2. The appreciation range is as follows:
(1)' s appearance poems mainly describe her fairy-like posture.
Two bends seem to frown, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy.
The state has two sorrows, and it is sick.
Tears a little, breath slightly.
When you are free, it shines like a beautiful flower on the water, and when you act, it looks like a weak willow tree.
The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.
(2) The most thought-provoking words in funeral poems show that she would rather die than keep her noble qualities.
There is no trick, a cup of pure land protects the wind.
It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch. -epigram
(3) Ode to Bai Hai Tang praised her soul for being white and flawless and resentful and shy.
Half-rolled curtains cover the door, and the ice is ground into earth jade as a basin.
Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul. -epigram
There is always a woman crying in autumn in her heart when the fairy in the moon cave sews.
Who is shy and silent? I'm tired of leaning against the west wind at night.
(4) Yong Ju praised Daiyu for her elegant gas field.
This muse, which is difficult to be poetic, pesters me from morning till night and has to walk around the fence or whisper on the stone.
I write in the frost at the tip of my hair, and I sing to the moon in my mouth. -epigram
The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, saying who will tell Qiu Xin.
A sentence from Tao, Changfeng said today.
(5) "Chrysanthemum Dream" praises and implies her spiritual realm of yearning for freedom, resenting the harassment of evil forces, and sticking to her old alliance position.
The hedge is sunny in autumn, but cloudy in the moon.
To become immortal is not to admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but to look back and find Tao.
When you sleep, you will be bad with the goose, and when you are surprised, you will be upset.
When you wake up, who to complain to, the grass is cool and the smoke is infinite.
(6) "Ask Chrysanthemum" clearly shows that you are as proud as yourself, want to live in a clean world with your friends, and you are welcome to ask questions. Why can't the world see it?
Want to hear about autumn, you don't know, you mumble that you knock on Dongli with your negative hand:
Who is lonely and proud of the world, who is secluded, and who is dying with flowers? -epigram
How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness?
If you don't talk about anything in the world, why not talk about it for a while?