It all depends on gestures and smiles.
Perhaps, it is precisely because of these implicit beauty that those jewels and silks will become meaningful when worn on women.
Don't believe it?
The following five poems describe the beauty of five ancient women in detail, especially their lips.
Let's enjoy it together
Tankoubei micro-motion cherry,
Cough, spitting, jasmine fragrance.
I've seen what Su Fan called the White House,
Rhinoceroses adorn Liu Fang.
It is said that there was a market called Pingkangli in Chang 'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.
There is a woman named Zhao Luanluan in the street. She is not only beautiful, but also writes great poems. But she is particularly good at describing her appearance in poetry.
No, this poem describes her own lips.
Small mouth like a cherry, teeth like broken jade. When she coughed, even the spray droplets smelled of jasmine.
For the first time, I will pay more attention to my heavy sandalwood.
Show people lilacs,
A clear song, temporarily lead the cherry blossoms to break.
The sleeves of the sleeves are still black, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash.
The embroidered bed leans against the charming,
Chew Red Velvet and laugh at Tan Lang.
This is a word written by Li Yu before his subjugation.
It is said that the woman in the word is after the big week. I woke up early in the morning, put on a rough makeup, put a layer of heavy sandalwood red paste on my lips, and began to mix oil with Li Yu.
Sing a few songs, drink a few glasses of wine, then chew a betel nut and lean back on the embroidered bed.
The body is soft and weak, but the eyes are unusually warm.
Lips slightly open from time to time, spit the chewed betel nut to the lover.
Jiangchengzi is kind, affectionate and fragile.
Leak longer, solve the mandarin duck.
Before my lips move, I feel fat and fragrant.
Slowly uncover the embroidered quilt and draw the wrist.
Move the phoenix pillow, pillow Pan Lang.
This is a sentence written by Wei Zhuang, which describes the scene before a man and a woman are together.
It was a beautiful night.
The woman gently raised her wrist, untied the clothes embroidered with mandarin duck patterns, uncovered the quilt made of brocade fabric, and then removed the pillow and put it in her lover's arms.
She pursed her lips slightly, and before her soft tongue could spit lightly, the fragrance between her teeth was already strong.
Nanxiangzi is a good person, so her lips should be darker and her cheeks lighter.
Meet under the flowers, too busy to guess.
Leave the bow and embroidered shoes and start over with socks.
Half a dark cloud, Jin Fengchai.
Laughing and hugging,
Getting together is always simple and naive.
The author of this word is Ouyang Xiu, who tells the story of meeting a lovely person under the flowers.
I saw her gently apply some blush and a little dark oil paint to her lips.
I saw my lover and left in a hurry for fear that my mind would be seen through by outsiders. But when he left, he left the embroidered shoes on purpose. After a while, when no one was around, he came running again in his socks.
He said he was looking for shoes, but he threw himself into his lover's arms with a charming smile and refused to come down again.
The south pavilion is fragrant with ink, and its face is fat and light.
Wipe the blue shirt and apricot skirt.
Leaning alone on the jade fence, there is nothing to touch your lips.
The lover went away like running water, and she closed the door and looked forward to her.
Where to find clouds in the chaotic mountains.
Another hook, the new moon shines at dusk.
This is a sentence from Qin Guan. It describes a woman who painted her eyebrows, put on a blue shirt and apricot skirt, leaned against the railing and waited for her lover.
While waiting, the woman was still busy. She put a dark brown lipstick on her lips.
It's a pity that my lover didn't appear until dusk.
At this time, a crescent moon hung in the sky, reflecting the woman still waiting at the railing.
Perhaps in this world, it is more that the moon in the sky is incomplete and the people on the ground are incomplete.
But this does not prevent these women in the poem from appearing vividly in front of everyone who reads it, despite thousands of years of wind and frost.
Especially that pair of red lips, once branded in the heart, is a touch of Zhu Shazhi.