Poetry about the diversity of beauty

1. If she just turned her head and smiled, a hundred spells would have been cast, and the powder and paint in the sixth house would have gone up in smoke. My feet are on tiptoe and my head is shining. If the waist is flowing, you will smell the bright moon. Refers to the root of onion, with dani in its mouth. Chinese odyssey with thin steps. Husband is beautiful and beautiful, with yin and yang ornaments. Covered with algae, like the wings of jade, it's wonderful. Its image is unparalleled and its beauty is endless; This is not a program; The stone hid his face, making his face bloodless. The demon is near, the future is far away, and it is strange in the bones. You have to look at the monarch's face. It's the best. Selfishness is independent, and joy is boundless; It is impossible to make friends with kind people. Others can't see it, but Wang can see it. Its shape is magnificent, so how can I say it? Looks rich and graceful, jade face moist. The eyes are so beautiful that you can see. Eyebrows are connected with moths, and lips are like Dan. The quality is practical, and the ambition is to solve the Thai problem while the body is idle. It is quiet and swaying on the earth. Gaotang should be broad-minded and have broad wings. The fog is moving slowly and the sound rustles. Looking at the curtain and extending, if the wave will flow. Strive to be good at dancing with long sleeves and stand at attention without anxiety. Very quiet, very heavy and thin, but not annoying. Time tolerance and micro-motion, ambition can not be achieved. The meaning seems to be near and far. If it is the future, it will be repeated. I am willing to do my best to please. It is difficult for a pawn to be with me when my pregnancy is bright. Chen Jia's words are clouds to clouds, and his fragrance is like orchids. The essence of handover is to come and go, and the heart is happy. God is lonely and unmarried, and the soul is in a daze for no reason. I don't know what it is, but I lament! Thin anger self sustaining, impossible crime. So shake ornaments and sing jade; Wash clothes and close your face; Auntie, I appointed a teacher. If you don't pick up your feelings, you have to leave; It is not pleasant to delay the introduction. It seems to have passed away, if at the beginning; Eyes slightly stunned, wonderful. If you are determined, you will be invincible. The meaning is still there, and the heart of God is afraid; The ceremony is not too late, and the words are not as good as the investigation; May be an illusory moment, which the goddess calls a moment. Pain to wander in the intestine, upside down, lost evidence, dumbfounded, suddenly don't know where I am. Love is private, who can say? I was so sad that I cried. I was so happy. Its modelling excerpts the goddess symbol, which is breathtaking and graceful, including dragon, Rongyao, Qiuju and Huamao. As light as Yun Zheyue, swaying as the wind flowing back to the snow. From a distance, if the sun rises in the morning glow. If forced to investigate, it will burn out the green waves of the Ruofu Canal. If you are free, you can trim it. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as good as the elements. The neck is beautiful, the quality is exposed, the fragrance is not added, and the lead is magnificent. Clouds are towering, and they are very happy and United. Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside. A pair of bright eyes are good at observing it, which helps you inherit strength. Elegant, elegant and quiet. Tender as water, charming language. Stunning clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped. The glory of wearing a sweater is the glory of Yao and Bi. Wear jade jewelry and embellish pearls to show off your figure. To practice a long journey of writing is to drag the fog lightly. The fragrance of small orchids lingers in the corner of the mountain. So how can you suddenly jump and travel and play? Leaning on the left, leaning on the laurel flag on the right. I'm busy with my wrist, and I use the mysterious wisdom of turbulent wrasse. I am happy for my beauty, but I am shocked and unhappy inside. Unscrupulous media talk happily, relying on microwaves. I hope to be sincere first, and Yu Pei will be understood. The letter of beauty is cultivated, and Qiang people are polite and understand poetry. Anti-Joan is a kind of harmony, that is, diving into the abyss for a period of time. The amount of boxing is real, afraid of being bullied by Siling. I feel that I just gave up my words, but I am hesitant and suspicious. Be calm and calm, and be self-sustaining when cashing. So Luo was inspired and lost his mind. The divine light is flickering, and at first glance it is yin and yang. To stand out from the crowd, it is not enough to have a body. The practice of pepper coating is very fierce, and the steps are fine and fragrant. Super-long songs are long and long, and the voice is sad and long. You are a hodgepodge of souls, and you are a lonely couple. Or play the clean stream, or the item. Or picking pearls, or picking jade feathers. From nanxiang's second concubine, I took Hanbin's wandering daughter. Sigh that the melon has no horse, and sing the morning glory alone. Young people are arrogant and their sleeves are repaired and dragged around. The body flies very fast, like wandering, walking a little step, socks are gray. Unstable is dangerous, and dangerous is safe. Enter a difficult period, if you go, if you return. Into liquid sperm, smooth and beautiful. If you don't spit, you will be angry. Huarong is graceful, which makes me forget my meal. So the screen will collect wind, and the waves will calm the river. Feng Yi sings drums and Nu Wa sings. Teng Wenyu took the police to ride, and Luan died together. Six dragons are the first to carry a cloud car. The whale jumps to the hub, and the waterfowl flies to protect it. So I went north, crossed Nangang, took the lead, returned to Qingyang, moved my lips, and asked Chen to hand in the outline. There are different ways to hate people and God, and it is not appropriate to hate the prime of life. Resist Luo Mei's tears, and the tears flow. Mourn the eternal farewell of a beautiful society and the passing of a foreign land. Love each other mercilessly and offer wisdom from the south of the Yangtze River. Although he is in the moonlight, he has a long heart for the king. Suddenly I don't care what I want, and I'm worried that God will cover the light at night. So he carried the tomb high on his back and gave it to God. Imagine your last feelings and expect your worries. The complex shape of the dead body can be traced back to the royal canoe. Floating in the long river and forgetting the opposite side, constantly thinking and increasing admiration. The night is bitter and sleepless, full of frost. I'll go east when the servant drives. I hate to leave, but I can't. Excerpt from Roshev

2. What are the poems about beauty? 1. There will be no beauty in the future! Beauty is pleasing to the eye! The beauty of the country! Surprised for the world!

2. Hibiscus is not as beautiful 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. Zhi Tao, as beautiful as three spring days, is as simple as chrysanthemum in nine autumn days.

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

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

7. When a beautiful woman is drunk, she looks better.

8. Ice muscles are naturally thin, so after flying separately.

9. She no longer powdered her face with her own hands or put a silk robe on her shoulders.

10. It's beautiful to hide the present, but the lotus is ashamed.

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

12. People are like the moon, and frost and snow freeze their wrists.

13. During the session, there were laughter and clouds. Cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and pomegranate teeth are fragrant.

14. Modesty is like flowers on water, and action is like wind to help willow.

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

3. The poems about beauty in The Book of Songs Qin Feng are urgent.

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Du Fu in Beauty

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

The Everlasting Regret

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.

But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .

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

Cao Zhi-A Beautiful Woman

The beautiful and quiet girl is busy at the fork of the country road.

Ran Ran is full of soft stripes and leaves are falling.

The rolled-up sleeves are clearly visible in her hands, and a gold bracelet is worn on her white wrist.

She wears a sparrow gold hairpin on her head and an emerald green jade on her waist.

The pearls are shining, and corals and pearls are interspersed.

Luo Yi is swaying, fluttering and returning with the wind.

Her look back left a charming light, and the smell of her whistle was like the smell of orchids.

Everyone on the road stopped and refused to go away, and the rest were stupid enough to forget to eat.

Someone asked where the girl was, and her family lived at the south gate of the city.

The green painted tower is on the road, and two doors are tied to the big house.

The girl's face is like the morning sun. Who doesn't love her moving face?

What did the matchmaker do? Why not send a bride price in time to set off the engagement?

A girl must love a noble person, but a virtuous man is hard to find.

To put it bluntly, how do you know what kind of person she is looking for?

Youth bloomed in the boudoir, and in the middle of the night came the voice of her sigh.

"The willow's waist is weak, just like the waist of fifteen daughters."

"I taught Gong E to play ball, and the jade saddle was soft at first."

"Soft hands, skin solidified, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, head bowed, eyebrows smiled, eyes looking forward to it."

"My fair lady is a gentleman."

"The willow eyebrows are small, and the elm pods fly far away to buy laughing money."

"Shake the willow noodles with a long belt and slowly feel the peach blossoms dancing red."

"The flower is not enough to imitate its color, and the core is not as good as its appearance."

4. Poetry about social beauty:

Du Fu's Memories of Time Past (Ⅱ)

Back in the heyday of Kaiyuan, there were thousands of families in the small town.

Rice is fat and white, and public and private warehouses are rich.

There are no wolves and tigers on the road in Kyushu, which is a good day to travel.

Wan Qi, Lu Mao, driver class, male plow female mulberry.

The sage in the palace plays the cloud gate, and all friends in the world are sticky.

There has been no catastrophe for more than 100 years, and Uncle Sun has learned Xiao He's law.

Do you smell a piece of silk worth 10 thousand yuan? Today, a field is bleeding.

Luoyang Palace was burnt out, and the Fox and Rabbit Cave was newly demolished in the ancestral hall.

I can't bear to ask my age, but I'm afraid I'll leave at the beginning.

My junior minister, Lu Chong, was powerless, and the imperial court remembered his official title.

Zhou Xuan zhongxing looked at my emperor, spilling blood and Jianghan's physical strength declined.

Explanation:

When Su Zong acceded to the throne, Lingwu recovered Guanzhong, and the soldiers from Yinshan, the favorite Uighur, recovered two cities in Beijing. East Lake An Qingxu rushed to Hebei to defend Yecheng, and Shi Siming sent troops to rescue Yecheng An Qingxu. It is expected to be capricious and fall back to Luoyang, Tokyo. All day long, Su Zong did not dare to please and trust Li, a villain in Guanzhong, and was afraid of Zhang Liangdi in the harem, which led to poor political discipline and chaos in the country. Today, Mr. Dai is still struggling to eliminate the platform.

When I was an official myself. Beside the emperor, he also took up his official position and worshipped his retinue. Emperor Guangping worshipped the world marshal, and the window of Jinzhong successively recovered two capitals. Dai Zong listened to the slanderers of eunuch Cheng, seized the handle of the soldiers, and made the troops in Qiyong area thin, unable to stop the enemy from going abroad. As a result, the Tubo invaded, the two capitals fell, the treasures were burned and robbed, and the officials were in a mess, so they didn't have time to put on their shoes and fled to Shaanxi with Daizong. When will a brave man like Fu Jiezi come to avenge his national humiliation? As long as the country can destroy Kou Zhongxing, it doesn't matter whether I do it or not.

Du Fu (A.D. 7 12- A.D. 770) was born in Xiangyang, Henan, and Gongxian. A great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty, who claimed to be a young man at night, was called "Du Li" together with Li Bai. In order to distinguish Li Shangyin, Du Mu and Xiao Du Li, Du Fu and Li Bai are also called Da Du Li, and Du Fu is often called Lao Du.

Du Fu's influence on China's classical poetry is far-reaching, and he is called "the sage of poetry" by later generations, and his poems are called "the history of poetry". Later generations called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu, and also called him Du Shaoling and Du Caotang.

Du Fu wrote such famous works as Spring Hope, Northern Expedition, Three Officials and Three Farewells. In 759, Du Fu abandoned his official position and went to Sichuan. Although he fled the war and lived a relatively stable life, he still cared about his life and managed state affairs. Although Du Fu is a realistic poet, he also has a wild and unruly side. It is not difficult to see Du Fu's heroism and dry clouds from his masterpiece Song of Drinking Eight Immortals.

The core of Du Fu's thought is the Confucian thought of benevolent government, and he has the great wish of "making the monarch Yao and Shun superior, and then making the customs pure". Although Du Fu was not famous during his lifetime, his fame spread far and wide, which had a far-reaching impact on China literature and Japanese literature. About 65,438+0,500 poems of Du Fu have been preserved, most of which are collected by Du Gongbu.

5. Poems about Beauty What poems about beauty include: 1, "Cui Jiu wants to go to Nanshan at once" by Pei Di in the Tang Dynasty. Original text: Although you want to return to this maze of mountains, oh, let them make your heart full of surprises! .

Instead of learning from Wu Lingren described by Tao Yuanming, he stayed in the Peach Blossom Garden for a few days and then hurried out of the mountain. If you want to go back to the mountain, no matter how deep or shallow, you must see it; We should appreciate the beauty of mountains and valleys.

Don't imitate Wu Lingren described by Tao Yuanming, swim in the Peach Blossom Garden for a while and then rush out of the mountain. 2. Song of Li Yannian by Li Yannian in the Western Han Dynasty: There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.

Take care of the city first, then the country. It's best not to know the whole city and country? Beauty is hard to get again.

There is a beauty in the north whose appearance is almost unparalleled in the world. Her refined nature is extraordinary and she disdains to associate with other women. She has no confidant and is very independent. As long as she looks at the foot soldiers guarding the city, she can make the wall fall; If you make eyes at the king again, the country will be devastated.

But even if you are beautiful, don't lose the chance to get a beautiful woman-after all, a beautiful woman is a once-in-a-lifetime thing! 3. The Song of Eternal Sorrow by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty: The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, looking for it, but never found it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.

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.

Ming Di favored beautiful women in the Tang Dynasty. After becoming emperor, he searched for beautiful women for many years, but found nothing. The Yang family has a daughter who has just grown up and is very delicate and charming. She was brought up in a boudoir, and outsiders didn't know that she was absolutely beautiful.

Natural beauty and beauty made it difficult for her to be buried in the world, and soon she became a concubine around Tang. She looked back and smiled, charming and moving; The concubines of the six officials are all eclipsed.

4. In the Spring and Autumn Period, Feng had a lesbian car (selected from the original text of The Book of Songs: There was a lesbian car, as gorgeous as Shunhua. I can fly, I can wear jade and Joan.

He is beautiful and ginger, but he is beautiful and beautiful. There is a female colleague, Yan Rushunying.

Can fly and fly, and Yu Pei can fly. He is beautiful, Jiang Meng, and he will never forget his virtue.

This girl rides a bike with me and looks like a flower. As light as a bird, precious jade shines.

Beautiful girl Jiang, elegant and generous. The girl and I go the same way and look like hibiscus.

As light as a bird, jade is happy. Beautiful girl, her surname is Jiang, and her reputation is unforgettable.

5. Spring and Autumn Period "National Wind Zheng Feng Wild Weeds" (selected from The Book of Songs) Original: Wild Weeds, Zero Dew. A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful.

It's perfect for me to meet a real coincidence. Wild weeds grow in rows, and dew is round and round on the grass.

A beautiful woman is walking on the road, with clear facial features and beautiful and moving. I didn't expect to meet the real Joe, and she was both happy.

Weeds grow in patches, and dew shines on the grass. There is a beautiful woman walking on the road with fine features and beautiful eyes.

What a coincidence to meet unexpectedly, just what I wanted. Weeds and vines are connected together, and the dew on the grass is big and round.

There is a beautiful woman walking on the road, with fine eyes and a good face. What a coincidence to meet unexpectedly. It is an honor to meet her.

6. Poems about beautiful scenery The poems describing the beautiful scenery of the countryside are: We look at the green trees surrounding your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains; A poem 1 describing the winter scenery. For example, this winter, it was held in the west of the city. (Du Fu: Car Shop) 2. Autumn moon Yangming creek, winter ridge Han Xiuge. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons) 3. South neighbors are more memorable, but the cloth is broken in winter. (Lu You: October 28th) 4. Buy wine and fly in the winter snow. (Wang Wei: Poetry of Four Temperaments) 6. When winter comes, all the flowers will be extinct. (Chen Yi: Plum) 7. I don't know if the recent splash will start first, but I suspect that the snow in winter has not been sold yet. (Zhang Wei: Zaomei) 8. The child's winter snow is noisy next to it, but it shines on the shore, ignorant but precious. (Lu You:) In winter, the sun rises to the sunrise, and spring comes again. (Du Fu: Xiaozhi) 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran: Xiao Chun) 2. But how much love an inch of grass has, and it returns three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: Wandering sons) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 5. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. Turn into spring mud to protect flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Jihai chores) 9. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He: Singing Willow) 10. Spring can't close the garden, but an apricot leaves the wall. (Ye Shaoweng: "It's not worth going to the garden") In the poem, it is Xia 1. Spring goes to summer, but it is still clear. (Li shangyin: (sunset)) 3. Early summer is still clear and the grass has not stopped. (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 quietly, I dare to eat. (New rain in Dai Fugu brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Water Pavilion Send Wang Shaofu Back to County") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go, and I will feel deep when it is sunny in summer. (Fan Chengda: Xiqing) 9. Qingjiang River is full of village streams, and everything in Changjiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei leaving? Hongbo rushed out. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea) 2. If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao: Wind) 3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: sympathetic to agriculture) 4. You are always afraid of the autumn festival coming and the leaves of yellow flowers dying. (Han Yuefu? Long songs) 5. The window contains thousands of autumn snows in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li. (Du Fu: "Jueju") 6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and the mirror on the pool surface was not polished. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting") 7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci") Shuboshan Road ").

7. Famous sayings or poems about beauty are all shaped according to the laws of beauty. (Marx) Man should not live like an animal, but should pursue knowledge and virtue. (Dante) Beauty is generally enjoyable without relying on concepts. (Kant) Everything about a person should be beautiful, including looks, clothes, mind and thoughts. (Chekhov) Beauty is everywhere. Only sincere and emotional people can find it. (Rodin) Only good communication can unite the society, because it is related to what everyone shares. (Schiller) The image of beauty is rich and colorful, and beauty is everywhere. There is a universal demand for beauty in human nature. (Hegel) The beauty and purity of a person's appearance should be the expression of his inner beauty and purity. (belinsky) It is happy and beautiful, but it is also full of hard training. Give me a beautiful soul, and my appearance will be beautiful together. The ideal that inspires me and makes me full of fun in life forever is truth, goodness and beauty. My ambition and ideal for my career is to take truth as the starting point, kindness as the process and beauty as the ultimate goal. Anything worth calling ideal. It must have the essence of goodness and beauty. Shyness is the secret of nature, used to suppress the desire to indulge. It follows the call of nature, but it is always integrated with goodness and virtue. Beauty is charming at first, but who will watch it after three days at home? (Bernard Shaw) ● Vitality is beauty (william blake) ● Dignity is beauty, and seriousness is bliss (william watson) ● If you don't maintain a certain degree of strangeness, there will be no outstanding beauty (Bacon) ● You can't say that everything that is reasonable is beautiful, but what is beautiful is indeed reasonable (German) ● Sailing boats, armed men and pregnant women with bellies. It is the three most beautiful landscapes in the world (Jane Howell) ● All beautiful things have their profound connotations (Joseph Lu) ● Beautiful words are the brilliance of thoughts (Ron Girnus) ● Only what we don't worry about is beautiful (Wilde) ● Beauty, what is beauty? There is a lot of beauty in every interesting aspect of life. However, beauty can neither satisfy hunger nor support the family (Ma Eliot) ● Beauty has three elements: first, it is complete or perfect, and anything that is incomplete is ugly; Secondly, proper proportion or harmony; The third is bright colors, so bright colors are recognized as beauty (Tuo Aquinas) ● Beauty itself must be true (Germany) ● If you lose truth, you will lose beauty (Soviet Union) ● The truth in beauty is nobler and deeper than the truth itself (France) ● Beauty is truth, and truth is beauty (Keats) ● Beauty and truth are the same thing. That is to say, beauty itself must be true (Hegel) ● Beauty has the function and power to attract people to do good (Plato) ● Only the best can be beauty (Latin) ● Beauty is a part of the standard vocabulary of good (Eliot) ● Beauty is another form of good (Pion) ● I always think that only by putting good into action can it be called beauty (Rousseau) ● Good is more valuable than beauty (Rousseau). What causes pleasure is precisely because it is good (Aristotle) ● All good things on earth come from the sun, and all good things come from people (Prishwin) ● Do you think that beauty and goodness are completely different things? Don't you know that what is beautiful from a certain angle is good from the same angle? (Socrates) ● Beauty is God's smile, and music is God's voice (Roan Johnson) ● Beauty is the most complete thing we know, which contains mysterious goals that nature cannot achieve (Luo bridges) ● Beauty is a gift from God (Aristotle) ● Beauty is a natural advantage (Plato) ● Beauty is not artificially created. But intrinsic (Dickinson) ● This is something that can only be seen with the eyes of the soul (Joubert) ● Beautiful people cannot be recognized in any nature, which just shows that their hearts are flawed (Germany) ● Beauty will be in the eyes of the gazer (Liu Wallace) ● If the eyes are born to stare, Beauty is the reason for her existence (Emerson) ● Everyone loves beauty ● Everything about people should be beautiful: face, clothes, heart and thoughts (Chekhov) ● Taking away the love of beauty from our hearts takes away all the charm of life (Rousseau) ● Flowers wither, where human beings can't live (France) ● Beauty is created in areas that have been set foot in and have not yet been set foot in (Sai Daniel) -3 Reply: Famous sayings and poems with beautiful words ● Although they can't be perfect, they are worth pursuing (Robert Buchanan) ● Beauty is strange. It is forged by artists from the noise of the world and the pain of their own souls (Mao Mu) ● To create real beauty, you must have the skills of a master (J Dryden) ● It is much happier to die for beauty than to live for bread (Emerson) ● Only people with good talents can recognize and enthusiastically pursue beautiful things (democritus) ● Pursuing beauty. This kind of love is just (democritus) virtue ● Virtue never grows old (UK) ● Everything is not as high as virtue (UK) ● Virtue is priceless (UK) ● The beauty of the soul is better than a gold belt ● Only the soul can make people noble (France) ● Life, happiness is not an end, virtue is the norm (USA) ● Life is short, and only virtue can spread to distant descendants (UK). Virtue is immortal (Hungary) ● A childlike person's life is full of happiness and joy (Russia) ● Acting according to virtue can alleviate anxiety even if it does not increase happiness (France) ● Losing virtue means losing everything (Europe) ● Even virtue is in rags, it should be respected (Germany) ● Virtue, as its name suggests, is ruined (Bacon) ● Virtue is praised as well as praised. In this world, you have to keep a little warm after all (Diderot) ● Extreme evil and extreme virtue, like absolute evil, must be killed (Britain) ● Virtue is an act against the will, which may be one of the definitions of virtue (Europe) ● By.

8. I will walk until the river blocks my way, and then sit down and watch the clouds rising in Ran Ran.

Drink the dew of Mulan in the morning and chrysanthemum in the evening. Change your life with my three fireworks.

The long street is full of fireworks, so you can look back by the light. After a short pavilion and a short world of mortals, I sigh again.

How much beauty is worn away and how much lovesickness is broken. Only blood-stained acacia, as beautiful as flowers and jade, like water passing by, is leisurely to find. In the secluded boudoir, self-pity is thirty-three days, and the highest since the day of hatred; Four hundred and forty diseases, acacia is the most bitter, like this star is not last night. For anyone, the wind and frost reveal the elegance of the night is quicksand, and old age is a period of stability in the world, so you will live up to the Tathagata and your purity.

I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, but I was too greedy. The teenager didn't know the taste of sadness and fell in love with the floor. In order to assign new words, I insisted that I was worried about the swing in the wall and the outside world. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.

Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. It is elimination, not sadness.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?

Sadness is more important than the door when you leave home wholeheartedly. Everything is wrong, and what follows is different. Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner.

Flowers from Shui Piao to popularity, a kind of acacia, two leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Whoever forgets each other first, dumping the country is the old country. Hold the wind like a handshake, and hold hands as before.

Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.

If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. Spring goes and spring comes, beauty is old, flowers fall and people die. Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

Phoenix, who once played here, left without permission and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried. Do not disgrace the mission, just look at the flowers in front of the court; I have no intention of staying, and I have no intention of staying. I glanced at the clouds outside the sky casually, and I saw that if this lover's life is like the first time, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind?

Idleness changes people's minds, but it is easy to change people's minds. I am a disappointed guest in the world. I know why you are crying.

Wu Hua Ma, Jin Qiu, give them to the boy to exchange for good wine moths, snow willows, golden wisps and smiles, and go to the crowd to find him. Looking back suddenly, the man couldn't stay in the dim light. Zhu Yan said that he would spend his time on trees and sand, on poultry ponds, and when the clouds break through the moon, who would lean against the fence in the afterglow of grass? The west wind hates it slightly, but it can't blow away its eyebrows. It's a joke to be eager to eat pork and drink Hun's blood. The Fengge Dragon House is even more lonely, and Yushu Qiongzhi is a cigarette.

It's as if the dream soul belongs to the emperor, and I smell the sky and ask where I belong. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.

Mo, Mo, Mo! I didn't say anything crazy, but I have noticed that Sichuan smoke, the wind blowing all over the city, plum Huang Shi Yangzhou Shili rain, Du Mu III was born. Before, I said that I would put up with floating names, but I changed it to shallow wine and sang that there are trees and branches in the mountains. I am glad to know how many times I will meet again. The night at this time is awkward and bleak, and the latter two should be the same. The most bitter is linglong dice's Red Bean in the Moon. I miss you deeply, and I don't know that heaven and earth are cruel. Everything is straw dogs. My heart is full of stones, but I can't turn it around.

I'm full of bandits. I can't get involved. Life and death are rich, Zicheng said, hold your hand and grow old with your son.

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. When I was born, I came back. When I died, I thought of long-term lovesickness, and short-term lovesickness came back to my eyes with tears, wishing I could not meet each other and get married.

The forgetfulness that passed by you has become a stormy wave in my life. Acacia said acacia at the bottom of the tree, and Shiro hated Mandy for not knowing how affectionate he was and how everlasting he was. One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

The whole world is muddy. I'm alone. Everyone is drunk. I wake up alone. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her two focuses were Luo Yi.

On the pipa string, it is said that the moon was there. If the colorful clouds return to the full moon, no matter how hard the snow and ice are, whoever sees the moon by the river, at the beginning of the month, as people wish, the white head will never leave the curtain and the west wind will roll, and people will be thinner than yellow flowers. Yuanyang weaves for Qi Fei, the poor old man is white first, the spring wave is green, and the Han Xiao is deep, which is relatively red.

I have repeatedly lamented the joys and sorrows of generations. It is ridiculous that life is up to me, but I can't help but feel that you are looking back, making me miss you and share a world, one leaf after another. A song and a sigh, a person's life.

Falling flowers and storms hurt spring more, so it is better to pity the people in front of you. If a person is passionate for ten years, languishes for ten years and languishes for ten years, he will never forget it unless he measures himself.

Full moon only envies Yuanyang, not the death of Xiantao. Burning flowers can be folded straight, and I don't want to go to the west building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the autumn. It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.

Even if the feelings are deep and shallow, it is best not to meet each other without regret, so that you can not fall in love with the trees in the south and have to think about them; There are women on the Han River who want to pursue the impossible. Han is too broad to swim; The river is so long that it is impossible to take a raft.

The past banished the cold dynasty, and the residual lamp was broken into pieces. It's better to hate people than water, and make waves casually.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. I like to try to find a good poem all my life. The language of the poem is not surprising, and I will not stop.

But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? I gradually widened my belt, but I didn't regret it, which made people haggard for Iraq. Remember to meet each other after parting.

A few times, I dreamed of being with you. Today, silver candles are lit frequently, and meeting is still a dream.

I had to leave Potter and me since yesterday. Today hurts my heart even more. I want to know you. I will not fail if I live for a long time.

There are no graves in the mountains, rivers are inexhaustible, there is lightning in winter and rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are one, but they dare to separate from you. A night is like a moon, a thought is like a bean, a heart is like gambling on a book, and a cup of tea is poured. At the time, it was just unusual.

But as soon as we met, we knew each other. When they meet, if they don't meet, Andrew and Jun won't teach each other to miss each other. Endless lovesickness tears red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building, autumn flowers are bleak and yellow, and Qiu Guang's autumn nights grow like year after year. People are different from sober people in the old days, and sages are forgotten year after year. Only the drinker leaves his name. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? How long will this hatred last? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and I won't miss you.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it, but I am too lazy to look back on those flowers. Half the sky is a monastery, and half the sky is in Qian Fan, killing all three thousand crows in the world. I slept with you until dawn, and you gave birth to me. I am old, and you hate me for being born late. I hate that you were born early. At the same time, I lament my wonderful past every day, but I can't find Fang Qiu in my dream. Suddenly, I looked back and saw that I had been born for a thousand years. It snows every year.