Xiao Fei took a closer look and whispered to me: " You see, this Loulan beauty actually wears a linen windproof cloak and hat, and a wired belt in front of the chin runs through it, so we can infer from this that the weather in the Loulan area was very hot, and the steaming was almost the same as the city of the four major furnaces in modern society, and the wind and sand here are also very large, so people naturally choose linen and cotton blended clothes first, not only to prevent the invasion of wind and sand, but also to breathe to prevent sweating, you see these ancient Loulan people are really very particular, wearing clothes is really environmentally friendly, especially to wear cotton and linen products. "I can't praise him enough for his nuanced observation.

Then we opened the remaining dozen or so ancient coffins one after another, and we were surprised to find that they were all Loulan beauties, and they were all well preserved, the skin was intact, not at all like the stiff and cold corpses of a thousand years ago, completely like a living beauty who had just fallen asleep, one by one, they looked like flowers and moons, their eyebrows were picturesque, their appearance was as beautiful as flowers, they were like flowers and jade, bright and moving, they were all over the country, they were sinking fish and geese, they were shy of flowers, they were out of the dust, they were beautiful, they were as beautiful as flowers, they were as beautiful as fairies, they were beautiful, , delicate, exquisite, really the best in the world, intricately dazzling and dazzling.

Everyone had just drunk some delicious grape wine on the spot, and they began to talk and laugh excitedly. Quicksand said with relish: "These Loulan girls are indeed beautiful, they are really worthy of their reputation, each has its own merits, each has its own differences, each has its own coquettishness, and each has its own characteristics, which really opened my eyes and surprised me." I suddenly remembered Cao Zhi's "Beauty Chapter", where the beauty is leaning and idle, picking mulberry and road. The soft strips are rising, and the fallen leaves are fluttering. Sleeves to see plain hands, bright wrists about gold rings. The head is golden, and the waist is cuilang. The pearl is handed over to the jade body, and the wood is difficult among the corals. Luo Yi is fluttering, and the light coat is far away with the wind. Looking forward to the brilliance, the long howl is like an orchid. ”

Hu Jiaojiao said thoughtfully: "Indeed, these Loulan beauties are so beautiful, this mixed-race race is different, absorbing their respective strengths, unique, unique style, I think Du Fu's "Beauty Walk" is not bad to describe these ancient Loulan beauties who are glamorous." On March 3, the weather was new, and there were many beautiful people by the water in Chang'an. The state is thick and true, and the texture is delicate and even. Embroidered Luo clothes shine in the late spring, and the golden peacock and silver unicorn are worn. There is nothing on the head, and the emerald leaves hang down the sideburns. What can be seen behind the back, the beads press the waist and stand firmly. ”

Wang Gongzi said happily: "Yes, after I saw these ancient Loulan beauties, I finally believed in those ancient and mysterious legends, and finally knew why the monks who were bent on chanting Buddha and escaped into the empty door to exterminate the seven emotions and six desires secretly had their mortal hearts, all because of the good looks of these beauties." I suddenly remembered Cao Pi's "Good Deeds" - there is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang. Yanzi smiled skillfully and charmingly. Bosom friends know music, good for music. The mourning strings are subtle, and the breath is fragrant. Liu Zheng Jichu, Du Gong Zhongshang. Heart-warming, beautiful and unforgettable. Away from the birds, in the middle of the world. Stretch your neck and drum your wings, crying and begging each other. It makes my heart grieved. How can you forget your worries?"

Zeng Lu also said freely: "Yes, these Loulan beauties are really horizontal, vertical, up, down, how to look at it are beautiful, want to compare the West Lake to Xizi, heavy makeup is always appropriate, reminds me of Song Yu's "Dengzi Lustful Fu" The beauty of the world, Mo Ruo Chu State, the beauty of Chu State, Mo Ruochen, the beauty of the courtier, the son of Mo Ruochen's owner. The son of the proprietor, if you increase one point, it will be too long, if you subtract one point, it will be too short, if you have powder, it will be too white, and if you Shi Zhu is too red. The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like snow, the waist is like bundles, and the teeth are like braided shells. Yan Ran smiled, bewildered Yang City, and fascinated Cai Ran, a woman who climbed the wall to peep at the ministers for three years, and has not allowed it so far. ”

Wang Gongzi also said poetically: "These Loulan beauties are so beautiful, too fragrant, so shocked, breathtaking, I really don't know what words to use to describe their moving, I think about it, I can't help but think of a word, it feels very appropriate, this word comes from the "Book of Songs" and "Shuoren" Wei Feng one of the poems - Shuoren Qiqi, dressed in brocade. The son of the Marquis of Qi and the wife of the Marquis of Wei. The sister of the East Palace, the aunt of Xing Hou, Tan Gongwei is private. The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the eyes are beautiful. Shuoren Ao Ao, said in the suburbs of agriculture. The four peons are proud, and Zhu is proud. Zhai Fu is in court. The doctor retreated, and there was no way to make the king. The river is oceanic, and the north flow is alive. Shi Yihao, the tuna hair. Jia Hua is exposed, Shu Jiang is iniquity, and Shu Shi is hazy. ”

Xiao Fei said disappreciatively: "I think your poems are very good, but I think the most incisive description of beauty, the most classic is Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu", let's read this familiar poem together - its shape is also like a shock, graceful like a dragon." Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and when you are forced to observe it, it is scorching like a hibiscus rising out of the waves. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good, and Jing Fu inherits power. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be pictured. The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is kind, hesitating in the corner of the mountain..... so Luo is inspired and hesitant. The divine light is clutched, and the yin and yang are at first glance. The light body of the Zhu stands with a crane, if it will fly but does not fly. The road of practicing pepper is vigorous, and the steps are thin and fragrant. The super long chant is eternal admiration, and the voice is mournful and long. Er is a mixture of spirits, and his fate is a roaring couple. Or play the clear stream, or Xiang Shen Zhu, or pick pearls, or pick green feathers. From the second concubine of Nanxiang, with the traveling daughter of Hanbin. Sigh the incomparable melon, sing the solitude of the morning glory. Yang is light, and the sleeves are repaired to prolong. The body is flying fast, fluttering like a god. Ling Bo microstepped, Luo socks dust. If there is impermanence, if it is dangerous, if it is safe, if it is in a difficult period, if it is returned. Turn your eyes **, smooth and jade. The words were not spit out, and the breath was like a quiet orchid. Gorgeous and graceful, it makes me forget to eat. Everyone applauded, indeed this song of Cao Zhi's Luo Shen Fu was written shockingly, crying ghosts and gods, incomparable.

We were talking freely, talking and laughing, talking and laughing, and suddenly found that those old coffins began to shake violently, no, there was no earthquake just now, because the mound under our feet was still safe and stable, could it be that those beautiful Loulan beauties turned into terrifying, bloody dumplings came out? That was really an unprecedented scene, which was unimaginable.