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Beautiful women's cold poems

1. Leng Yong Mei Shi

The poem about beauty cold is 1. There are many poems describing women's indifference.

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.

There are no lovers in the world, once in a thousand years.

Thirteen years have passed, cardamom in early February.

Pale eyebrows are like autumn water, and jade muscles follow the breeze.

The flowers in the water are magical, and the water sinks the bones and the jade sinks the muscles.

If the sun rises in the morning glow and burns, there will be waves in the canal.

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

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Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.

She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust.

When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed.

What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? .

The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.

Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.

When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side.

He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love.

The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.

Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof.

She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.

She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.

The whole poem is divided into three paragraphs, each with eight sentences. The first paragraph is about the unfortunate experience of a beautiful family. In the second paragraph, the beauty poured out the great misfortune of being abandoned by her husband. In the third paragraph, praise the noble sentiment that a beautiful woman can lead an honest and clean life despite misfortune. With the images of "Cuixiu" and "Xiuzhu" with fresh colors and full of happiness, combined with the mountain scenery environment in the cold dusk, the lonely posture of the beauty is vividly portrayed.

2. What poems describe the cold and arrogant temperament of ancient women?

1, there is no future! Beauty is pleasing to the eye! The beauty of the country! Surprised for the world!

2, hibiscus is not as good as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant.

3. Be receptive, indifferent, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones.

4, Qiao if three spring Zhi Tao, Su if nine autumn chrysanthemum.

5, the eyebrows are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle.

6. If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.

7, beauty drunk, Zhu Yan more drunk.

8. Ice muscles naturally thin, and then fly away.

9. She no longer powdered her face with her own hands, nor put a silk robe on her shoulders. ..

10, beauty covers the present, but lotus flowers are ashamed.

1 1, there are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless.

12, people are like the moon, and their wrists are frozen with frost and snow.

13, Conversation Laughs at Peach Blossoms and Clouds; Cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and pomegranate teeth are fragrant.

14, quiet as flowers shining on the water, moving as wind helps willows.

15, don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.

3. Poems describing the cold beauty of late autumn

Autumn nocturne (Tang) Wang Wei

Guipo was born with autumn dew, but she lost weight and didn't change her clothes. Andrew worked hard all night, but she was afraid to leave her room.

Qiu (Tang) Du Mu

Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle, a small fan flapped beside the firefly, and sat watching the morning glory and the Weaver Maid.

Appreciating the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival (Song) Su Shi

The night clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. It's been a hard night in my life. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building (Tang) Li Bai

In the picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains are beautiful and the sky is clear. Catch the rain in the mirror, and the rainbow falls on the double bridge. There are people with cold oranges and pomelo, and there are old phoenix trees in autumn. Whoever goes to the North Building will be grateful to the public in the breeze.

Appreciating the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi

Wan Li's light is incredible, and it's hard to travel around the world. Who has been staying outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court? Since she fell out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital the night before the veteran went upstairs. According to how many people's hearts he has broken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.

Han (Tang) Han Ling

Embroidered curtains hang down, scarlet screens draw broken branches, and eight-foot dragons have square brocade mattresses, which are cool when it is not cold.

Ye Shaoweng as seen in Night Book (Song Dynasty)

The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moves the guests.

4. Sentences describing women's indifference (preferably more)

There is no impurity in her cold eyes.

Her voice was calm, so calm that there was no trembling voice.

Looking at her so calm face, it is also this face. She used to be so gentle, so gentle, and now, right in front of me, she looks at me calmly, calmly, and if she can't be calm, she slowly flows out of her mouth. My heart suddenly went cold, my heart was completely cold!

Beautiful enchanting, indifferent smile hanging on the corners of the mouth.

Ignore everything

Her eyes are always tilted upward at 45 degrees, and the cold air emitted from her body makes people afraid to approach.

Eyes, cold lips trembling slightly, seems to be Gherardini sarcasm. Frozen but slender fingers turn in circles in the palm of your hand, like smoke rings vaguely spit out in winter snowflakes, but they are not so leisurely, as if the air suddenly stagnates and languishes.

The world is pale, and the snow is mixed with her singing. At first glance, all kinds of feelings are sad without hurting, and the contempt and love for sadness are in the bones. There is no emotion in ice-blue eyes, long hair is messy by the wind, and violet and the color of her life explain the loyalty of her life. She stood on the most indifferent coordinate in the world, and her love and tears ran to the two poles of the world.

At the moment of physical obsession, I can see my soul, cold and distant, watching.

5. What sentences describe the beauty of ancient icebergs?

First, plain clothes, a woman, wrapped herself in a beautiful and enchanting manner, showed her coquetry.

Second, plain clothes has no dusty sigh, but it is clear enough to go home. Lu you

Third, plain clothes recalled that the faint long sleeves flashed the time with Na Yue in those days, and the faint tea was fragrant and elegant. Hidden in memories, that period of youth is as pure as a picture, and every line and stroke will become the most beautiful legend in life.

The woman was dressed in white mourning, her face was covered with powder, her eyebrows were full of spring, and her watery eyes seemed to drip.

Five, a plain clothes, leaning against the railing to watch the scenery, a few wisps of breeze, dreaming with the bright moon, dyed acacia. Hold a handful of light summer, keep lonely fleeting time. Where can I go home in this life (when will you be my home in this life)? Massai fighters in East Africa

6. Be colorful when you are young, so that when you are old, you will be willing to dress simply and do simple things. Xia Qixi

Seven, people who can stay in Beijing, plain clothes. Li yi

Eight, plain clothes tattooed flowers outline a prosperous time, and the wind blows down the bustling clusters through the sleeves, showing the bleak vein of the majestic mountains and rivers. The fast-paced Pingjian teenager still doesn't know life and death. Travel with heart.

Nine, full of fragrance in the breeze, plain clothes light feathers, ice across first frost, charm in nine days. Just because of the autumn in England, when the peach blossoms are drunk, the heart is tender and the acacia is not too long. Fresh fruit

Plain clothes I walked back to the deep alley, leaving some old dreams, a row of fishing nets, and an unknown bud stuck on the fishing net. Tahiram Dodo

Eleven, long-distance running every year, handle every surprise and cry! Simple clothes are always in the eye, and there is no black hair everywhere. Cang Kejia

Xiao Lin came and saw a woman sitting there in plain clothes, as if she were very independent.

13, He, rich as jade, plain and elegant, negative hand envy in chaos, just like holding hands.

Fourteen, clothes, lambs; Plainclothes, Qiu; Yellow clothes, fox hair.

15. When the plainclothes old man treated Bao Xiao, Yuanjiu was in the guest room of Pheasant Pigeon's house, eating snacks and drinking light tea while respectfully accompanying Iggy.

Sixteen, relying on his poison pet and suppressing his tiger, Gong is going to fight back to the end.

Seventeen, plainclothes, a few people sad, in the face of surging sand waves, stupefied, this time they really can't retreat.

18. At Yaru's side, the gorgeous girl with white teeth and fine eyes whispered in plain clothes.

19. Yan wrote in the Northern Song Dynasty: "plain clothes is full of beautiful flowers, and jade wine adds national color".

Twenty, dressed in plain clothes, with skin like an ice sculpture and jade carving, and the lines exposed outside the mask are ridiculously beautiful. At first glance, that kind of cold and dusty temperament is like a violet blooming on the snowy peak that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

6. Find sentences that describe beauty and cold beauty

Beautiful, beautiful, lovely, gentle, elegant, slim, intelligent, virtuous, charming, graceful, graceful, generous, like peach blossoms, breathing like green eyebrows, almond eyes, smiling like a closed moon, ashamed of flowers, sinking fish and falling geese, hands like soft dragonflies, skin like dragonflies, teeth like rhinoceros and cicada eyebrows.

Smile and look forward to your eyes-the book of songs "Shuo Ren" tiptoes, its head is shiny, its waist is elegant, and its earlobe is bright and clean. It means that if you cut the roots of onions, your mouth looks like Dani, and your feet are fine, which is unparalleled in the world-the peacock flies southeast in the Book of Songs, and if she just turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells and the powder and paint in the sixth house fade.

But the petals are like her face and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.

-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow has a bun on his head and a bright moon in his ear. Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt.

When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he put it on his shoulder 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.

-Sunrise in Yuefu in the southeast corner, like Youlong, Rongqiuju and Maochunsong-Cao Zhi. Luo Shenfu's two bends are like frowning but not frowning, his eyebrows are like joy but not joy, and his eyes are full of sorrow. @ See? ⑽ Io core color than cosette? ㄕ account discharge? λ forced? What's the matter with you? ∪と? Frame? Take care of the city first, then the country. If porcelain lips are beautiful, cherry blossoms are bright, teeth are bright, smiles are clever, eyes are beautiful, willow slender waist is too long and restoration is 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 in the hall is a place where thousands of dollars compete for incense. The silk tube is at the beginning of the tune, leaning against the breeze 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 is nothing to say. Lianbu is moving, 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 sleeves lightly move butterfly dance, slim waist slowly twist silk sash. I love your beautiful face, beautiful attitude and beautiful phoenix. In fact, Chun Mei is covered with snow. Because it is clean, autumn chrysanthemum is frosty. Because it is quiet, the pine tree is empty. Because it is beautiful, it reflects the pond. As it writes, it swims in the winding swamp. As its soul, it shoots cold rivers on the moon. It should be ashamed of writing. So is this beauty! When you left Washington, you suddenly came out of the greenhouse. But when you walk, the bird is startled by the tree and you arrive at the cloister. The fairy clothes floated at first, smelling musk and orchid flowers, and the clothes moved. - .

Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao. As light as Yun Zheyue, swaying as the wind flowing back to the snow.

Looking from a distance, if the sun shines; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as good as the elements.

Neck stretching looks good, and its quality is exposed. If you don't add Fang Ze, you will get rich in lead.

The clouds are towering and the eyebrows are repaired. Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good at looking, and cymbals help.

Elegant, elegant and quiet. Tender as water, charming language.

(Luo Shenfu) The forest is gloomy and foggy, and the fragrance is still there. I've never seen it.

The flowers are huge, white and blue, and the four petals are opposite. If you want to cross your hands, it's more like a blue and white bowl. The clouds return to the cave, the flowers are silent, the smoke fills the forest, the mountains sink far away, and a crescent moon gradually dawns.

Far away, I saw him coming. Alone, blue shirt flying, Ying Ying looked away.

Wild mountain flowers suddenly danced into a huge whirlwind in the wind. I turned and ran back to the hut, ignoring grandma's suspicion, and gently, I climbed up Laomei.

The shadow is oblique and the fragrance is floating. Every plum blossom is like a white butterfly dancing in the moonlight, with a little red core, such as sudden ecstasy and sadness in my heart. He finally stood under the plum tree, and I saw his thin face slightly raised in the moonlight, full of surprise and joy.

I smiled, and the laughter was clear and bright ... I finally walked into my story, holding his hand and walking into the inevitable ending. The mountain road winds and drifts away. I hear the bells and drums of the earth at dusk, and the lights of thousands of families are spreading the joy and sorrow of the world to me.

When I suddenly look back, I see all the flowers in my dream-the peony in Vichy is noble and melancholy, the peony in scarlet is gentle and elegant, the yellow rose is delicate and bright, the white lily is pure and elegant, and the pink cherry blossoms are bright and sad ... They fall in succession at the moment I look back, making all the mountain roads when I came. At the end of the road, I lived for thousands of years "Knowing that the snow is heavy at night, sometimes I can hear the sound of bamboo folding", "Like a spring breeze, it blows open the petals of Wanli tree at night", "The brand wind shakes bamboo and opens the door of mountain snow" and "Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats and have blown down Xuanyuantai."

A poem about snow, that one.