Hands are soft, hands are soft, skin is solidified, collar is like dragonfly, teeth are like rhinoceros, cicada's head is like moth's eyebrows, and you are smiling.

Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow;

"But there is an undeniable gift from heaven."

"As long as she turns her head and smiles, a hundred spells will be cast, and the powder and paint in the sixth house will go up in smoke."

"Warm and smooth her creamy skin."

On a spring night, the warm hibiscus curtain covers her fluttering bun, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her crown.

"But the petals are like her face and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows."

Three songs of Li Qingzhao in Qingping Tune

Clouds need clothes, flowers and capacity, and spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth.

If it weren't for the head of Yushan Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon.

A red dew incense, heartbroken in vain.

Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? Poor Yan Fei leans on her new makeup.

Famous flowers fall in love with their country and are often laughed at by the king.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is listless in the north.