1. Verses about avatars
Verses about avatars 1. Beautiful pictures
1. Clocks can go back to the starting point, but they are no longer yesterday.
2. What makes people mature is experience, not years.
3. With fewer preset expectations, the caring for people will be more comfortable.
4. There is a kind of injury called sadness. It is when the eyelashes can no longer bear the weight of the teardrops, and they will drip if touched lightly.
5. Mutual respect is the first virtue, and the necessary distance is the prerequisite for any kind of respect.
6. The clouds are in the sky, the luggage is in front of you, and there is an endless road leading to the sun. 7. People never know when someone will say goodbye to you inadvertently and then never see you again.
8. Say love out loud, because you never know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident!
9. You can never see me when I am the loneliest, because when I can’t see you, I am the loneliest.
10. The true meaning of the iron rice bowl is not to eat in one place for a lifetime, but to have food wherever you go.
11. You must have the courage to lower your head and the confidence to raise your head.
12. Everyone is original when they are born. Sadly, many people gradually become pirates.
13. Real bad guys are not scary, but fake good guys are scary.
14. Being busy is a kind of happiness, leaving us no time to experience pain; running around is a kind of happiness, allowing us to truly feel life; being tired is a kind of enjoyment, leaving us no time to feel empty.
15. Sighing is a waste of time, crying is a waste of energy.
16. Not everyone can live a low-key life. The basis for being low-key is that you can be high-profile at any time.
17. Don’t frown even if you are unhappy, because you never know who will fall in love with your smile.
18. Never mention it not because you forget, but because you remember.
19. The warmth and warmth of life depends on the temperature of the soul.
20. If sincerity is a kind of harm, please choose a lie; if a lie is a kind of harm, please choose silence; if silence is a kind of harm, please choose to leave.
21. Let the future pass and let the past pass.
22. When most people are concerned about whether you fly high, only a few people care about whether you are tired from flying. This is friendship.
2. Portrait description sentences
His two ears are surprisingly big, like two small cattail fans.
His pair of ears look like two open-open river clam shells! Two protruding and fat ears guard both sides of the head, like two screens. Her exposed teeth were as white as freshly peeled almonds.
She showed a mouth of neatly arranged teeth, like pearls. His dark and rosy face revealed a row of white corn-like teeth.
The child chuckled, revealing two rows of white teeth that looked like broken jade. This girl has delicate features, a long face, and a pointed chin like white lotus petals.
His white beard fluttered on his chest, like wisps of snowflakes flying. He leaned back, his goatee pouting like a rabbit's tail.
While listening, the old man stroked his beard, which looked like dried corn silk. His beard was half a foot long, like the roots of an old banyan tree, fluttering in the wind.
His dark face was covered with thick beards, like a messy clump of trampled thatch. The sunken cheeks were covered with beards, which were as hairy as a hedgehog.
The child's hair is as soft and thin as tender grass in spring. The little girl had golden hair like cornrows.
Her hair is neatly combed, like a big shiny hat. The two locks of hair tied casually on the back of Xiaoya's head looked like a rooster's tail, jumping and jumping as she walked.
A cluster of sparse and dry hair, like the down of a duck, is dotted on the top of the head. Her hair was dark, as smooth as silk, and fluttered elastically as she walked.
The golden curly hair hangs down in waves along the smooth forehead. The female nurse floating in and out had black hair curly like a sheep's tail.
Her hair is dark and reflective, like crow's wings, black and shiny. Her black hair hung like a veil over her shoulders.
Her shiny black hair is as soft as willow silk. His silver hair reminds people of the pine trees covered with white snow. This is a testimony that he has gone through many hardships.
His hair was getting whiter and whiter, almost like a head covered with frost and snow. His hair and beard were all white, like silver threads, shining with crystal white light.
The fluffy bangs hang on the forehead like willows in March. His half-inch short hair was as dry and hard as autumn reeds, not oily at all.
His hedgehog-like hair is short and thick, exuding a fierceness. The most eye-catching thing is the thick black shawl hair, hanging in the air like a black waterfall.
Her shiny black hair falls down naturally, as smooth and soft as black brocade. Her hair was half dry and was blown by the evening breeze, fluttering in front of her moon-like face.
Her short hair was messy, like the tail of a hen hatching eggs. The long, twisted hair shot up to the sky, like black flames.
His hair was as messy as usual, like a broken broom. His hair was piled carelessly on his head like a bird's nest.
The messy, mop-cloth-like hair looks like it hasn’t been combed for many months. His hair was about two inches long and disheveled, like a magpie's nest.
His hair is thin, yellow, and fluffy like a tangled grass nest. The girl had a pigtail-like braid hanging from the back of her head.
The short braids tied with red ribbons looked like two butterflies landing on her ears. She wore her hair in a small braid, like a sparrow's tail.
Her black hair was combed into two short braids, hanging beside her ears, with two big red bows on them, like two beautiful butterflies flying among the flowers. He stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck like a goose from behind several layers of people.
I saw that person's face was as white as snow, so that the blood veins on her neck were clearly visible, like green ropes. She was yellow and thin, and her neck was as slender as a goose. His shoulders and chest were all lumpy, he really looked like a calf.
He was broad-shouldered, tall, and as strong as a wall. He has a broad chest and broad shoulders, and in terms of strength, he can make a cow angry to death.
His voice seemed to be supported by a stick, and his chest was always high. The old man's bony chest was like a pair of blinds.
This young man’s entire back was black and shiny, shining as if coated with a layer of oil. The old man's hunchback arched upward, like a hill.
His back, which used to be somewhat curved, now becomes more and more hunched, as if he was carrying a pot on his back. The girl's waist was as thin as a gourd, as if it would break at the slightest touch.
This girl's waist is as thin and soft as a willow branch. His belly swelled like a big, over-inflated balloon.
The human body has fat, short limbs and a round belly, like a frog. His whole body was round, especially his belly, which was as protruding as a wine barrel. His belly arrived first before the person arrived.
The fat belly was bulging tightly, as if it had been pumped up with a pump. His round belly was bulging high, like a cauldron used by hundreds of people to cook.
The little girl’s chubby little hands were like lotus root buds, with four deep pits on the back of her hands. The girl's little hands were white and tender, like steamed buns freshly baked.
His big, thick hands were as powerful as crab claws. There are so many wrinkles on these hands, so deep, just like the roots of old trees dug out of the mountains.
His hands were extremely rough, as if they were covered with thorns. Anyone who touched them would be pricked and bleed. His hands were as hairy as bear paws.
That hand was not the red and round hand I remembered, but it was thick, clumsy and cracked, like pine bark. The girl’s fingers were thin and long, like fresh flowers after the rain. The tips of the bamboo shoots.
Her 10 fingers were covered with blood blisters, which were round and purple-black, like overripe mountain grapes.
His fingers were thick, his thumb was like a carrot, and his nails were as thick as bronze coins. The old man's fingers were as thin as crab legs.
Each finger of the old man's hand could not be straightened, and it was covered with calluses inside and outside. The whole thing looked like a small rake made of branches. Her outstretched arms swayed like flying wings.
The two little arms were round and white, like two sections of tender lotus root just emerging from the water. His arms were thicker than rafters, and his fists were as big as garlic bowls! His short arms were as thick and hard as tree trunks.
His arms were crisscrossed with veins, like ivy wrapped around branches. The child's white, tender and round calves are like autumn lotus roots.
Her legs were thick and short, like the supports of an old-fashioned sofa. His calves were as hard as iron rods.
Two thin and long legs.
3. Poems describing pictures
Xijiang Moon
A little drizzle falls on the building. There are many flat lakes outside the river. At that time, there was a horse show in Dongxu. Today is desolate in Nanpu.
Don’t regret that the yellow flowers have not vomited yet. Let’s teach Hongfen to support each other. There is no need to look at dogwood in the wine stall. Admire the present and past of the world.
Congratulations to the bridegroom (Xia Jing)
The milk swallows fly into the mansion. Quiet and deserted, the shade of the trees turns to noon, and the coolness of the evening brings a new bath. The raw silk and white round fan is made in the hand, and the fan hand looks like jade for a moment. Gradually, he becomes sleepy and sleeps alone, becoming more and more mature. Who comes outside the curtain to promote the embroidery household? It is a waste of time to teach others, and the dream breaks the Yaotai song. But again, the wind knocked against the bamboo.
The pomegranate half spits out a red scarf and frowns. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. If you look closely at a beautiful branch, your heart will be as heavy as a bundle. And I'm afraid of being frightened by the autumn wind. If I wait for you to come here, I can't bear to touch the wine in front of the flowers. ***Pink tears, two rustles.
4. Poems describing people's appearance
1. "Song of Beauty Combing Her Hair"
Tang Dynasty: Li He
Xi Shi Xiaomeng The silk tent is cold, and the fragrant servant girl is half sunk in sandalwood.
The sound of the windlass makes a mute sound, and the jade sounds startle from their sleep.
Shuangluan opens the mirror and the autumn water shines, and the servant girl stands in front of the mirror and stands like a bed.
A cloud of fragrant silk scattered on the ground, and the jade hairpin fell silently.
The hands are the color of an old crow, and the hairpin is not covered by the smooth green hairpin.
The spring breeze is bright and charming, and the eighteen servant girls are too weak.
The makeup is not slanted, and the clouds and robes step on the wild goose sand.
Where can I go without saying a word? The lower step is self-folded with cherry blossoms.
Translation: The beauty like Xi Tzu is still dreaming in the cool gauze tent at dawn, her fragrant ring-shaped hair half covered with a sandalwood pillow, fluffy.
The sound of a windshield resounding like jade music sounded outside, awakening the hibiscus-like beauty from her deep sleep. Open the double-luan mirror cover, the mirror is as smooth as autumn water, stand on the ivory bed, untie the bun and face the mirror.
A long fragrant silk was scattered on the ground like a dark cloud, and the jade grate was combing the fine and soft hair quietly. Her delicate hands were pushing the black hair, which was so green and smooth that not even a treasure hairpin could be inserted into it.
The bright spring breeze made her soft and lazy, and the eighteen-year-old beauty had her hair in a high bun, as if she was unable to bear it. Her hair is neatly combed into a bun, and she moves gently in her gorgeous clothes. Without saying a word, where will she go? Walk down the steps, break off a cherry branch and put it on your head.
2. "Shuo Ren"
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
The Shuo man is tall and handsome, and his clothes are rich and beautiful. The son of the Marquis of Qi and the wife of the Marquis of Wei. The sister of Donggong, the aunt of Marquis Xing, and the Duke of Tan are protecting his private interests.
The hands are like catkins, the skin is like condensed fat, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head is like a moth, the eyebrows are moth-like, the smile is charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it.
Ao Ao, a great scholar, talked about it in the countryside. The four males are arrogant, and Zhu Kui is arrogant. Zhai Fu came to court. The official retired early, leaving the king with no work to do.
The river is full of water, and the north current is alive. Shi Jianhao, the tuna hair. Jiaqiao is exposed, the common people are evil, and the common people are guilty.
Translation: What a beautiful girl, wearing a linen blouse and embroidered clothes. She is the beloved daughter of the Marquis of Qi, the bride of the Marquis of Wei, the sister of the Crown Prince, the aunt of the Marquis of Xing, and Mr. Tan is her brother-in-law.
Her hands are as tender as spring catkins, her skin is as white and moist as gelatin, her neck is as graceful as a cricket grub, and her teeth are as neat as gourds. The forehead is plump, the eyebrows are long and slender, the smile is charming and the eyes are charming.
What a tall girl. The car was resting beside the farmland in the countryside. Look at the four strong horses, with red silk tied to their bits, and the elegant carriage driving slowly towards the court. All the officials left the court early. Don't bother the king too much now.
The water of the Yellow River is white and flows northward into the sea. The fishing nets in the water are swaying, the fish are swimming in the water, and the reeds on both sides of the river are long and long. The dowry girl is tall and the accompanying man is handsome!
3. "Bodhisattva Man·The hills overlap and the golden light disappears"
Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
The hills overlap and the golden light disappears, and the clouds on the temples want to cover the fragrant snow on the cheeks. Too lazy to draw eyebrows, too late to put on makeup and wash up.
Looking at flowers in the front and rear mirrors, the flowers reflect each other. The new post is embroidered with Luo Ru and both have golden partridges.
Translation: The eyebrow makeup is diffusely dyed, covering part of the yellow forehead, and the hair on the temples is flowing. Her fragrant cheeks are as white as snow, and she is too lazy to get up, draw her eyebrows, straighten her clothes, and wash herself, slowly and slowly. Take a photo of the newly planted flowers, look in the front mirror, then look in the rear mirror, the red flowers and the face complement each other, the silk skirt she just put on is embroidered with pairs of golden partridges.
4. "There are vines in the wild"
Pre-Qin: Anonymous
There are vines in the wild, with little dew.
There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful.
We meet each other by chance, just as I wish.
There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew.
There is a beautiful person, graceful and clear.
We meet each other by chance, and we meet each other by chance.
Translation: The vines in the countryside are green and covered with crystal dew. There was a beautiful girl with longing eyes. It was fate that we met today, and I fell in love at first sight. The countryside is covered with vines and grass, and the dewdrops are crystal clear. There was a beautiful girl with beautiful and affectionate eyebrows. Today I am lucky enough to meet you and walk hand in hand with you.
5. "Man Ting Fang·Carved Plate with Incense"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Carved Plate with Incense, Ice Chops Made of Cold, Painting Hall Special scenery. The host is affectionate, and the banquet is red.
The greasy jade round rolled plain neck, tender lotus root silk, newly woven fairy clothes. After the two songs, the empty eaves turn to the moon, and the lingering rhyme is still melodious.
Wherever in the world, it is commonplace and should be called ordinary. There is a mad visitor in the house, which makes me feel upset and worried.
It is reported that the golden hairpin is falling, the fingers are exposed, and the spring bamboo shoots are slender. I have seen it in person, completely defeated Song Yu, and imagined it in the Gaotang Dynasty.
Translation: The smoke curls up from the carved color plate, the cold air comes from the icicles, and the painting hall has a unique scenery. The host was very affectionate and even invited beautiful women to the banquet.
The singer's neck is white and round, as if made of nephrite, and her silk-like skirt is like a fairy's newly woven clothes. After singing a few songs, the moon has turned over the eaves in the sky, and the lingering sound is still melodious.
This kind of singing is nowhere to be found in the world. Those common female actors are really too ordinary. The wild guests here were confused. The singer said that the golden hairpin had fallen to the ground, and when she was about to pick it up, her fingers were exposed, as slender as spring bamboo shoots. I have personally seen people who are more beautiful than those in "Gaotang Fu".