Ancient meaning

Rouge, gently calling, like a Tsing Yi woman, an affectionate woman. The sound blooms in the mouth, as light as powder, faint clouds, the sound of rouge, soft and slow, the color of rouge, and affectionate.

Chen said in the poem "Cold Spring" that Haitang does not hesitate to be rouge, but in the drizzle, in the chilly spring, rouge is still alone and flowers are smiling. How proud and heroic this is. Among Su Shi's iris flowers, apricot flowers and fragrant buds are in full bloom, which gradually fade from pink to white, like being immersed in rouge gouache. This description is meticulous and appropriate.

Rouge, like a woman, has emotional, beautiful and soft properties. Rouge is easy to protect. Begonia is raining, apricot flowers are rouge, and gentle and beautiful pictures always come to mind.

Rouge, her charm, her beauty, just like a woman's youth. This amazing color can only be steady, unrestrained and indulgent when you are young. It was the most splendid time, rouge, that is, brocade.

Rouge, a fresh and beautiful flower, is full of fragrance and is not stained with rust. There is a strong smell in the colorful colors of rouge, and it takes courage to remain stable. In the arrogant color, it is the lonely beauty and enthusiasm of the rain. Mother-in-law is also a colorful word in her life, eroding the years.

Rouge is a red cosmetic, which is applied to lips and cheeks. It is also used as a pigment in Chinese painting.

Rouge, no woman doesn't love it. Rouge is a woman's face and a woman's lining.

My English teacher in junior high school is a rouge woman. Approaching retirement age, I am still so moist and my skin is firm and elastic. Laughter, like the warm sun, is as bright as snow. Full and clear forehead, broken hair floating in the wind, smooth and soft scarf around the neck, constantly changing color, never repeating. She likes to challenge herself. In her sixties, she still took a driver's license test and got full marks in the written test. She loves reading and is full of scholar temperament. Books are the rouge in her heart. She is also good-natured, gentle and lovely, with a sweet smile on her face all the time. She is old, but she is not, which is extremely difficult. She loves to wear blue and white cheongsam, and Jiangnan is full of misty rain and ink. Walking, like the wind sweeping flowers, the vegetation is restrained and reserved with low eyebrows. The beautiful lotus steps and the faint rouge in the smelling room are the intoxication of Li Qingzhao, which makes people feel Tao Ran.

Beautiful posture, manner and tone are filled with boundless heroism, soothing your heart like a palm. The short words are plain and rich, and the foundation of Rouge is eloquence and heroism. A woman who has no internal foundation can only slip away in disrepair, like a golden leaf, and time will not be generous to her. Seems to be in a hurry

This terrible beauty emanates from the bones and flows with uneven beauty.

The lining is full of rouge girls, so beautiful. From that moment on, I understood that the beauty of women's years is not only the maintenance of years, but also the innate self-restraint and gentleness. Rouge woman, is both internal and external, with a lining face and no flaws in beauty.

Time is glaze, which makes the lining face more subtle. Rouge is the finishing touch, neither too much nor too little, neither too thick nor too light, and the beauty is in place.

If you don't cook rouge and time, you will get old if you cook it. But a woman's temperament and charm can be worth the dust of the years. Rouge girl is a pot of soup in the long river of years, which is wear-resistant and durable. A woman who has been moistened by years has her own self-confidence. My heart is green, simple and self-respecting, and I have always been happy.

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Mother is a woman who loves to wear rouge and lipstick. Before going out, she washed her face and put on makeup. She always chooses a rouge and lipstick that suits her mood today, and then goes out happily. The color of rouge and lipstick is her mood, and the price of lipstick is her life.

Sometimes I go out in a hurry and don't have time to make up. I also put a rouge lipstick in my bag, because the role of lipstick is beyond the reach of other cosmetics. It can make the whole dry, rough, dry and yellow face look beautiful and good, like plum blossoms blooming in the sun.

When I was a child, I was always most interested in that lipstick. When my mother was washing clothes at work, she sneaked out of the dresser cupboard, hid it in her sleeve, and went to a friend's house to look in the mirror. Gently dip some with your fingers and apply it to your lips, cheeks and eyelids. In my heart, the wind blows the wheat waves.

Later, my mother found that the rouge on my face became a reliable iron disease. At this time, it is inevitable that my mother will be beaten, and the red rouge is deeper. Apart from a big slap, I was also flustered.

I also like rouge when I grow up. I asked a friend to help me order the rouge cream produced by you and Fanshan in Zhong Nanshan. On the pale green porcelain bottle, it is exquisite and small, with some traces of crushed ice on it. The thread is white, gently lift the lid. A ray of moonlight passed by, showing plum color, with a little powder in the red, and it was transparent and bright on the mouth. Rouge, as long as it is thin, is beautiful and fragrant. Rouge is fashionable, trying to show the beauty of women, which can not be ignored.

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Rouge, quiet, blushing has a sense of alienation. Look carefully, there is a bit of loneliness in alienation. Just like a woman who wrote a divorce contract, she was left in the cold and had only narcissism. After all, colorful things are not suitable for trivial daily life.

Rouge is too affectionate. Painting on the face is a kind of vigorous beauty, which is too perfect. It is such a beautiful thing, but it makes people sad when they look deep.

Rouge is full of women's love and hate. It is not explored or touched by others. It just rubs over and over again between the delicate fingers of a woman full of sadness. Rouge, gently pressed by a woman's slender fingers, was smeared on her plain white cheek, with two pink flowers on her face, which were shyly blooming. However, there is only one's own eyes in the mirror, and there is no lover to pity.

The loneliness of rouge is hard to touch. Just like the song Farewell My Concubine, people always break up at the end of the song and feel dejected. The feelings and righteousness of actors are not only in the play, but also in the world. I can't tell Cheng Dieyi, an actor in and out of the play, is singing and singing on the stage, swinging long sleeves, lips slightly parted, eyes flowing, smiling tactfully, angry and attached, and in this way, she forgot the time. The stage is only for her. There are 3,000 or thousands of prosperous scenes, but it is not enough to make up for the loneliness after the passage of time.

She took off all her pearls and rouge makeup, but she couldn't get rid of the love-hate relationship in the play. She has been immersed in that dreamy and blurred scene, wandering on the edge of love and hate, unable to get out that I am a man, not an E, but an E, not a man, and finally sang myself. The face is pink and white, and the red rouge extends to the sideburns. The red rouge is full of the player's extreme affection. Put on that face of flowers, red and green, rouge, is also a man who is too affectionate.

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In an article by Ding Limei, there is a touching love story. This is a love story between Miss Cui Ying and a man who picks orange juice. Cui Ying turned down a proposal from a rich boy, just for that man. When she got married, she clamored for a mahogany dresser. There should be rouge and gouache in the dresser, but who knows that the man was arrested later, and Cui Ying waited and waited. It is reported that he died in Taiwan Province Province, and Cui Ying was blinded by years of grief. A few years later. Green hair turned into white hair. Cui Ying heard a familiar name at the door. Cui Ying, the man gently let out a cry and it was him who came back. The able-bodied man is back. Turns out he's not dead. After he escaped, he did business. He has not forgotten his promise to Cui Ying. He worked while making money and polished a mahogany dresser by himself. He came to see Cui Ying with a mahogany dresser. After decades of ups and downs, we finally came together. Cui Ying sat in front of the mahogany dresser and dusted herself. I am as envious as a 18-year-old girl, and I am extremely happy at this moment.

In "Old Rouge", it is acacia in exile, and it is a lonely affection. That one is heartbroken. Cui Ying in front of the mahogany dresser was lonely all her life, and so was the rouge box. She spent half her life in lovesickness. What hangs on his face is not rouge gouache, but heartbroken tears.

Cui Ying is old, so is rouge. Red Rouge was painted by Cui Ying in East and West. The redness on her face is obviously painful. The pink girl was in tears. She wore makeup and cried her eyes out, but she was still the beautiful Cui Ying. Now she is back, dressing herself happily in front of the dresser, which makes people feel lonely and moved. It was a feast of rouge, but it was teased by fate. "Rouge" is the regret of not being able to arrive when I was young.

Gan Kun in "Rouge" entrusts with his thoughts of parting and affection for his children. In the ups and downs of the world, he described a person's lingering past.

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Rouge is a deep feeling, an inseparable love, a common sight, a plain face and an honest life. Extremely bright rouge is only suitable for love, not for life. After all, most people's lives are neat and plain. So rouge is bound to be hidden in a dark mahogany box.

With the change of rouge and lipstick, I abandoned them. Some of them have only been painted once or twice, and I have sealed them in the drawer. After that, there will be no days. Later, sorting things made me see the excitement. Deep red, or shallow bottom in a box, that rouge is the lonely beauty of the world, tranquility is the background color, and silence is nature.

Old rouge, with a deep taste like sandalwood, is a moderate and peaceful color, and its mind is far too long, which makes people indulge in a time that cannot be pulled back. At present, the cave is far away, as if facing eternity, and the rouge is the regret that I failed to arrive when I was young.

Rouge, dazzling, has its own enchanting temperament Recently, there is a kind of soft fragrance that is shocking and makes people melt. The deep court of carmine is unscrupulous and full of beauty. Rouge, with brilliant soul, charming spirit and extreme beauty, is desolate and cold in its bones. Flowers are just a moment, but what is eternal is the alienation and loneliness behind the prosperity.

The cherry blossoms and apricot blossoms in spring are fine, but they also have vigorous beauty. They bloom to the extreme in a limited time, because they understand that their lives are short and they are not as brilliant as the years. After a short flowering, they will wait for a merciless rain. They will go with the wind and rain with the temperature of spring.

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Rouge lipstick, printed on men's necks and transparent red wine goblets, is a provocative style. Or leave half a red lip on the celadon bowl. It's like hearsay

Rouge, which is affectionate and beautiful, is also a woman's elegance. Look at the young women who are shopping and dating now. Who doesn't have a few rouge lipsticks in his bag? When dating, I always paint it bright red and full, so that a man can kiss it, just like taking a bite of peach jelly.

Rouge is the kind of hidden thing that makes people smile with unspeakable charm. She is good at disguising a woman's character, which makes the girl who can't be reserved more shy and naive. The face is full of beautiful spring scenery.

Among the raw materials for making rouge, there is a kind of red and blue petals, which contain red and yellow pigments. It is said that this flower was introduced into the Central Plains in the Han Dynasty. After it blooms, it is repeatedly mashed in a stone bowl to remove the yellow juice and become a bright red pigment. Later, people added grease to it, so that it was not easy to crack and lubricate when applied to the face. In the Tang Dynasty, peach blossom makeup was very popular at that time, and rouge was painted on cheeks, and from temples to cheeks, the arc extended countless amorous feelings. Can be like a peach blossom

Rouge has been a woman's favorite since ancient times. Baoyu in A Dream of Red Mansions is a master at making rouge. In the process of dressing Pinger, Baoyu used a small white jade box, just like rose paste.

He also said that the goods sold in the shop were unclean and thin in color. He said that his products are all washed with good rouge and steamed with toilet water. Just pick a little on the thin hair clasp and put it on his lips, that's enough. It is enough to melt it with a little water and put it on his palm. Pinger dressed as she said, the fruit was bright and abnormal, and her cheeks were sweet. "

It is said that there is an ancient well named "Rouge Well" under the front slope of Jiming Temple. People like to associate this well with Chen Houzhu and his favorite Princess Zhang Lihua. Legend has it that Chen Houzhu hid in a well with two concubines when he was desperate. Later, the general of Sui Dynasty thought that "beauty is a national mistake", so he put Zhang Lihua to death. The rouge-stained well has since been called the "shame well".

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The rouge of a boudoir woman should be placed in a wooden box, which is naturally fragrant. A woman who has just learned to paint makeup can't grasp the temperature well, and she is always deep and shallow, like a drunken gaffe and as exaggerated as a red-faced monkey in a tree.

Rouge is used for contrast and foil, in order to raise the delicate face. Don't use too much, spend it carefully bit by bit, evenly and gently, and smear it on the surface in circles like grinding. ? Step by step, gently press with your fingertips, and push it out in circles with details and layers. Rouge has a charming talent. When a woman walks with rouge on her face, the fragrance is also floating. The eyebrows are curved like the moon, the eyes are clear, and the cheeks are the infatuation of men who can't move their eyes.

Rouge is a traditional painting pigment in China, which is darker than magenta with some black added.

The rouge in the pigment caters to the tastes of elegance and the public. Under the dim light is a touch of red lantern. It is the crimson lips of ancient women, and the color is like cinnabar smoke. Put it in a palette and spread it evenly with a brush dipped in water. From shallow to deep, a peony, a spoonful of medicine and an apricot flower are outlined in the pen. Rouge, compared with the frivolity of Eosin, is a thicker and more stable tone, less gaudy and more Cang Sang.

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Rouge left for a long time, like a man's sweet words, is completely cold. It can't be vivid.

Being infatuated with rouge is like being infatuated with a man's love words, so that you can be conquered by its gentle strength and means in a short time. Being infatuated with rouge is attracted by its bright and bright beauty. Rouge sucks up a woman's youth.

Rouge is the knowledge and companionship that women can't live without, whether it is vanity, selfishness or silence. Whether it's melancholy or rouge, I know it.

In winter and early spring, a pleated skirt with a horse face was turned out, which was rouge color. The skirt is made of old rust and the lace is inlaid with bells. Walking is the ethereal nature of mountains and rivers, the spring of flowers, the gentle stream, the wind passing through the bamboo forest, and the birds singing quietly. This is a spring, in such a quiet day, writing gently and devoutly.

But now, the fold is self-destructive and sad. I don't know when the sadness will climb up in my heart. I feel pain, forbearance and don't say it. The superficial flower, fate can't help. Youth is fleeting. I want to appreciate each other, but I can't help it. I took a deep breath and barely put it on. Rouge is the throb of the heart, but it is hidden in the clear eyes of the brow.

Rouge is an ornament, accompanying you to be innocent, mature and steady, and spending time with you bit by bit until your face fades, your flowers fade, your heart is empty, and you are exhausted. There is nothing between hair and hair except a box of rouge.

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Words? Sheila Kate Isobel Fuller