Praise people for talented ancient poems?

2021-12-03 Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

Concern. Say goodbye to Dong Chuan.

Su Shi (Song) wrapped his career in a coarse cloth, and he had poetry and books in his belly.

Tired of accompanying the old Confucian cooking gourd leaves, he is forced to step on the locust flowers.

The bag is empty, and the spring horse is not searched, and the eyes are chaotic to see the car of the son-in-law.

The pride is still boasting of the world, and the new wet words of Zhao Huang are like crows.

has always been a talented woman, who is wrong, and the wrong jade is a bead. He said that he was thinner than Huanghua, but he was like Huanghua in late autumn.

Zhang Xianjing, "Reading Li Yi'an's Shuyu Collection".

2. There are new words for green, fat, red and thin, and when painting a fan window. Like the cursive post of the rat's whiskers, a few words are better than Xizhi.

Yuan Huai, "Reading Li Yi'anwen".

3, only more than Su Xiao, and the appearance is not the same as the king's wife. The rhyme is rhyme, and the fragrance is fragrant.

4, Qin's. There is a good woman who calls herself Luo Fu.

Luo Fu likes sericulture, the south corner of the city.

The green silk is the cage system, and the cinnamon branch is the cage hook.

There is a bun on his head and a bright moon pearl in his ears.

The silk is the lower skirt, and the purple qi is the upper skirt.

When the walker saw Luo Fu, he took his beard and beard.

The tiller forgets his plow, and the hoe forgets his hoe.

Excerpt from Han Le Fu Mo Shang Sang.

Verses in praise of talented women (2).

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, the people on the edge are like the moon, the frost and snow on the wrists are smiling in the spring, and the clouds are piled up in green buns; The lips are full of cherry blossoms, and the teeth are fragrant.

Demure is like a flower shining on the water, and the action is like the wind supporting the willow alone, not relying on the railing, infinite rivers and mountains, and it is easy to see when it is difficult to see it.

Looking back and smiling.

Hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, and the wind blows the fairy robe fluttering, like a neon dress and feather dance. Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring. - Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred".

1.There is no such thing as a thousand autumns! Pleasing to the eye is a beauty! Alluring the country and the city! Shocking to the world!

2.Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant.

3.The state is thick and true, and the texture is delicate and even.

4.Pretty like the peach of three springs, pure like the chrysanthemum of nine autumns.

5.The corners of the eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle.

6.Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon.

7.The beauty is drunk, and the face is drunk.

8.Ice muscles are born thin, and that's even more separate.

9.Invite people to Fu fat powder, not self-dressing.

10.The beautiful color covers the present and the ancient, and the lotus flower is shy and jade.

11.There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

12.The people on the edge are like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists.

Say goodbye to Dong Chuan.

Su Shi (Song) wrapped his career in a coarse cloth, and he had poetry and books in his belly.

Tired of accompanying the old Confucian cooking gourd leaves, he is forced to step on the locust flowers.

The bag is empty, and the spring horse is not searched, and the eyes are chaotic to see the car of the son-in-law.

The pride is still boasting of the world, and the new wet words of Zhao Huang are like crows.

1. Who has never been a talented woman, and the wrong jade is a bead. He said that he was thinner than Huanghua, but he was like Huanghua in late autumn. Lai Yan headlines.

Zhang Xianjing's "Reading Li Yi'an's Shuyu Collection" is the headline.

2. There are new words for green, fat, red and thin, and when painting a fan window. Like the cursive post of the rat's whiskers, a few words are better than Xizhi.

There is poetry and writing in the belly, and he can best reflect the talented person.

Tired of accompanying the old Confucian cooking gourd leaves, he is forced to step on the locust flowers.

Su Shi once wrote another line of poetry, wrapped in a coarse cloth, and had a poetic and bookish atmosphere in his belly.

Although it is hard to find thousands of waters, the sand is blown away and the gold is reached. - Liu Yuxi's "Eight of the Nine Songs of the Waves and Sands" is not worried that there is no confidant on the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.

The snow presses the branches low, although they are not low enough to touch the mud. Once the red sun rises, it is still in harmony with the sky.

The pen fell into a storm, and the poem became a crying ghost. - Du Fu.

The article is made by nature, and the magic hand is even good. - Lu You.