Dancing beautifully Curvaceous, graceful, light and beautiful Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, eyes, full flavor, both God and form, dance wonderful Qingqiu a dream, Qingqing dickey, the bright moon, who is into the dream, Qingning dream, the wind dance dance, the flowers fall, the flowers bloom. Flowers bloom. Flowers fall, a hundred years of love in the Qing Palace, geese back to the full moon, dreaming of a meteor, a bend of the bright moon, not to be afraid of the ice and snow for the Secretary of the hot Man, fluttering sleeves, beautiful body, soft dance
Suddenly, such as between the water sleeve will be thrown open, sleeve dance, there seem to be countless flower petals fluttering in the air and down, fluttering and fluctuating, a petal, holding a wisp of the fragrance of the incense......
? Jade flute, white clothes, Lin Feng quietly blowing the flute, the light wind brought up the fluttering of the sleeves, and his body in front of the Ling Ning is more such as a mortal fairy, the two paired into a beautiful picture, never thought that the two stood together can be so harmonious, so perfect ......
2. The flute sound gradual sharp, her posture also danced more and more quickly, such as the jade Her hands were flowing, her skirt fluttering, a pair of watery eyes like smoke, the flow of light fluttering, the whole person is like a flower through the fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing with beautiful colors, but also so far out of reach ......
The dance is light and agile, light like a swallow, the body is as soft as a cloud, the arms are as soft as a boneless, step by step, like a lotus flower dancing, such as a butterfly flying between flowers, like a gurgling butterfly, like a butterfly flying between flowers, like a butterfly flying between flowers, like a butterfly fluttering between flowers, like a butterfly fluttering between flowers, like a butterfly fluttering between flowers. Butterflies, such as gurgling water, such as the moon in the mountains, such as the morning sun in the alley, such as the lotus leaf tip of the round dew, so that I like to drink a good wine, drunkenness can not be suppressed.The pure eyes, graceful posture, dignified temperament and magic hands are the most sincere and simple love from the depths of the heart.
Light and shadow, solemn music, and brilliant colors, highlighting a gorgeous and peaceful sacred beauty, which is a combination of culture and beauty, is a washing of the soul. Deep inside the softest place, there is a long-lost touch.
The dancers dressed in dazzling white embroidered red plums, holding petal-like peach silk fans, stand craggy by the pale tree trunks. With the light, bright and calm background music playing slowly, the dancers waved the silk fan in their hands freely, and took light steps, the dance moves are elegant and clean.
In the cold winter, all the flowers withered, only the red plum blossoms, the dancers seem to bloom proudly on the branches, or rambling whispering, or flower shadow elegant, as if the dark fragrance floating.
The dancers wore white tulle skirts that overlapped several layers up to the calf, making the good dance more light and airy, elegant and wonderful, so that we have to sigh as if "God sent angels in general".
The lightness of the toe step makes the actress look like a feather, a floating cloud, a white and transparent elf who doesn't want to stay on the ground.
In the troubadour's long, slow chant, long hair flying, dancing and sliding, one step forward, one step back, destiny extends from the foot.
The light of the fire is confusing, the eyes undulate between the dust, with the sound of heaven and earth flying round, swept through the flames of hell, touching the wings of heaven.
The god of the moon and the god of the sun alternated between heaven and earth, and the new green leaves had not yet faded from the eyes, and the snow covered the eyebrows, and the life and the death, and the tip of the foot stepped on all the riddles and the answers.
From the plains to the mountains, from the swamp to the desert, through the darkness, through the light, as if fleeing, as if drowning, gold ribbons decorated with years, youth in the skirt flow, it turned out, or from the end of the original point.