Your long hair flows out of the clouds

Your countenance freezes the fifteenth moon

Your eyebrows, outlining the arc of the willow leaf

Your eyes bring out the luster of gemstones

Your nose is in a hanging posture

Your lips are brewing the shape of a rose

Your chest is concave and concave

Your figure, jade stands up to the height of willows

Your arms are wrapped around the silhouette of hope

Your legs are thin and beautiful with envy

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