Poetry about earrings 1. What are the classic sentences about earrings?

The smaller the earrings, the better, or a bead, or a little gold and silver, usually worn.

The dazzling pentagonal black crystal earrings on his left ear seem to have some power, adding a little mysterious luster to him.

Exquisite sterling silver earrings, dotted with sparkling diamonds, are blooming brilliantly.

It's an eyelash earring, lying quietly in the second row of the shelf, waiting for someone who is willing to find its color to take it away.

The embellishment of earrings is very necessary, and exquisite and elegant earrings can highlight the beauty of the owner.

She touched her ear involuntarily, and the earring on her right ear cut her hand. She took off her earrings and played with them in her hand.

This is a daisy earring with black petals and a yellow core. I bought it in the supermarket last autumn. It looks so fashionable that I can't put it down.

The earring in her hand stung her. She spread out her palm and stared at the beautiful black earring with a slight smell of sweat. Like a potted flower, she felt sorry for herself and was a little sad. She lazily put it back in her right ear, feeling a little hot and heavy.

A pair of silver earrings hung on his thin ears, which made him tremble even more.

People with large earlobes can wear some large earrings appropriately, which can make the earlobes not so big and highlight the exquisite beauty of the earrings.

2. Poems about earrings

Ouyang Jiong's Nanxiangzi

Young grass like smoke, pomegranate bloom Hainan.

At dusk, Jiang Ting's spring shadow is lingering and he is taking a bath. The water is far away and the mountains are long.

Draw a bamboo cross bridge outside the hedge, with Ge stopping in the radial direction.

Go to the sand in the upper reaches of the water, look back and point to living in a banana forest with a smile.

The shore is far from the sand, and the sun leans back.

Peacocks feel sorry for their golden tails, and they won't be surprised if they can't recognize travelers when they are near the water.

Whose hole is it? Mulan is a Mulan boat.

Tea girls led each other to Nanpu, smiling and leaning against the spring breeze.

Baer Bud, chest as snow, face as lotus.

Earrings are golden and rustling, summer clothes are narrow, and people laugh and lean on the river to attract customers.

This road enters the hinterland of Lingnan, and the Polygonum hydropiper beside the water is purple and red, reflecting dark green brown leaves.

After a light rain, every household went to pick red beans, delicate hands and a pair of white jade under the tree.

Sleeves folded, smiling and inviting incense to the deep hole.

The vine branches are dripping with wine and covered with sunflower mats, and they take a walk and sit in the evening.

Jade? Little Sha Ting in Baipingxiang.

It's raining on the island, and reeds are flapping. Where do several fishing boats stop?

3. What are the sentences describing "earrings"

Sentences describing "earrings":

1. A touch of scenery around the neck is dazzling because of the interweaving of gold and silver; The liveliness and agility of the mind are intertwined with complexity and simplicity, and they glow with touching gestures.

2. The purple jewel earrings are embedded in her pink earlobe, which looks elegant and mysterious and shines in the setting sun.

3. The combination of gold and silver makes you feel the romance when your hands are locked. The code words engraved on the ring make the simple style mysterious and experience the double charm.

4. Beads with different shapes give people different feelings. The clarity of the crystal makes people fondle it, and the maturity of the round beads exudes charming charm, which makes people unable to guess your heart.

5. The oval crystal is moist and elegant, and the big circle and the small circle merge with each other, which makes a harmonious whole and dazzling light, showing an elegant and mysterious identity.

Poems describing amber:

1. It used to be old Shen Fu. At first, it was cold truffle. Mosquitoes have fallen in and can still be seen for thousands of years. -Wei, "Amber Fu"

2. The bottom of the jade ice cave is bright, and the amber pulley is green. Immortals ride a phoenix to gather clouds and go to the silver bottle to take photos of the pavilion. Gold is a double dragon, and the moon sprays hibiscus. After a while, the sea will be out of sight, which is twelve times heavier than a brothel. -Chang Jian's "Ancient Meaning"

3. Newly cooked litchi is cockscomb-colored, and shochu is amber. To pick a branch and pour a lamp, there are no guests in the west wing. Who will taste it? -Bai Juyi's "Litchi House to Wine"

4. Who lives in Shui Mu? The door is high and covers a wide area. Hanging fish and fishing, walking horses and protecting bamboo fences. The smoke in the spring pavilion is warm, and the autumn court is cold. Loose adhesive amber, puff. I would like to ask the owners of the pool platform, mostly ordinary officials. I haven't arrived in my life, just looking at the house. -Bai Juyi's "The First House of Tito"

5. lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. -Li Bai's Traveler's Bank

6. Young princes and grandchildren are brilliant and climb high. They forget to go back when they get drunk at night. Appreciate the coral trees in Glen, and pour the affectionate amber cups. I hope Qian Qian is old, and Jin Ju will be happy every autumn. -Feng Yansi's "Throw the Ball"

7. glass clock, amber thick, small groove wine drops are really pearl red. Cooking dragons, setting off firecrackers and crying jade, Luo Wei embroidered curtains surround the fragrant wind. Playing dragon flute and catfish drum; White tooth song, waist dance. The situation is that youth will be dusk and peach blossoms will fall in red rain. I advise you to get drunk all the time, and the wine won't reach Liu Ling's grave! -Li He "Into the Wine"

8. Litchi has a newly cooked cockscomb color, and shochu has amber fragrance. To pick a branch and pour a lamp, there are no guests in the west wing. Who will taste it? -Bai Juyi's "Litchi House to Wine"

9. The main room is shrouded in fine smoke, and guests live in midsummer. Spring wine glasses are thick and amber thin, and ice slurry bowls are cold agate. I mistakenly thought that the hut had passed the bottom of the river and entered the clouds of wind and haze. Naturally, when Qin Lou pressed Zheng Gu, he heard her voice. -Du Fu's "Zheng Yima Family Banquet Cave"

10. The old warbler with drooping poplar leaves feeds her children, and the silk is trying to break the wasp. The green temple is full of young Mrs. Kim, and the pale pink jar is full of amber. At the end of spring, the flower stands want to resign, and the flowers begin to dance back. Yushu pod has countless reminders that Shen Langqing's wallet is on the way to the city. -Li He's Silk Song

4. What poems describe women wearing earrings?

1, Spring Rain —— Li Shangyin in in Tang Dynasty

Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.

I have a pair of jade earrings as a souvenir. How can I deliver them? I only hope for the swan goose that just flew in the sky of Wan Li.

2. Quli River, a levee in the Tang Dynasty

Qingyun teaches ten thousand people to wear a bun on their heads, and the moon and ears.

The bun on the head seems to be made of dark clouds, and the jade ornaments on the ears are as bright as bright moon beads.

3. History of Ji Meng's Qu Xue Poetry in Song Dynasty

The eyebrows are pale in spring, and the ears are dazzling.

The color of eyebrows is very light, like the color of spring, and dazzling beaded earrings are hung on the ears.

4. Peacock flies southeast-anonymous in Han Dynasty

If the waist is flowing, you will smell the bright moon.

Refers to the root of onion, and its mouth is like pearl Dan.

Tie a white ribbon ribbon around your waist and hang an ear decorated with bright moon beads in your ear. Ten fingers are thin and white like sharp onion roots, and their lips are painted as red as Dany.

5, "Yan Ge"-anonymous in the Han Dynasty

There are gongs and drums and harps in the south, as well as Beidou blowing sheng.

Goose hangs bright, weaver waitress.

Drummers, instrumentalists Nan Dou Xing, and the Big Dipper, which is longer than blowing sheng, all came to perform their specialty. Chang 'e, whose earlobe is full of bright moon, came to offer a dance, and the Weaver girl in colorful clothes presented beautiful stones and jade.

5. Poems describing decorations

China Emperor Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow is eager to shock the beauty of an empire. It has been searching for the throne for many years, but it has not been found.

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. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.

Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.

But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.

There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.

Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.

... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.

Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.

The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.

The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.

Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.

But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.

When I returned to Yulong this day, the emperor clung to it and refused to leave. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .

Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.

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? . Spring breeze blows on your face, peaches and plums bloom at night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.

The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .

Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.

And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.

There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. Thinking of the king, they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.

He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.

And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.

When I heard the messenger of the Han family, she was surprised to see the dream of Jiuhua and Huagai. Pulling clothes and pushing pillows back and forth, the silver screen of pearl foil opened.

Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.

Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.

So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.

"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.

On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour in Tang Dynasty. The following is a quotation from Pipa Trip in "Seeing the guests off at night on Xunyang River, maple leaves and rushes rustling in the autumn wind".

I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music. Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.

We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left. We followed the melody, asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.

We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.

... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.

She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones.

Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.

Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away.

The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.

Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.

She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite. Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill.

She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians. Quba once taught good people to yield, and her beauty envied all the leading dancers.

How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song. And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine, China.

Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention. Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared.

There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman. Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.

She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.

Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ! A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.

Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.

What can you hear here in the morning and evening? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.

Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.

Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about the guitar ... She was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.

Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.

Yuefu Jack Youth Field: Li Bai, Yan Zi, Kiyomi, Haw, Shake the green mane. It running all the way, at dawn, came to Chang 'an Luomen.

When he was young, he studied Mattler de Ames and Mattler de Ames. The white ape was defeated by young people and flew into a branch as an ape. The boy was wearing a brocade robe inlaid with precious stones, with a dagger and Wu Gou pinned to his waist.

He is a man of ten thousand people, and now he has a sword in his waist. Friendship and brave people, two friends, like before, together with new wine and wine.

Youth ambition, even in the city, can end a person's life between a glass of wine. Don't go to Shui Han, Yi Shuo. Look at today's Baihongguan Day. It's so beautiful.

Unfortunately, the King of Qin failed and died in Qin Gong. How can a person like ashes make friends with people like ashes, and how can things succeed?

Its shape is as beautiful and elegant as Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao.

Like a light Yun Zheyue, like the wind flowing back to the snow. Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave.

If you are satisfied with the fiber, you will shorten the fit. 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 and affectionate.

6. Poems and songs describing women's eardrops

1, Diqu Tang Dynasty: Li He's concubine lived in Hengtang, with red gauze all over Gui Xiang.

Qingyun teaches ten thousand people to wear a bun on their heads, and the moon and ears. Lotus wind, riverside spring; On the levee, stay north.

Lang eats carp tails, and I eat gorilla lips. Don't refer to Xiangyang Road, Qingpu belongs to Shaofan.

Today, cattail flowers are old things of the Ming Dynasty. Interpretation: My family lives in Hengtang levee. The red gauze clothing exudes sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, Qingyun bun is tied on the head, and bright moon earrings are hung on both sides.

The wind blows gently, and the riverside is full of spring. I stood on the levee to retain my lover who wanted to go north.

Mr. Lang, you and I both eat carp tails and orangutan lips. Don't be homesick for Xiangyang Road, there are few sails on the river.

Today, just like calamus blooms, maple trees in the Ming Dynasty are prone to aging and withering. 2. Spring Rain Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin, spring has come, and I am lying in bed in a white coat, thinking only about Baimancheng, where I can't go.

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home. The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams.

Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away. Interpretation: During the Spring Festival, I was lying in bed in a white shirt. No one cares about the white door of the tryst, which makes me extremely sad.

Staring at the red chamber through the drizzle is even more bleak, so I have to return with the drizzle like a bead curtain in the hazy light. Sad late spring, long road, where to put my sadness? I can only meet you in my dreams.

Earring love letter is ready, how to send it? Just look at the sky in Wan Li, the swan goose that just flew in. 3, Qing Palace Spring Double Paddle Libo Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui Double Paddle Libo, a scattered rain, gradually filled with air.

Call my gull, I'm going down, and I have people behind me. Then go back, swing in the clouds and snow, and send it alone at night.

Sad to see you again, Yimei Mountain, with low pressure of hatred. The fragrant path is cold in spring, and I am dancing. Who will answer this song? Looking down at the rainbow in the west, it drifted away, and this prosperity is hard to stop.

Hangover, thinking about plain socks. Ann is here now? Only dry, with people for a moment.

Interpretation: The sculls cut through the water waves full of water shields, and the whole hemp fiber was soaked by the rain in the pine forest, and the twilight gradually filled the empty world. Call seagulls, I would like to form an alliance with them to live in seclusion. It fluttered its wings, but turned around and flew away from the treetops.

On that occasion, I returned to Xing Wu, shook off the clouds and snow, and set out alone overnight. Looking at the sad past today, it is vaguely a mountain peak as continuous as a beautiful girl, with low eyebrows and shallow eyes and deep feelings like blue scars.

The boat sailed into Xiangxi where it was cold in early spring. I dance and sing alone. Who will respond? Looking west at the head of the hanging bridge, the lonely boat and the wind led me on a long journey, which was irresistible to life! I was thinking of her when I woke up and sailed along the waves. Her ears are beaded with jewels and her feet are wrapped in socks. Where is the beauty now? Only leaning against the railing, wandering with people for a while. 4. Yuan-day Tang Dynasty: Gao Xuan, Li Shimin, bloom is warm in spring, and pavilions are charming in the morning.

Colorful flags are flying on the red palace wall, and the jade bead curtain hits the ladies' Yu Pei. I followed the ancient rulers, ruled the country with courtesy, and finally made all parties stable and healthier.

Your majesty, the dense music of silk and bamboo that reverberates in the corridor. The majestic and warm wind blew on the earth, and the emperor sang Conson's Cloud Map.

Will inherit Zhou Wenwang's career, follow his precedent, and govern the country from the success and failure experience of ancient emperors. Spring has come, the grass is bathed in the grass as before, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom as in previous years.

I want to cross the big river to the other side, but in the end I have to cross it by ferry. Interpretation: Gao Xuan reflects the spring scenery and bathes in the morning glow.

Colorful flags fluttered in the red palace wall, and the jade bead curtain reflected the ladies-in-waiting earrings. I followed the example of wise kings in ancient times and managed the country with humility and restraint, and finally made all directions stable and the world peaceful.

Now your Majesty Dan is lined with halberds, and the corridor is filled with the joy of bamboo. On the land of China, it is majestic and warm, and the emperor of Kang Sheng, Wang Zhidao, is rich.

I will inherit Zhou Wenwang's career, follow his precedent and learn from the success and failure of the ancient emperors in governing the country. Spring has come, the grass is still bathed in the spring breeze, and plum blossoms are in full bloom as usual.

I wanted to cross the huge river to the other side, but in the end I had to cross it by boat. 5. Peacock flies southeast to the Han Dynasty: A nameless rooster crows outside, and the bride wears strict makeup.

Embroider my skirt, everything is four or five. 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. Commentary: As soon as the rooster crows outside the window, it will be dawn. Lan Zhi gets up and dresses up.

She put on an embroidered skirt and did everything four or five times before putting on her clothes. She was wearing silk shoes under her feet and the tortoise shells on her head were shining.

Tie a white ribbon ribbon around your waist and hang an ear decorated with bright moon beads in your ear. Ten fingers are thin and white like sharp onion roots, and their lips are painted as red as Dany.

She walks gently, step by step, gorgeous and wonderful, really chinese odyssey.