanthemums are shining brightly, and the spring pines are blooming brightly. It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as a flower rising from Lubo. Get rid of the slenderness and shorten it to make it fit. If the shoulders are cut into shape, the waist will be as plain as expected. The neck is extended to show off the neck, and the beauty is revealed. Fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful. The cloud bun is in E'e, and the eyebrows are trimmed in Lianjuan. The red lips are bright on the outside, the teeth are white on the inside, the eyes are bright and good at seeing, and the dimples support the power. Gorgeous and elegant, the appearance is quiet and the body is leisurely. Tender and charming, charming in words. The costume is unique and unique, and the bone statue corresponds to the picture. The dazzling beauty of the robe, the splendor of Eryao and blue. Wear gold and jade jewelry, embellished with pearls to dazzle your body. Practicing the literary shoes of traveling far away, dragging the light veil of mist and gauze. The faint fragrance of orchids is lingering in the corner of the mountain. So suddenly Yan jumped up and down, flying and having fun. It leans on Caiyan on the left, and shades Guiqi on the right. The soil is as bright as a wrist, and it is in the Marsh of God, and it is gathering the mysterious mushrooms in Turmoil. The remaining emotions are pleasing to the beauty, but the heart is vibrating and unhappy. The light is separated and separated, and it is yin and yang. Lingbo steps slightly, and the socks are dusty. The above are all descriptions of beauties. If you read more of these, you will be inspired to write.
7. Are there any beautiful poems that describe ancient beauties: "Without words, the breath is like orchid". The skin is like gelatin, which can be broken by blowing, as smooth as silk, and as flexible as reeds! Wei Zhuang: "I secretly wonder what the jade face looks like; a branch of frozen plum blossoms in spring snow." The person beside me is like the moon, the snowman's face is red with frost on his wrist, and the peach blossoms are red against each other. A smile can captivate the city, and another smile can captivate the country. Zhang Xian
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