The hands are like catkins, the skin is like condensed fat, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head is like a moth and the eyebrows are moth-like, the smile is charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it.

The person by the fireside is like the moon, with frost and snow on his bright wrist.

There are creeping grasses in the wild, with little dew. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. We meet each other by chance, just as I wish.

There is a female companion with a face as beautiful as Shunying. The generals will soar and fly, and the generals will wear jade. Meng Jiang is beautiful and his virtues are unforgettable.

You can see the bare hands on the sleeves, and the bright wrists are about to have golden rings. On his head are three noble hairpins, and on his waist is a emerald lantern. Pearls are intertwined with jade bodies, and corals are intertwined with trees. Luo Yi is fluttering, the light train is returned with the wind. Gu Xiao is left with brilliance and a long roar, as bright as an orchid.

I’m too lazy to paint my eyebrows, too late to put on makeup and wash up. Looking at the flowers in the front and rear mirrors, the flowers complement each other, the new posts are embroidered with ruffles, and there are pairs of golden partridges.

Skin as ice and snow, graceful as a virgin, not eating grains, inhaling wind and drinking dew, riding on clouds, flying dragons, and wandering around the world.

There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country. I would rather not know a beautiful city or a beautiful country. Beautiful women are hard to come by. (Li Yannian)

It is easy to smile at the same time, and I admire you for being so graceful and graceful. ("Mountain Ghost")

The skirts and skirts are twirling and the hands are far away, and they don't follow the tone but become more coquettish... a moment of stealing glances is to turn back.

Still peach blossom face, frequent willow eyebrows. Suddenly, I became alone with Yu Xi. When you enter without saying a word, when you leave without saying a word, when you ride on the returning wind, you carry the cloud flag. There is no sadness because of separation, no joy because of new acquaintances!

Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, and graceful as a wandering 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 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 gazing, and the dimples support the power. Gorgeous and graceful, 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 green 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 in the Marsh, gathering the mysterious mushrooms in Turmoil. I am happy with its beauty, but my heart is shaking but not happy. ...the divine light separates and combines, yin and yang. ...Lingbo steps slightly, and the socks are dusty. (Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu")

I would like to wear it as a collar to carry the lingering fragrance of the flower head;...I would like to use it as a belt to tie up my slim body; sigh at the warm and cool air, Or break away from the old and embrace the new! May your hair be luxuriant, and your dark hair be brushed on your slumped shoulders; may the sad beauty's repeated bathing be withered and boiled by the white water! I wish it would be a shade on my eyebrows, and it would float as I look;... I would like it to be a shadow in the day, always looking east and west according to its shape;... I would like it to be a candle at night, illuminating the jade face in the two couplets; I would like it to be soothing to the hibiscus in sorrow. Light, dying scenery but hiding the light! I wish I could be a fan in the bamboo, with sadness soaring in the soft hand; I am saddened by the white dew in the morning, and I care about my lapels and sleeves to remember the miao! I wish I could be a paulownia on the tree, and a musical harp on my lap; I would like to be saddened by extreme joy and sorrow, but finally push me away and stop playing! (Tao Yuanming's "Ode to Leisure")

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 like a moth, and the smile is beautiful! Beautiful eyes!"< /p>

"Book of Songs·Wei Feng·Shuo Ren"

"Song of Everlasting Regret" Bai Juyi

The emperor of the Han Dynasty was obsessed with beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country. He could not find a daughter in the Yang family for many years. When she first matures, she is raised in a deep boudoir and no one knows her.

It’s hard to give up on your natural beauty. Once you look back, you will smile with all your beauty.

The sixth palace has no color. Bathing in the Huaqing Pool, the hot spring water washes away the fat. The waiter lifts up the fragile body, and it is the beginning of the new grace.

The clouds on the temples are blooming, and the hibiscus tent is warm in the spring night. From then on, the king never went to court early.

He had no time to attend banquets, and spent all his time on spring outings. There were three thousand beauties in the harem, and they were pampered in a golden house.

At night, after the banquet in the Jade House, the sisters and brothers are all in the land, and the poor and glorious people are born in the door.

Then the hearts of parents in the world are not reborn. The blue clouds are in the high places of Li Palace, and the fairy music is floating everywhere. Smell.

Slow singing and graceful dancing of silk and bamboo, the emperor couldn't see enough. Riding southwest, the green flowers wavered and stopped, and they were more than a hundred miles west of the capital.

The six armies had no choice but to turn around and die. Queyu scratched his head.

The king hid his face and could not be saved. Looking back, blood and tears flowed. The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion.

There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin. The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night.

Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rain at night. The sky spins and the earth turns back to Long Yu. He hesitates and cannot go.

In the soil at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan died. The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes on, and looked eastward at the capital gate to return on horseback.

After returning, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lotuses and willows blooming in Taiye. Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this?

The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away.

The disciples in the Liyuan have new white hair, while the prisoner in the pepper room has old moths. In the evening hall, fireflies fly and think quietly, and the solitary lamp is exhausted before they fall asleep.

At the beginning of the long night, the stars are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and heavy, and the emerald quilt is cold.

After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep. Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity.

To appreciate the king’s thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently. Empty and control the energy, it rushes like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth to seek everywhere.

The poor blue sky above and the yellow spring below, both places are nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was ethereal.

The exquisite pavilion has five clouds rising, and there are many fairies in it. One of them has a character called Tai Zhen, and his skin and appearance are all mixed.

Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the Golden Palace, and turn to the small jade to get a double success. Hearing that the Emperor of the Han Dynasty envoys, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent is frightened.

Wandering around while holding clothes and pushing pillows, the silver screen of pearls and foils spreads out. The bun in the clouds is half fresh, and the flower crown is not neat.

The wind blows and the fairy's sleeves flutter, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers. The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.

Looking at the king with affection, his voice and appearance are vague. Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon are long in Penglai Palace.

Looking back and looking down at the world, I can see the dust and mist in Chang'an. But the old things show deep affection, and the rhinestone alloy hairpin is sent to the future.

Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces. But the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.

I sent my farewell message again with sincerity, in which I vowed to know each other. On July 7th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night.

I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.

There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent.

Look at the Qingren city, then look at the Qingren country.

I would rather not know a beautiful city or a beautiful country. Beautiful women are hard to come by!

Han Li Yannian

In Tang poetry and Song lyrics, there are many works describing the beauty of beauties

Now Xiaosheng will excerpt one of them, with the intention of attracting attention.

According to the order of Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty, Li Bai wrote a poem to praise the beauty of the imperial concubine.

"Three Poems of Qingping Diao"

Part One

Clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance.

The spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is strong.

If I hadn’t seen you at the top of Qunyu Mountain.

We will meet under the moon at Yaotai.

According to the order of Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty, Li Bai wrote a poem to praise the beauty of the imperial concubine.

"Three Poems of Qingping Diao"

Part 2

A farmer's blooming dew condenses the fragrance, (a farmer's work is red)

The clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain.

Who is similar to the Han Palace?

Poor Feiyan relies on her new makeup.

According to the order of Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty, Li Bai wrote a poem to praise the beauty of the imperial concubine.

"Three Poems of Qing Ping Diao"

The third one

Famous flowers overwhelm the country and love each other,

Looking like a king with a smile look.

Explanation: The spring breeze is infinitely hateful,

The Agarwood Pavilion leans on the railing in the north.

"Bu Shuzi" Wang Guan

The water is like the waves in the eyes, and the mountains are like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks.

If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, the brows and eyes are full.

I just started to send spring back, and then I sent you back.

If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch the spring, you will live with it.

Cao Zhi's "Beauty Chapter"

Beauty Chapter

Cao Zhi

The beautiful woman is leisurely, picking mulberries on the crossroads.

The soft branches are blooming, and the fallen leaves are graceful.

You can see the bare hands on the sleeves, and the bright wrists are about to have golden rings.

He has a golden hairpin on his head and a jade-colored bandana on his waist.

Pearls are intertwined with jade bodies, and corals are intertwined with trees.

The Luo Yi is fluttering, the light skirt is returned with the wind.

Gu Pan’s legacy is glorious, and his roar is like an orchid.

Travelers use their rest to drive, while those who take a break forget their meals.

I would like to ask my daughter to live in peace, which is at the south end of the city.

The brothel faces the main road, with a high gate and many gates.

Who doesn’t want to be beautiful and beautiful?

Where does the matchmaker operate? Jade and silk are always safe.

Beautiful women admire high righteousness, but it is difficult to find virtuous people.

Everyone is moaning, how can you know what he is seeing?

When I was in my room in my prime years, I sighed deeply in the middle of the night.

In the third year of the Lunar New Year, Yu went to the capital and returned to Luochuan. The ancients said that the god of water was named Mi Fei. Feeling Song Yu's treatment of the goddess of the King of Chu, he wrote this poem. The speech said:

I came from the capital area and promised to return to the Eastern Fan. I carried Yique on my back, crossed the ditch, passed through Tonggu and Lingjing Mountain. The sun was tilting to the west, and the chariots and horses were in trouble. You are driving with taxes. In Henggao, the horse was in Zhitian, Rongyu was in Yanglin, and the sky was in Luochuan. Then my mind moved and my mind was frightened, and suddenly my thoughts were scattered. I looked down to observe, but looked up to take a special view, and I saw a beautiful woman on the bank of the rock. He then assisted the emperor and told him, "Do you have someone who can compete with him? Who is he? How beautiful is he?" The emperor said to him, "I heard that the god of Heluo is called Mi Fei. However, what the king said See, there is no sun. What does it look like? I would like to hear about it." I told him, "Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon. It has the glory of autumn chrysanthemums, and the luxuriant spring pine trees. It looks as if it is light and graceful. The moon is covered by clouds, and flutters like snow in the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as morning glow; looking at it closely, it is as bright as a flower emerging from Lubo. The slenderness is satisfied, and it is shortened and fit. The shoulders are as if they were cut into pieces. , The waist is as plain as promised. The neck is extended and the neck is beautiful. The beauty is exposed. The fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful. The cloud bun is E'e, the eyebrows are trimmed together. The red lips are bright on the outside, the white teeth are fresh on the inside, the eyes are bright and good at gazing, and the dimples assist the right. Rose Her appearance is beautiful, her appearance is quiet and her body is leisurely. She is tender and graceful, charming in her words. Her clothes are unique and her bones are like the ones in the picture. She is dazzling in her robe, and she is as beautiful as Eryao and jade. She wears gold and jade jewelry and embellished with pearls to dazzle her body. Practicing the literary shoes of a long journey, dragging the light veil of mist and gauze. The gentle fragrance of orchids is lingering in the corner of the mountain. Then suddenly Yan stretches his body and plays with flying. He leans on the caiyan on the left and the cinnamon flag on the right. The earth's bright wrists are in the Marsh, and they are collecting the mysterious mushrooms in the Turbulent Sea. I am delighted with its beauty, but my heart is shaking but not happy. The unscrupulous matchmaker is trying to entertain me, and I can use the microwave to communicate. I hope that the sincerity will be the first to come and explain. The jade pendant is required. The beauty's faith is cultivated, and the Qiang learns etiquette and writes poems. The Qiong Yao comes with peace, indicating that it is hidden in the abyss for a certain period of time. The family's money is real, and they are afraid of being bullied by the spirit. Feel the friendship with the master. Abandoning words, hesitating and doubtful. He put back his gentle face and calmed his mind, and showed his courtesy to prevent himself. So Luo was inspired, moved to lean on and hesitated, the divine light separated and combined, flickering between yin and yang. The light body stood like a crane, like a general Flying but not soaring. The ground pepper is thick and strong, and the steps are thin and fragrant. The long chant is for eternal admiration, and the sound is mournful and sharp but becomes longer. You are a mixture of spirits, ordering the couple to whistle, or play in the clear stream, or Flying to Shenzhu, picking up pearls or picking up green feathers. The two concubines from Nanxiang brought a wandering girl from Hanbin. They sighed at the incomparable melons and chanted the solitude of the morning glory. They lifted up the light grasses and their shadows. Repair the sleeves to extend the pause. Rest quickly and fly like a god. The mausoleum waves are slightly stepped, and the socks are dusty. The movement is impermanent, if it is dangerous, if it is safe. If it is difficult to advance and stop, if it goes, it will return. Turn and flow, smooth and smooth. Jade face. She has not vomited words, and her air is like an orchid. Her graceful appearance makes me forget to eat. So the screen closes the wind, and the waves behind the Sichuan are quiet. Feng Yi plays the drum, and Nuwa sings. Passed away together. Six dragons gathered together to carry the descendants of the cloud chariot. Whales and salamanders leaped to clamp their hubs, and waterfowl flew to defend them. So they crossed over to the north. After passing through Nangang, Yu Su led the way back to Qingyang and moved his red lips. Xu Yan, the outline of Chen's handover. I hate the ways of human beings and gods, and I complain that I am in my prime. I resist wearing my sleeves to cover my tears, and the tears flow down my lap. The memorial service will never end. The mourning is gone. A foreign land. I have no tender feelings to express my love. I offer you the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River. Although I lurk in the sun, I always place my heart on the king. Suddenly I don’t realize what I have left, and I am saddened by the night and block the light. So I carry the mausoleum high on my back and walk to the gods. Stay, leave your feelings and imagination, look back and feel sad. Looking forward to the return of the spiritual body, sailing up the boat. Floating on the long river and forgetting to return, thinking about the governor endlessly. Working hard at night and not sleeping, covered with heavy frost until dawn. Order the servant and go. Driving, I will return to the east road. I will pick up the bridle to resist the policy, but I will linger and be unable to go.

Die Lianhua·Spring has entered and the flowers are half red

The Way of the King

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The flowers are almost half red in spring. The green poplars outside the water cover the Sheng Opera House. The fan is warm in Jiri. The blue sky floats up and down the shore.

It was a dark night when I returned to the painting studio. Pick up Meiying step by step and embellish the face with palace makeup. Beautiful eyes, long green eyebrows and shallow green eyebrows. It's time to look back.

The most important thing is the smile that lowers the head,

Thousands of styles wrap around the eyebrows.

The fragrant cheeks are ice-cold, and the rouge is unstained and whitewashed;

The clouds on the temples are soaked in lacquer, and the green silk is like a waterfall of jade hairpins.

The slender fingers are as fragrant as orchids,

The eyes are like water and the heart is sad.

Dusk clouds pick up flowers and wear tired neon clothes,

The silent courtyard leans against the west tower.

Don’t you see,

the pink and white in the sixth palace are colorless,

sing the song of beauty at dusk again!

Liyu Fanglin faces the high pavilion, and the new clothes are beautiful and beautiful;

The mirrored door is charming but does not come in, and the curtains come out to welcome each other with a smile.

The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the eucalyptus trees illuminate the back courtyard;

The flowers bloom and fall not long, and the ground is covered with red and then disappears into silence!

Xishi Yuexi girl came from Zhuluo Mountain.

The beautiful scenery conceals the present and the past, and the lotus flowers shame the jade face.

Wan the gauze and play with the clear water, and relax with the clear waves.

It is hard to open a letter with white teeth, and I am silent among the blue clouds.

Gou Jian conquered the most beautiful people and raised moths into Wuguan.

The Guanwa Palace is so dim and unreachable.

Once the husband's country was destroyed, the thousand years of his life were not returned.

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty was obsessed with beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country, and he could not get it for many years.

A virgin girl in the Yang family grew up and was raised in a boudoir, unknown to anyone.

It’s hard to give up on natural beauty. Once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king.

Looking back, you can smile and be charming, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace are colorless.

In the cold spring, you can bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat.

The waiter lifts up the weakling, which is the beginning of new grace.

The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.

The spring night is short and the sun is rising, and the king will not go to court early from now on.

There is no leisure time for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and he spends all his time traveling from spring to night.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love them all.

The golden house is made up to serve as a charming servant at night, and the jade house is drunk and spring after the banquet.

The red sleeves add fragrance, the face is as clear as a dream, and how much red makeup makes you sigh.

The old fragrance and residual powder still remember the laughter of the past.

How many old things in Penglai can be looked back and gone with the wind.

When red tears fall, I see sorrow and pity, and the dark fragrance remains.

When my heart is broken, I miss the beauty, my beautiful eyes look forward to it, and I smile beautifully.

The love is gone and the fallen flowers remain.

The butterfly has gone and the oriole has flown away without mercy. Ten years of dreams are gone in a blink of an eye.

***In love, after the flying flowers say goodbye, I look back in loneliness.

One-cut Plum·Chen Zihan

A graceful little fairy.

Beautiful eyes are looking forward to, and the beauty is natural.

No one recognizes her red makeup and smile.

I admire myself in isolation and look in the mirror with pity.

Shocking the clear stream.

A touch of colorful clouds and a soft song.

Bright and charming, everyone pities her.

The hibiscus blooms and the purple air comes from the east.

The hibiscus fell into the dream of the world of mortals, falling into the pink and fragrant,

The dream of the golden years.

Loud stockings produce dust and light lotus steps, and the tenderness of the pulse is indescribable.

The slight smile on the cheeks has a faint scent, and among the colorful makeup, the fragrance gradually enchants the soul.

The flowers pour out of themselves and the Chinese people feel pity for themselves, and the red beauty is clear and pure, and anyone can gaze at it.

Lightly painted with vermilion powder, the water looks forward to the orchid love, sighing that it is rare in the world.

Looking back at the small bamboo window, the clear music is quiet and peaceful, and the moon is dark.

Swipe your eyebrows lightly to admire the charm in the mirror.

Recalling the past, the first time we met, we had a sweet smile.

Attachment is like water and tenderness, afraid of being blown away by the wind, like a dream like clouds.

The osmanthus flowers are colorful, the clouds are wispy, and there is a subtle fragrance floating in them.

As time goes by, we look at each other with smiles and red dresses.

In the painting, bright light shines everywhere, and dreams are condensed with thousands of flakes.

Jade clothes with golden threads, as graceful as Su'e,

Heavy makeup and light makeup are always suitable.

As light as a butterfly, a touch of red clouds, contrasting each other,

A slight frown and a light smile.

The beauty of red makeup is not only the rich fragrance, but also the subtle fragrance.

When it comes to love and hatred in the water and the moon, thousands of flowers are in chaos, trapped by love.

Thinking back to those days, when we met, we fell in love and laughed, and the ice-cooled dream girl was still beautiful.

The ice, muscle, and jade bones are lingering, and they are as full as a fairy skirt.

She wears light makeup and is gorgeous in many ways. When we first meet her, she feels helpless.

The flowers are everywhere, covering up the red tears, and they are as charming as before.

The past is blurry, and the smile is still frowning, and the flowers are flying into the vast sky

Ten years of life and death are boundless, and the beauty and beauty follow each other.

Junyan is reclusive, and he is in harmony with the world.

Once the ambition is achieved, it is gone. On a moonlit night, I lean on the red makeup.

Spring is gone as the flowers fall on the flowing water, and the love of the willow trees is repaid by every inch of the heart.

Ask yourself, is it still the same as before?

Gently wiping red tears and choking with sobs, I feel the person in my heart.

Hibiscus emerges from the water,

The autumn waves flow around the spiritual platform.

Jade mountain is lightly applied naturally,

The slender eyebrows under the forehead are shallow.

Every step of the way, the lotus flowers become more and more angry.

When I see Luofu, I look forward to it frequently.

The sound of nature surrounds the beam, and a song rises,

The oriole crows a thousand times.

I saw Yiyan myself,

I was in a lazy mood after drinking late at night,

I didn’t touch her when I was in front of the flowers,

I just hated that the world was far away.

Thousands of lovesickness are hard to cut off.

If you want to climb the building, ask Beiyan for help.

By the railing, the dawn moon is newly crippled,

The heart of the departed person is broken.