A pair of eyes that look happy but are not.

The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. Tears a little, breath slightly. When you are free, it shines like a beautiful flower on the water, and when you act, it looks like a weak willow tree. The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.

Take care of the city first, then the country.

If the skin is beautiful, porcelain lips are like cherry blossoms.

Bright eyes, white teeth, smart smile, beautiful eyes and hope.

Willow is slender and slender, with a slender waist.

Adding one point is too long and reducing one point is too short; Zhu Shi is too red and too pink.

Willow eyebrows, almond eyes, cherry small mouth, willow waist, pen holder, loud voice.

Pink, weak and lonely.

Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace faded into nothingness.

The mouth does not point but contains Dan, and the eyebrows are horizontal without drawing.

Swing,

Get up and adjust your delicate hands.

Dew is thick and flowers are thin,

Sweat thin and clothes light.

When someone comes,

Socks shovel gold hairpin slippery,

And ashamed to go.

Looking back at the door,

But smell the plum.

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 curtain lotus smiled,

Leaning against the sweet cheeks of the duck,

Oh, I don't know

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. Beginners should be strict in learning makeup.

Such as tracing, such as slimming, I am afraid of rain clouds. Every gesture is very charming and lovely.

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

Ying Ying's wonderful dance has a soft waist. Zhang Tailiu, Zhaoyangyan. Dressed in gold, the banquet is a golden contest.

Gu Xiang bricklaying, silk tube initial adjustment, leaning against the wind 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 jingle of the bell. Smiling at the peach in spring, the clouds piled up into green buns, and cherry blossoms and durian bloomed on the lips.

The teeth are fragrant, the waist is thin, the return air dances with snow, and the pearls are colorful.

Frontal goose yellow

The rhombic leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus.

Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water.

When you are in the flowers, you should be angry and happy, wandering on the pool, if you fly, if you fly.

The moth smiles and laughs, and will be speechless. When Lianbu first moves, it will stop and want to do it. Admire him.

Good quality, pure and smooth, envious of his fine clothes and shining articles.

Most of all, looking back and smiling, all kinds of customs around the 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.

Love him has a handsome face, fragrant Zhuo, and a beautiful woman with a pleasant attitude.

In fact, it is snowing in Chun Mei. Because it is clean, autumn chrysanthemums are frosted. Because it is quiet, the pine tree is empty.

If it is gorgeous, it reflects the pond. If it is written, it will swim in the winding swamp. If it is sacred, it will be the moon.

Shoot the Han River. I should be ashamed of writing, but I should be ashamed of Wang Qiang. Strange, where I was born and where I came from.

No, believe it, Yaochi is unique, and Zifu is unparalleled. Who is the fruit? Ruzizhi

Meiya!

When I left Washington, I suddenly came out of the greenhouse. But when I was walking, I was stunned by these birds and trees. When I arrived,

Shadow Monastery. The fairy clothes floated at the beginning, smelling musk and spearmint, and the clothes moved.

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Its shape is as beautiful and elegant as Youlong. 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 Woods are cloudy, the fog is dense, the fragrance is still there, and the flowers are 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'm finally going to walk 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. I suddenly looked back and saw all the flowers in my dream-

The peony in Wei Zi is noble and melancholy.

That crimson peony bed is warm and elegant,

That yellow rose is delicate and charming,

That Bai Baihe is pure and elegant,

The pink cherry blossom is bright and beautiful. ...

At the moment when I looked back, they fell one after another, making the mountain road red when I came. At the end of the road, the hut where I lived for thousands of years has turned into a huge green grave covered with lush weeds. The old plum tree leans in the air, vigorous and sharp, and all the plum blossoms fly into the deep blue sky together.

"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." Poems about snow are full of vitality.

Mochow spends a lot of time flying flowers, and the dragon dances all night.

Shan Ye velvet is covered with a thick quilt, and trees are covered with fine gauze.

The urchin is busy attacking Ryan's base, and his friends are surrounded by tea.

Where is the jade ice muscle? I like watching grass sprout.