Seeking to write women's poems and songs

Words don't spit fast, and the breath is like blue.

Skin is like jelly, which can be broken by blowing, smooth as silk and flexible as reed!

Wei Zhuang: "Think about what jade looks like; A plum blossom is frozen in the Chun Xue. "

People are like the bright moon, and their wrists are frozen with frost and snow.

Peach blossoms set each other off, smiling like flowers, pouring people into the city, and then pouring people into the countryside.

Zhang Xian

Double butterfly embroidered skirt. Dongchi banquet, first meeting. The vermilion powder is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look at all the good places carefully. People are very humane and have a thin waist. Yesterday, the mountain was in a daze, and when I came, my clothes were covered with clouds.

Qiao Ji

Yingying Spring, Flower Liu Zhen. Everything is charming, delicate and makes people stop.

Yan Dao Ji

The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip.

We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.

Your little father has seen Yu Di before, and the silver lamp is too enchanting.

When I woke up from my dream, I found the locked tower very high.

The curtain of drunkenness hung low.

When hatred came last spring,

I stood alone in the fallen flowers.

A pair of swallows are flying in the drizzle.

Remember Xiaoping's first sight.

Two-centered word Luo Yi

Acacia on pipa strings

At that time, the moon was there

The girl who used to shine on me all the way.

Yu Li

Clouds creak, jade turns, and the shirt is thin. This snail is very light. There are many autumn winds, the sound of rain is harmonious, and there are three bananas outside the curtain. The night is long and helpless!

The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash. Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers. Newly embroidered rollo, both golden partridges.

The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear; Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt. When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he straightened his shoulders and smoothed his moustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and hung his head. The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe; In spite of resentment, he sat watching Luo Fu.

This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.

However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.

On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.

But the petals are like her face and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. . What he is looking for is a face with snow and flowers like her.

The wind makes the fairy acetylene fluttering, just like "clothes dancing"

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.

I lifted the curtain, sighed and stared at the moon, which rose from the clouds like a flower.

On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an. Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure. Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring.

The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.

Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone. But what about looking at the water curtain of autumn moon light through crystal glass? .

A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone. Suddenly I saw the willow color on the stranger's head and regretted teaching my husband to find the seal!

It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.

The moonlight shone from the palace to the palace tree, and only the nest in the nest was seen in front of me. By the light of the lamp, I plucked the Hosta and carried the flame of the lamp to rescue the flame moth.

The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangroves bloom. Last night, the emperor gave me a new gift, and Tae-jung came into the curtain with a smile.

Mrs. Zhiguo accepted the favor of the Lord and rode into the palace gate of Pingming. But I don't think the color is dirty, and it is supreme to sweep the eyebrows.

A small fan flies to the firefly. . . .

Have a graceful demeanour curled up more than thirteen times, and cardamom was the first in early February. . .

At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.

A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics.

The beauty of beauty and red peony complement each other, and beauty and long flowers are king. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.