Take care of the city first, then the country. 2. The cloud needs clothes, flowers and tolerance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. 3. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.
4. Famous flowers pour into the country, caring for each other, and are often laughed at by kings. Explain that it is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is north.
5. how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, how quiet you are, and how upset your brow is! Now, you may see bright tears on her cheeks, but not the one she loves deeply. Yangzhou road is ten miles away, and the rolling bead curtain is not as good as 70, 000 generations chase the waves, and the Wu Palace misses the children's home. Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head.
8. Shy eyes and smiling lips. Wind-rolled grape belt, pomegranate skirt in sunshine, two curved eyebrows, a pair of eyes like joy but not joy.
The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. Tears a little, breath slightly.
Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower and acts like a weak willow. The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.
8, clear water out of hibiscus, naturally carved. 9. Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of Liugong faded into nothingness.
10, just like a spring rain falling on a pear flower. If the West Lake is compared to the West Lake, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup. 12, soft hands, solidified skin, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head like a moth's eyebrow, smart smile and beautiful eyes.
13, small white orchid fan, thin waist jade belt yarn dance. It's better to look back and smile than Xinghua if there is a fairy coming down to earth. 14, with fine eyes, looking forward to the essence of literary talent, seeing it and forgetting the customs. 15, there is a beautiful banshee, Pei Shuimei.
Shui Mae Fang, who will send it? A rhinoceros has white teeth and a pair of moths with green eyebrows.
A red face is like a lotus, and a plain face is frozen. Graceful and free, light and uncontrollable.
Excellent taste depends on beauty. 16, the cheeks are condensed with new plums, the nose is greasy with goose fat, gentle and silent, and the view is amiable.
17, who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in the empty valley 18. Her face is like a silver plate, her eyes are like water apricots, her lips are not red and her eyebrows are not painted. Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man": People are like a moon, with frost and snow on their wrists, moths flying on their heads, smart smiles, fragrant mist on their yin, cold moon on their shoulders, frosty skin, eyes cut by autumn water and shallots disappearing with their fingers. Hua Maochun is as loose as a light cloud; Fluttering like snow in a windy day.
Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you look closely, you will find a huge wave in the burning Ruofu Canal. A residual stalk can be envied, and a room is fragrant.
Bite frost for road hair, snow for cold? Beautiful, for whom is the fragrance delivered? Proud and clear, fragrant with autumn dew. It's amazing that flowers bloom across the water. Water sinks into the bone and jade sinks into the muscle.
* * * The road smells ten miles, but you don't know that it is famous for thousands of townships. Only a small camellia lasts forever, and a few crimson waves emerge from the green bushes.
Flowers bloom and fall without interruption, and spring has nothing to do! It is suspected that the goddess Luochuan did it and tried every means to break the morning glow. Zhuang Jiang's beauty is described in Shuo Ren: his hands are soft, his skin is solidified, his collar is like a salamander, his teeth are like a rhinoceros, and his head is like a moth eyebrow.
Smile and expect.
Dressing, what impressed me the most was Liu Lanzhi's dressing in Peacock Flying Southeast. "The first step is to stand on tiptoe, the tortoise shell is shining, the waist is elegant, and the earlobe is bright. It means that if you cut the onion root, your mouth will contain dani, and you will make fine steps, which is unparalleled in the world. "
A Dream of Red Mansions: "Two bends are like frowns, and a pair of eyes are like happy eyes. When you are in a state of anxiety, you will be attacked by diseases ... You are like a beautiful flower when you are quiet, and your actions are like a weak willow. "
Colorful embroidery is radiant, just like a fairy princess: wearing a bun embroidered with golden silk and eight treasures beads on her head, a hairpin embroidered with five phoenix beads under the rising sun, a red gold plate and a garland hanging around her neck, a bean green palace sash hanging on her skirt, a rose handkerchief balanced on both sides, a golden butterfly wearing a narrow coat inlaid with bright red satin, a colorful carved azurite silver mouse coat and a jade pendant. A pair of phoenix triangle eyes, two curved arch eyebrows, slim figure, enchanting physique, pink face contains the power of spring, and her red lips smell before she smiles ... If she just turns her head and smiles, there will be a hundred spells cast, and the six palaces will fade into nothingness, and there will be northern beauty, peerless independence, and the moon will be closed. A Dream of Red Mansions: "Two bends are like frowns, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy but not happy.
When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower, but when you act, you are like a weak willow. "There is a beauty in the north, beautiful and independent, ashamed of flower stems.
Bite frost for road hair, snow for cold? Beautiful, for whom is the fragrance delivered? Proud and clear, fragrant with autumn dew. One point is too high, one point is too short, and the powder is too white, while the sentences describing beautiful women collected in Zhu Shi's works are too long and too short. Zhu Shi is too red and too pink.
Willow eyebrows, almond eyes, cherry small mouth, willow waist, pen holder, loud voice. When the powder is fragrant, it is weak and lonely. Looking back and smiling, it is charming and moving, and the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace have faded into nothingness.
I was full of Dan gas, but my eyebrows were not drawn, so I stopped swinging and got up to adjust my slender hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.
Seeing someone coming, socks shoveled away Jin Chai and left in shame. Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei.
The so-called beauty should take flowers as the appearance, birds as the sound, the moon as the god, jade as the bone, ice and snow as the skin, autumn water as the posture and poetry as the heart. Embroidered hibiscus smiles, leans on Baoyu duck's fragrant cheeks, and guesses.
Full of palaces and slender waists. You can't be old until you are old.
She just got married and tied her hair in a bun. The first time I learned to make up seriously, just like a beautiful figure drawn from a sculptor or sculptor, my face showed a kind of fear and shame.
Every gesture is very charming and lovely. Pale eyebrows like autumn water, jade muscles with breeze, Ying Ying dances beautifully and has a soft waist.
Zhang Tailiu, Zhaoyangyan. Dressed in gold, the banquet is a golden contest.
Gu Xiang bricklaying, silk tube initial adjustment, leaning against the wind and wearing a ring. When you first enter the dress, you will be promoted.
Be brave and gradually push the sandalwood board. Slowly down Xia Xia's sleeve, ran to Lian Bu, and advanced and retreated in a strange way.
Not only that, it's heartbreaking to look back. Listen to the clang of iron rings. Laugh at the spring peaches, the clouds pile up green buns, the lips open cherry blossoms, and the teeth spit durian. The slim waist is clear, the return air dances with snow, the pearls are bright, and the forehead is full of goose yellow. The water chestnut leaves are lingering in the wind, and the boat wears deep in the lotus.
Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water. When you are among the flowers, you should be angry and happy. You should wander by the pool if you can fly. The moth is laughing and laughing, but there will be nothing to say. Lianbu is moving and waiting to stop. I admire each other's goodness, beauty and sparkling articles. The most important thing is that I look back and smile, and all kinds of customs are between my eyebrows.
Blush, earrings and pearls swaying. The cloud is soaked in ink, and the head is stuck in the phoenix.
The green onion and jade fingers are like orchids, and the three-inch golden lotus is like a gold ingot. Cloud sleeve gently moves butterfly dance and slim waist.
2. Bai Haitang (A Dream of Red Mansions), an ancient poem describing Jing Ke.
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.
The fairy in the moon cave sewed a gown, and the eternal woman in my heart tried to cry in autumn.
Who is shy and silent? I'm tired of leaning against the west wind at night.
Huatangchun (Nalan Rong Ruo)
A generation of two people will fight for two selflessness all their lives?
Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring?
The pulp is easy to get to the blue bridge, but the medicine is difficult to get to the blue ocean.
If you are like Oxford in Japan, you will forget poverty relatively.
A poem (Chen Ling)
A sail, a river, a fishing boat, a fisherman and a hook.
A bow and a smile, a bright moon and an autumn.
Seven-syllable/seven-syllable quatrain
Yellow rain falls in a pool of autumn, and the wind is always sad when it comes late.
Never tired of floating life, but this is just a dream. I want to live half my life, but I have nothing to worry about.
A smile makes you forget your enmity, and you will be fascinated all your life.
A sigh, a reincarnation, even this bright flame of love, will there be only ashes? .
Who was given fame by Wan Li? Last autumn,
I don't know how to worry when I'm drunk tonight. I cry when I'm sad. Who will advise me to drink a thousand cups?
Hu Jia will take you home, the fat horse that you managed to catch up with.
No one can guess the cultivation, and the birds are admired in Qingyun, and the former is drunk.
Yi Jian Meizhou Guo Wujiang (Jie Jiang)
A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to pour, the boat on the river shakes, and the curtain moves upstairs.
Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is floating and the rain is falling.
When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.
The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.
Qing Yu Anyuan Xi (Xin Qiji)
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars and incense filled the road.
Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd,
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
3. Poems describing West Lake and Xiahe River, the scenery is different from the four seasons, and the scenery is so sad.
Colorful hair has no place to live, and sighing at the bridge is a kind of sadness.
Topic Andy Lin
Song Lin Sheng
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
Warm wind makes tourists drunk, and birds on the waves go lonely.
Wang Yuee tomb
Yuan
The grass is separated from the tomb of the king of Hubei, and the stone beast is in danger.
When crossing the south, the monarch and the minister were the glory of the country, and the nine meanders of Qingxi were different, which was better than Qiantang Lake for ten hectares. The emperor could only stay for three years.
Suosanmen Bay in Wen Yi forced Zhejiang to own three ships carrying soldiers.
Qing Kang Youwei
The desolate white horse plays the flute.
With this sentence sung by Jun, the topic is the building.
He Xichuan Li Shangshu Hangzhou Yue Wei Tour Room Taiwei West Lake
Yuxi Liu Tang
Wooden fall Hanchuan night.
Green bamboo shoots leave in spring, and red candles return to the boat at night.
Dare not say love.
I am eager to recall the past, and my heart is like a * * *. Seven laws have been in existence for a long time, and the rhyme is sad for autumn.
Yingzhou is having a banquet at the West Lake Pavilion.
Don Xu Hun
I don't know how to return to the West Lake banquet, but it is difficult to stay by the lake.
Song sushi
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
I want to compare the West Lake to Chinese calligraphy. I want to travel for 30 years.
Great country. Who can see it? The sound of waves breaks the tide in Zhejiang.
Swim grass
Modern and contemporary Yu Dafu
Wuyi Thirty-six Xiongfeng, Dream West Lake Six Bridges, Central Plains elders look forward to the standard.
Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao
Song Yang Wanli
After all, the West Lake is in the middle of June. Standards are surrounded by water.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Drinking on the lake.
The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple.
West lake miscellaneous poems
Qing huangren
Cherish tourists' paintings, embroider the wrong platform, and spread it in the shade.
Song Jia wan tu
The city takes the sunset to smell the drums, and the temple looks at the balcony against the autumn water.
Lantianke is still noisy, but it is also necessary to make home-cooked fish.
Hangzhou Fang Hui
Tang Bai Juyi
I haven't drunk much since I left Qiantang Mountain River, and I'm too lazy to recite poems.
You have to rely on this idea, who knows that it will be blurred when you wake up?
Song mats are laid under the shade of green vines, and prostitutes boats are parked in red lotus flowers.
Looking back everywhere, you can love.
Farewell to West Lake
Don Li Shen
The leaves of Pu Ye are withered, and Hangzhou is regarded as Bianzhou, and the boat is in the middle.
Yixihu
Zhangming huangyan
Meet in the Xizi Lake in my dream.
If you want to sign a car to cross the palace, the frost chrysanthemum will go around the pool.
Tiaoxi fishing map
Tangluoyin
When Lv Wang exhibited the temple, the straight hook fishing country was even better.
If the teacher is on the west lake.
Wind pipe music is easy to scatter flowers, but loom feathers are difficult to float.
Snow deceives spring and destroys fragrant calyx early.
When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.
Don't sing this song to the West Lake.
Send the title of Yuhang County Building to Ambassador Pei.
Tang Bai Juyi
After twenty years in office, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate.
Jiangshan and romance, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou.
At the end of the sandy beach in the north, the falcon shines in autumn, and the West Lake is on the head, and the Yan people come by themselves. I know that I miss the past and bid farewell to the West Lake.
Tang Bai Juyi
The journey is sad, and the ancestral account leaves the throat.
Tristan doesn't have to have five horses.
I want to ask about the poem about the beauty of Xia Yun. I am in a hurry. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long.
(Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.
(Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down before I dare to eat.
("Dai Fugu: Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days. (Li Ang: Xia Lian) 7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze.
(Cen Can: "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to County") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Days) 9. Qingjiang river surrounds the village, and everything in changxiajiang village is quiet.
(Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute. Qin Guan: Today, Chang Puhua Li often sees you frowning in front of the curtain and smiling at your lips under the starlight: "I always dream that my chest and shoulders are generous and sweaty on the edge of heaven ... I feel that the grassland behind your ears is like the familiar and indifferent taste of seawater." My hair is a little long. As in the past, the stamens and eyebrows of Acorus calamus are still small and gentle, and their eyes are wrinkled with happiness at any time, like a call lamp. All imagination and pursuit are burning in it, burning up the last drop of illusion and truth in their hearts. In the crowd of "On the Cape, the farthest place, the spring rain once tilted the new leaves of trees and the clock at the bedside", the colors and genres of clothes frequently suggested meeting at Mulan Restaurant at Chuiyang Wharf. Behind the peach, under the lotus and between the sheets, the sunset flies over the levee, and colorful satin flies over your eyes in droves. Summer passed, and the sweat from the mountains collided in summer sank into the rolling river. "Then I feel separated, the whole autumn belongs to you, and I miss it silently in Hong Kong that belongs to you." Then I don't know why I forgot all my promises and woke up in front of a stranger's mirror, frowning and smiling. My limbs are a little weak. I'm just tired because of a dreamer 198 1 Yang Mu's Sorrow in August. Huang tang white ducks swim, and the sorghum stalks are just high. How to insert this beating heart? There is a narrow road in the field. What is the sorrow in August? Washed by rain last night, the hills left a shadow according to the sun; The sheep followed the shepherd into the village, and the manhole cover was under a big tree, like a heart! No one ever said anything in August. Summer has passed, and it is not autumn now.
But when I look at the fields and the melons on the earth wall, I still don't understand how life is related to dreams. Lin's interpretation of clear water and cool summer: the clear water and cool summer are long; Long summer, cool wind moving water, cool wind moving water, water fragrance. The early summer is still quiet, and the grass hasn't stopped-Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea", the mountain lights in the west suddenly go out, and the moon rises in the east from the Ran Ran in the lake.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. -Meng Haoran's "Summer in the South Pavilion" Midsummer bitter nights are short, and the porch is cool.
-Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh is green and quiet, with more solitary flowers than spring. -Wei's "You Kai Yuan Jing She" urges cicadas to end in summer, and new autumn geese come to bring them-Bai Juyi's "Banquet" has dark green trees and long summers, and the balcony is reflected in the pool.
The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole frame is fragrant. -Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion in Summer" has dark trees and long summer. The balcony is reflected in the pond, the water curtain is blowing gently and the roses are full of fragrance.
-(Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") Take the dog to chase the willow out of the cool, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge. In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.
-(Qin Guan's "Liang Na") The victory of Hushan, the release of Weng Jia, and the shade of Sophora japonica. When the lake overflows, egrets fly in the air and frogs hum by the lake.
The dragon has turned back to shoot bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen still blooms the first flower. Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.
-(Lu You's Living in Early Summer) The night heat remains the same, and the afternoon heat remains the same. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon. Deep in the bamboo forest, insects are singing, sometimes it's cool, only the wind.
-(Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool in Summer Night").
5. "Mountain in Autumn Night", an ancient poem describing the beauty of tranquility: Wang Wei (Tang), standing in the autumn night after the rain.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. Author: Wang Wei (Tang) There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Traveling in Shanxi village, you can enjoy good wine and wine, and you can raise enough chickens and dolphins in a bumper harvest. There is no way to recover from the heavy mountains and rivers, and there is another village. Flute and drum follow the Spring Club, and the clothes are simple and old-fashioned. From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door all night with a cane. You will pass by my old friend Zhuang Menghao-ran and prepare chicken and rice for me. Old friend, you will entertain me at your farm, the edge of the green tree village, and the pale blue and triumphant garden in remote mountainous areas, and talk about mulberry and hemp with cups in our hands until the holiday on the mountain and my chrysanthemum time come again. All birds can fly very high.
-Li Bai's "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain" sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Spring tides bring rain late and urgent, and no one crosses the river.
-Wei Wuying's "Looking at the Xixi River on Chuzhou" is quiet for a thousand sounds, but the remaining bells are clear. -there are no birds in the Zen forest after the broken mountain temple is often built, and there are no footprints in thousands of roads.
-Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Cicada is quiet in the forest, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. -Wang Ji's "If you enter" is idle, and the night is quiet and empty.
-Wang Wei's Birds in the Stream How vast the world is, how close the trees are to the sky, and how clear the water is from the moon! . -Meng Haoran's "A Night on Jiande River" Birds perch on trees by the pool, and monks knock at the door.
-Jia Dao's "Li Ningju Youchu" The sunset is the same as the lonely Qi Fei, and the autumn waters are the same. -Wang Bo's Preface to Teng Wangge.