East-west direction is widely used in ancient Chinese, so which word refers to north and south?

If the face is like the Mid-Autumn Moon, the color is like the flowers of spring dawn, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like eyes. Although you are angry and sometimes laugh, you are angry and affectionate. Shuo Ren (selected from The Book of Songs): Shuo Ren wears clothes. Son of Qi Hou, wife of Wei Hou. Speaking of the countryside, the East Palace is arrogant among the four beasts, and parted ways with Zhu Qi. After the doctor retreats, there is no need to make Wang Gong. The river is flowing and the north is alive. The water is flowing and the fish is growing. Qi Hou's daughter is very delicate. She married Wei Hou and came to my hometown. She was born to a compatriot of the Prince, and she is also the sister of Xing Hou, and Tan Gong is her sister-in-law. Her hands are as white as spring, and her skin is as thin and greasy as frozen fat. The neck is as white as a salamander, and the teeth are as white as melon seeds. Square forehead, thin eyebrows, intoxicating smile and flowing eyes. My Fair Lady is tall and parked in the suburbs. Four stallions are more vigorous, HongLing floats on both sides, and birds and feather cars are good courts; The doctor should leave early and don't make the monarch work too hard. The water of the Yellow River is so strong that it runs northward. Fishing nets roar, snapper jumps and thorns, and reeds are dense and high. Dowry women dress beautifully, and courtiers are brave and tall. Among them, "nodding one's head like an eyebrow" is a wonderful sentence to describe a beautiful girl. Li Bai, how beautiful she is, with a pearl-like window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how troubled her brow is! You can see the bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the man she loves so much. The "Song of Eternal Sorrow" was bred in the inner room. No one knew her, but God-given grace was not hidden. Finally, one day she was elected as the royal family. If she just turned her head and smiled, there would be a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces would fade into something. It was early spring. They bathed her in a pure pool, which warmed and smoothed her creamy skin. Because of her fatigue, a maid helped her up, which was the beginning of a new elegance. Clouds are full of flowers, and hibiscus accounts warm spring nights. In spring, the nights are short and the days are high. After that, the king didn't go to the court early. He tried his best to entertain the banquet in spring night for one night. There are 3000 rabbits. But his love for 3,000 people is concentrated in one body. When the table in the Jade Tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Her sisters and brothers are all awarded titles. The golden house, dressed as a charming night attendant, is a poor portal. She brought happiness to every father and mother in the whole empire, because it was a girl instead of a boy, ... the high rose and plum palace, entering the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carrying magical notes, soft songs and slow dances, string and bamboo music, the Japanese king could not satisfy it. Yuyang came to the ground with a drum, shaking the clothes. Nine heavy cities are filled with smoke and dust, and thousands of people ride southwest. Cui Hua waved and stopped. Thirty miles away from the capital, after crossing the West Gate, the soldiers stopped, and no one moved until their horseshoes crushed those moths, and the flower hairpin fell to the ground. No one picked it up. The green-winged goldfinch scratched his head, and the emperor couldn't save her. He had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, the blood and tears were hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, and the cracks in the steeple path where they crossed the cloud line. There are very few people walking under Mount Emei, the flags are dim and the sunshine is thin. The water of Shuhe River is blue, and the Lord loves it all the time. Seeing the moon in the palace is sad, the night rain is heartbroken, and the sky turns back to Long Yu. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? Rulers and nobles, when their eyes meet, cry on their coats. They ride horses, loosen the reins, and slowly return to the capital, pool, garden and palace. Everything is the same as before, too liquid lotus lake and Weiyang Palace willow, but the petals are like her face and willow leaves are like her eyebrows. What can he do, but whenever he looks at them and cries? . Peach blossoms and plum blossoms bloom in spring and buttonwood leaves fall in autumn. There are many autumn grasses in the south of Xigong, and the leaves are full of red leaves. The disciples in the pear garden are white-haired, and the pepper room is in charge of the elderly. The fireflies in the West Temple are quiet. He will stretch the wick to the end, but he still can't sleep. Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and the river of stars will become clear in the sky. Just before dawn, the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof become thick with morning frost, jade and cold, and the distance between life and death is year after year, but there is no beloved soul to visit his dreams. In Lingqiong, there lived a Taoist priest. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the soul through his concentration. Thinking of the king, they taught the alchemists to search hard. They evacuated the air and rushed around like electricity, looking for it everywhere. It's very different, it's yellow, but you can't see either place. Suddenly, they heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea. Part of an intangible and immaterial world, there are pavilions and exquisite towers in the colorful air, and exquisite immortals move back and forth. One of them-they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers, and he looks for it. Jin Quexi knocks on the jade fan and asks a girl, called Jade's food, to tell Shuang Perfect, the lady, the messenger of the emperor in China, the message in her nine flowers. Pulling clothes and pushing pillows lingers, pearls and silver screens linger, clouds are half asleep, and crowns are incomplete. The wind blows the fairy's clothes, just like dancing in clothes and feathers. Jade let lonely tears dry. Just like the spring rain falls on the pear flower, but when she asks him to thank her monarch, love shines in the depths of her eyes. Since they separated, her form and voice are unfamiliar to her, because happiness has ended in the court of the bright sun, and the moon and dawn have become long in the Xianshan Palace. But when she turned her face and looked down at the earth, she tried to see the capital, only fog and dust, so she took out the token he gave emotionally, gold. Keep one fan in one, and break the gold and divide the cymbals. However, the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and heaven and earth will meet. When I left, I sent a message diligently, and my words were sworn strangers. On July 7th, in the palace of eternal life, we secretly told each other in the silent midnight world that we wanted to fly in heaven, and two birds grew together on the earth with one wing, two branches of a tree. , the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. The phrase "petals are like her face, willow leaves are like her eyebrows" compares the West Lake to the West Lake, and it is always appropriate to touch it with heavy makeup. Feng Weishuo: Soft hands, solidified skin, collar like a fly, teeth like a rhinoceros, and awkward eyebrows. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow: However, the grace from heaven cannot be concealed. As long as she smiles back, there will be a hundred spells, and the makeup of the sixth palace will vanish, which will warm and smooth the milky crystal of her skin, the clouds of her hair, the petals of her cheeks, the golden ripples in her crown when she walks, which are covered by the warm lotus curtain in the spring night. The petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Li Bai: The cloud wants clothes and flowers. If I hadn't seen Yushan for the first time, I would have met Yaotai under the moon. ""a red dew is fragrant, and sex is heartbroken. "Poor Yan Fei leans on her new makeup." "Famous flowers pour into the country, appreciate each other, and laugh frequently. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward. " Description of Xifeng: a pair of phoenix eyes, two curved arch eyebrows, slim figure, enchanting physique, pink face with spring force, red lips before laughing; For Baoyu, the face is like the mid-autumn moon, the color is like spring flowers, the temples are like knives, the eyebrows are like strokes, the eyes are like peach petals, and the eyes are like eyes. Although angry sometimes laughs, angry and affectionate, language often smiles. A natural charm is between the eyebrows and eyes, and there are thousands of feelings in my life. For Daiyu, two bends are like frowning brows, and one bend is like joy but not affectionate. I feel very sad and sick all over. My tears are trickling down, and my breath is slightly out of breath. In my spare time, I feel like a beautiful flower shining in the water, and my actions are like a weak willow blowing. The mind is willing, but the strength is weak, and the disease is as good as three points. I am ashamed to take the time to close my eyes, and my hands are soft. The leaves are fluttering, the sleeves are crowded with hands, and the gold ring on the wrist is bright. Jin Jue wears a hairpin on his head and Yu Pei on his waist. Pearls are jade, but corals are difficult to process. The clothes are fluttering and the wind is far away. Looking at the glory in the distance, the long whistle is like the beauty of the world, and it is like Chu; The beauty of Chu lies in Mo Ruochen; The beauty minister is the son of boss Mo Ruochen. The boss's son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the vermicelli is too red. Eyebrows are like jade feathers, muscles are like snow, waist is like a plain bundle, and teeth are like scallops. She smiled, puzzled Yangcheng and fell in love with Cai. However, this woman climbed the wall to spy on the minister for three years and has not been allowed so far. She is a master. The collar is like a ephemera, the teeth are like rhinoceros, the cicada's head is like a moth's eyebrow, the smile is smart and the eyes are beautiful. It is said that people in rural suburbs are very proud. The four beasts are arrogant, and Zhu Yi goes their separate ways. The doctor retreated effortlessly. The river sparkles. Qi Hou's daughter is very delicate. She married Wei Hou and came to my hometown. She was born to a compatriot of the Prince, and she is also the sister of Xing Hou, and Tan Gong is her sister-in-law. Her hands are as white as spring, and her skin is as thin and greasy as frozen fat. The neck is as white as a salamander, and the teeth are as white as melon seeds. Square forehead, thin eyebrows, intoxicating smile and flowing eyes. My Fair Lady is tall and parked in the suburbs. Four stallions are more vigorous, HongLing floats on both sides, and birds and feather cars are good courts; The doctor should leave early and don't make the monarch work too hard. The water of the Yellow River is so strong that it runs northward. Fishing nets whir, snapper jumps and stings, and reeds are dense and high. Dowry women dress beautifully, and courtiers are brave and tall. Its shape is as beautiful as Youlong, Glory Qiuju and Song Chun, Hua Mao. As light as Yun Zheyue, swaying like the wind flowing back to the snow. It's far. If you are forced to look at it, it will burn like a wave. Cut the shoulders, the waist will be as good as usual, the neck will show, the quality will be exposed, the elegance will not be added, the lead will be enriched, the eyebrows will be trimmed, the lips will be bright, the teeth will be bright, the eyes will be beautiful and the posture will be gorgeous. Everyone praises the "element" and "luxury" of women, that is, the "white" characteristics. And a lot of words such as "skin is like ice and snow", "skin is like frozen fat" and "white teeth" are used. The Book of Songs is white and pale. Wandering in the water, gathering and gathering for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and forth from it, the road is blocked, that's right. Walking back and forth from there, wandering in the water. The moon is bright and the people are brilliant. Shu Yao corrected it. I'm tired and sad. Who does Han Palace look like? The poor swallow leans against her new clothes. Qingping tune 3-Li Bai's famous flowers pour across the river, appreciate each other and laugh at each other. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is listless in the north. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. If you care about the city, you will care about the country again. Would you rather not know the whole city and fall across the country? It's hard for a beautiful woman to get my fair lady again. Gentleman's skin is as soft as ice, and his face is as white as jade. He is ashamed of flowers and closes the moon, and the beauty is idle. He took the road between Sanchi. Soft stripes filled Ran Ran, and the leaves were so beautiful that he could see an ordinary hand on his sleeve and a bright gold ring on his wrist. Jin Jue wears a hairpin on his head, and a jade body on his waist. The beauty of Chu lies in Mo Ruochen; The beauty minister is the son of boss Mo Ruochen. The boss's son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the vermicelli is too red. Eyebrows are like jade feathers, muscles are like snow, waist is like a plain bundle, and teeth are like scallops. She smiled, puzzled Yangcheng and fell in love with Cai. However, this woman climbed the wall to spy on the minister for three years and has not been allowed so far. -Excerpt from Song Yu Tan Gong Wei is private. His hands are soft, his skin is solidified, his collar is like a salamander, his teeth are like a rhinoceros, his head is like a cicada's head, and his eyes are looking forward to it. The master is Aoao, who said he was in the rural suburbs. Si Niu was arrogant and parted ways with Zhu Qiu. Qi Hou's daughter is very delicate. She married Wei Hou and came to my hometown. She was born to a compatriot of the Prince, and she is also the sister of Xing Hou, and Tan Gong is her sister-in-law. Her hands are as white as spring, and her skin is as thin and greasy as frozen fat. The neck is as white as a salamander, and the teeth are as white as melon seeds. Square forehead, thin eyebrows, intoxicating smile and flowing eyes. My Fair Lady is tall and parked in the suburbs. Four stallions are more vigorous, HongLing floats on both sides, and birds and feather cars are good courts; The doctor should leave early and don't make the monarch work too hard. The water of the Yellow River is so strong that it runs northward. Fishing nets roar, snapper jumps and thorns, and reeds are dense and high. Dowry women dress beautifully, and courtiers are brave and tall. The policeman in A Dream of Red Mansions imagined that the fairy left Liu Wu and suddenly came out of the greenhouse. At that time, the shadow will be in the cloister. Immortals will float today and smell the fragrance of musk orchids; The lotus clothes are moving today, and the rings are clanging. Spring peach smiles today, and clouds are piling up. Lips are full of cherry blossoms and pomegranate teeth are fragrant. The waist is clear, and the return air dances the snow; The splendor of pearl green flowers is full of goose yellow. Bloom Flower Falls, you should smell it and be happy. Hanging out by the pool today. If you fly, if you fly, if you smile today, you will have nothing to say; Lian Bu has moved to the present, waiting to stop, and wants to do so. I admire Peter's gorgeous clothes and shining articles today. I love Peter today, and Xiang Zhuo; Today, the beauty's posture is beautiful, and the phoenix is flying in the air. In fact, it snowed heavily in Chun Mei. As the weather is fine, autumn chrysanthemum is covered with frost. Because it is quiet, the pine tree is empty. Because it is gorgeous, the clouds are reflected in the pond. As it is written, the dragon swims in a song. Because it is sacred, the moon shoots at the cold river. It should be ashamed of writing, but it should be ashamed of Wang Qiang. It's strange and vivid. Believe it or not, Yaochi is unique and Zifu is unparalleled. Who is the fruit? The beauty of this is too long to increase one point, too short to decrease one point; Zhu Shi is too red, but the powder is too white. Liu, with almond eyes and a small cherry mouth, Liu fought for a pen container with a thin waist and spoke in a swallow's voice. When the powder is light, I look back and smile. And the powder and paint in the sixth palace faded into nothingness, with a mouthful of Dan and no painting on her eyebrows, and she got up and adjusted her hands. He shows off his thick clothes and sees someone coming. 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 smiled, leaned against the imperial concubine duck and kissed her cheek, and then people guessed. Palace full of waist, just 30 years old. I have just been provoked by romantic love, and I am a beginner. The breeze gently brushed the jade muscle, and Ying Ying danced his soft waist. Mrs. Zhang, Chaoyangyan dressed in brocade, and Tang Qi feasted in golden bucket. Gu Xiang masonry, silk tube at the beginning of the adjustment, leaning against the gentle breeze, wearing a ring. When you first enter the dress, it will be promoted everywhere. You are brave and eager to move forward and backward. You can count more. Willow teeth are fragrant, waist is thin, return air dances with snow, pearl light, and forehead is full of goose yellow. The rhombic leaves are lingering in the wave wind, and the boat is deep in the lotus. When Lang wanted to talk, he bowed his head and laughed. Jade grabbed his head and fell into the water. When he is in the flowers, he should be angry and happy, and he will wander by the pool. If he flies, the moth will laugh, but he won't say. All kinds of amorous feelings around the eyebrows. Cheeks are red, earrings and pearls are swaying. The cloud is dipped in ink, and the head is stuck in the phoenix. The green onion and jade finger are like orchids, and the three-inch golden lotus is like ingots. Yunxiu danced with butterflies lightly, and the silk brocade was slowly twisted around her slender waist. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, Chun Mei. Dragons swim in the winding swamp. How wonderful! The moon is shooting at the cold river. You should be ashamed of writing, but you should be ashamed of Wang Qiang. What a strange place, where were you born, where are you from, where do you believe? There is no one like Yaochi and Zifu. Who is the fruit? So is this beauty! When I left Washington, I suddenly came out of the greenhouse. But where I walked, the birds startled the trees, and I was about to arrive at the monastery. I heard the scent of musk orchids and my clothes were moving. I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, and one string and one column have missed the years. Zhuangzi, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies in daydreaming. The emperor's longing for love was crying in the cuckoo, the mermaid was crying with pearl-like tears in the ocean as green as the moon, and the blue fields were breathing their emeralds in the sun. A moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously. "I didn't spit out my words, but I was so angry." My skin has coagulated. Wei Zhuang: "Think about what jade looks like; A plum blossom is frozen in the Chun Xue ". People are like the edge of last month, and the peach blossoms on their wrists are frosty and snowy. When you smile, you will fall into the city and then fall into the country with a smile. Zhang Xianshuang embroidered a butterfly skirt. When we meet for the first time, we will hold a banquet in Dongchi. The vermicelli is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look at all the places carefully, they are all good, humane and waist-bending. You were confused yesterday, and when you came, your clothes were covered with clouds. Joe, everybody stop. Yan's colorful sleeves politely held the jade clock, but she was drunk in those days. The willow floor dances low and the peach blossom fan sings at the bottom. My little father has seen Yu Di before, and the silver lamp is too enchanting. After the dream, the balcony was locked and the curtains hung down. Last spring, when people hated it, they flew independently. I remember when Xiaoping first saw the words "Luoyi" and "Pipa Travel", indicating when the colorful clouds will return to Li. The mountains overlap resplendent and magnificent, and the clouds are fragrant and the cheeks are snowy. I am lazy to draw moths and eyebrows, but I don't dress up. I took pictures of flowers in front and back mirrors, and the flowers were facing the flowers. I have a newly embroidered rollo, which is both a golden partridge and a gentle lady. Who is cuter than her? Yet she lives alone in an empty valley. A bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear. When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he brushed his mustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and put on his hoe. The tiller forgot his plow and the hoe forgot his hoe. Come back complaining and angry, but sit and watch Luo Fu, this beautiful Linying, in the white God, still dancing and singing in the old happy way, but God-given elegance and not being covered up, and finally one day she was elected as the royal if she just turned her head and smiled, with a hundred spells. The powder of the sixth house, her hair clouds, her cheek petals, her golden crown when walking, and the hibiscus account in the spring night all went up in smoke. Lotus is like a willow, like an eyebrow. The snow-covered flowers are jagged, like the wind blowing the fairy acetylene fluttering, just like the jade man crying, the pear flower full of rain and the moon full of sighs in "Dancing in Dresses and Feathers". On the third day of March, the weather was sunny, and it was as beautiful as a single flower. From the clouds, many beauties enjoyed the cool by the Chang 'an waterfront, and they were aloof and sweet, sincere, with soft skin and beautiful bones. Embroidered robes sparkled in the spring, and there were a lot of golden peacocks and silver unicorns. How beautiful they were, sitting on butterfly eyebrows with pearl windows open, but they saw tears wet. I don't know who they hated. The jade steps are full of dew, and the socks have been invaded for a long time at night, but they are in the fine curtain water, watching through its crystal pane the glow of the autumn moon?. Young women in boudoir don't know how to worry, and they will make up their brothels in spring. Suddenly, she saw the willow color of a stranger and regretted teaching her husband to find a seal. New makeup should be placed downstairs, and the first hospital in spring is deeply worried. Walking into the atrium, dragonflies fly on the jade scratching his head. Moon marks on trees in the Forbidden Palace are forbidden, but only heron nests can be seen. Pull out the light shadow of Hosta obliquely, and move the red flame to save moths. The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and mangrove flowers greet the dawn. Last night, the emperor gave us a new gift, and I really walked into the curtain with a smile. "At the beginning of February, the cardamom autumn dew was less, but it was too thin to change clothes. After working hard all night, Yin Zheng dared not leave the room. Clouds want clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the windowsill, showing a strong fragrance. A piece of red dew condenses, and the sex is heartbroken. If you want to ask who the Han Palace is like, the poor swallow leans on her new makeup. Famous flowers poured into China and enjoyed each other. The king often smiled. Explain that the spring breeze is infinite. Return to Luochuan. The ancients said that the name of water god was Fu Fei. Feeling Song Yu's concern for the goddess of Chu, he wrote a poem. His original words were: I came from Beijing, and I returned to the East. I crossed the valley and the Lingshan Mountain. I lean to the west, and the car is dangerous. Mistress tax is driving on the mountain. Who is he? If so, it will be gorgeous! " The coachman said to him, "I have heard of the God of Heluo, whose name is Fu Fei. But the king saw nothing but the sun. What is its shape? I want to hear it. " Yu told me: "Its shape is also amazing, as beautiful as Youlong, Glory Qiuju and Hua Mao. It's like a light cloud covering the moon and swaying like snowflakes flowing in the wind. Looking from a distance, it is as bright as the rising sun in the morning; If you are forced to look at it, it will burn like a wave. If you are good, you will shorten your fitness. If you cut your shoulders, your waist will be as good as the agreement. Your neck will be beautiful and your quality will be exposed. Your beauty will be magnificent. Your eyebrows will be trimmed. Your lips will be long, your teeth will be fresh and your eyes will be bright. Decorate the pearl with a bright body, practice the writing style of traveling far away, and drag the fog lightly. The faint orchid fragrance is fragrant and lingering in the corner of the mountain. So suddenly, the body is vertical and roaming is fun. The left side leans against the laurel flag and the right side covers the laurel flag. The rich wrist is in the hustle and bustle of the god, and the mysterious wisdom of the turbulent wrasse is through which it means to dive into the abyss for a long time. I care about my family's money and am afraid of being bullied by me. I feel that I have given up my words, but I hesitate and doubt. I am calm and firm, and I am self-contained. So I was inspired, I was wandering, I was on the verge of separation. If I were light, I would stand out. If I fly, I can't. I want to practice pepper painting. Or pick up Cui Yu. Took over the wandering girl of Hanbin from the second princess in southern Hunan. She sighed the melon without a horse and sang about Penny's loneliness. She held her head high and repaired her sleeves to prolong her stay. She flew away, wandering like a god, and her socks were all gray. However, she is fickle. Nu Wa sings. Teng Wenyu was rode away by the police, while Luan died together. Six dragons spread their heads in unison, carrying the ability of a cloud car, whales flying to catch the hub, and waterfowl flying to be guards. So they crossed the north, crossed the Nangang led by them, and returned to Qingyang, moving their lips to make a handover outline with Chen. I have put my heart on the king for a long time. Suddenly, I didn't realize what he left behind, so I couldn't see God at night. So I carried the towering mausoleum on my back, left my mind on God, imagined my feelings and examined my worries. The dead body reappeared, and I sailed alone, but forgot to return home, thinking of the governor. I can't sleep at night, and I am moved by countless frosts. I ordered my servant to drive, and I will return to East Road. Together on the broad road of life. When the dead branches turn green, the spring breeze blows into thousands of households. Children and grandchildren are full of flowers and trees, meet again: only tears can't stop. Ya Dan used to move into the deep mountain valley just to listen to the rain at night. It's like crying out a heart song, and there are countless: how much suffering have you dispelled for me? What is the companion after the rain? Sweet-scented osmanthus in August, chrysanthemum in September, holy wheat straw floating all over the house, into the heart: into tenderness. 4. The broken bridge fragrant snow map sends flowers to the harbor every year, leaving lingering fragrance in your hands every year. The cold window is decorated every year, and the roses in the book are more fragrant. The good times of youth are hard to give up. Who is the cream of two MANET? Don't be sad about the vicissitudes of time, the spring breeze will cross the Yangtze River tomorrow.