Verses about dancing mid-autumn fall (10 verses describing dancing)

1. 10 Verses Describing Dancing

1. Dancing low to the moon in the center of the willow building, singing to the wind at the bottom of the peach blossom fan. --Yan Guidao "Partridge Sky".

2, dance after the skirt green double hanging, wine into the fragrant cheeks red a touch. --Bai Juyi "Song of Long Hate"

6, dance back to the red sleeves, song worry convergence of cui tin. The hall is full of light, and the seat is just like Cindy. --Wen Tingyun "old feelings of fifty rhymes for Maiden Li of Huainan"

7. Golden flower folded wind hat, white horse small late return. Dancing with broad sleeves, the birds seem to come from the east of the sea. --Li Bai's "Gaojuli Li"

8. The dance is late, the song is slow, the wrist is too heavy for the clothes, the waist feels the state of the Yan, the clothes are wind-guided, and the light belt is shaken with love. The pipe is clear, and the strings are frightened by the snowy sleeves. The singing will be hand, listen to the song move moth eyebrow. The first thing you need to do is to look at the other side of the room, and then look at the other side of the room, and then look at the other side. At the end of the day, we will leave our guests behind, and we will love to see each other. --He Xun's "Poem on Dancing Prostitutes"

9. The Southland has a beautiful woman who dances with a light green waist. The Chinese banquet was held at the end of the fall, and the flying shirts brushed the clouds and rain. She danced like an orchid, like a swimming dragon. The Yue Yan strike before the stream, Wu Ji stop white camel. Slowly, they can't be exhausted, and they are always in the right mood. The lotus breaks the waves, and the snow glorifies the wind. When you are falling, you are looking forward to it, and your train is going to be empty. The only thing I can't catch is my worries, and I'm going to fly away. --Li Qunyu "Green Waist"

10. The skin is not tainted by the sky, the dawn of the jade standing in the Yao Chi. Pavilion green cover, full of dimples, when makeup clean wash. The woman's face is a little more than just a dress, but it's not a dress that you're going to want to wear. I still have the old fragrance and light powder, but the flower is not like that, and the people are emaciated. I want to call the Fairy of the Waves. I want to call the Fairy of the Waves. When I look back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the danno is falling down. The moon's shadow, the dew is falling, who is leaning on the small appendage. ***The snowy egrets are still there, and the night is cold and frightening.

Autumn in Poetry

1. The autumn wind is sullen, and the flood waves rise. (Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea")

2. The leaves of three autumns have fallen, and the flowers of February can bloom. (Li Peak: "The Wind")

3. A grain of corn is planted in the spring and ten thousand seeds are harvested in the fall. (Li Shen: "Compassionate Farming")

4. I am always afraid that the fall festival will come, and K'ung-huang Hua Ye decline. The Song of Songs)

5. The window contains a thousand autumn snows on the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ship of ten thousand miles on the East Wu. (Du Fu: "The Absolute Sentence")

6. The lake light, the moon and the fall, the surface of the pool without the wind and the mirror has not been worn. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Cave Garden")

7. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Words")

8. The silver candles and autumn light are cold on the painting screen. (Du Mu: "Autumn Sunset")

9. When did the spring flowers, autumn and moon come to an end, and how much do we know about the past? (Li Yu: "The Beauty of Yu")

10. The book in the road of Boshan")

3. Mid-Autumn Festival Literary Sentences

Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry: "Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang) Li Park Hao Pui when the sky treasure mirror rises, the cloud fairy music is silent; equal parts of the autumn color a round full, long accompanied by a thousand miles of cloud streets; cunning rabbit from the strings of the outside fall, the demonic toad to the eyes of the rest of the world; Lingzhu to be about to join hands with the Milky Way to wait until the Milky Way is completely clear.

Playing with the Moon on the Fifteenth Night of the August Moon (Tang) Liu Yuxi (刘禹锡) The sky will be the moon tonight, once again washing the universe. The moonlight is a great blessing to the world, and it is a great blessing to the world, and it is a great blessing to the world.

The stars are shining brightly, and the wind and dew are shining brightly. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.

"Song of Water" (Song) Su Dongpo In the mid-autumn of the year cingchen, I drank a lot. I was so drunk that I wrote this piece, and I also remembered Ziyu.

When is the moon? I don't know when the moon will come out, but I'm going to ask it. I want to go back to the wind, but I am afraid that the jeweled buildings are too high to be cold! I want to dance, but I am afraid that the jeweled buildings are too high to be cold. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about," he said.

There should not be hate, what is long to the other round? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the newest version of your favorite song. But I wish you a long time, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.

"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song) Su Shi Twilight clouds overflowed with the cold, the silver and the soundless turn of the jade disk, this life this night is not long good, the bright moon next year where to see.

Hou Yi (姮娥) asked her what she wanted to do when she was deceived by her gray hair! Hou Yi (Hou Yi) is a woman who has been a woman of the world.

The people of the country are more than just the light of day. Taiwan ballad: "Mid-Autumn Festival Travel Thoughts" Lone shadow to see the split geese, thousands of money to think of the ills of the sable; the hometown of the autumn memory of the moon, the night of the foreign country alarmed by the tide.

The hand has not climbed the Dan Gui, to still roll the edge of the banana; climbed the building to make a fugue sad, the west look at the sea and the sky is far away.

The night is deep, the moon hangs high in the sky, there is no sound; the eyes are hazy, as if in a dream; the life is lying down and wandering in order to be uneasy, the homeland of the old country haunts the brain; the bitter torment, return to the empty, such as the burning of the king's heart. In recent years, the date of the Mid-Autumn Festival: October 6, 2006 Answer: R authority genius - show talent three 3-20 20:59 Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry August 15 of the lunar calendar is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival in our country, but also in our country is second only to the Spring Festival of the second largest traditional festivals.

August 15 is exactly in the middle of the fall, so it is called the Mid-Autumn Festival. The ancient calendar of China in the middle of the fall in August, called "mid-autumn", so the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Mid-Autumn Festival".

Mid-Autumn night, the moon is bright, the ancients regarded the full moon as a symbol of reunion, therefore, also known as the 15th of August for the "reunion festival". Throughout history, people often use the "full moon, the moon" to describe the "sadness and happiness", living away from home, but also to the moon to send deep feelings.

The poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty said, "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think of your hometown"; Du Fu said, "The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the brightness of your hometown"; and Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty said, "The spring breeze is greening up again on the banks of the south of the river, and when will the bright moon shine on me again? When will the bright moon shine on my return?" and so on, all of them have been sung for thousands of years. The moon on the fifteenth night of the eighth month, Du Fu, the full moon flies in the mirror, and the returning heart folds the big knife.

The moon is a bright mirror, and the moon is a big knife, so I'm going back. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago.

At this time, I am looking at the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumn hairs. The moonlight on the fifteenth night, Wang Jian, the crows in the center of the garden are white, and the osmanthus flowers are wet with cold dew.

Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn have fallen on! The Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man has no sound to turn the jade disk. The night is not long enough, but the moon will be there next year to see it.

Mid-Autumn Moon Qi already The sky is blue and cloudless, the dew is wet, and the light of the stars surges outside the clear rules. The moonlight is not a problem, but it's a problem for the people of the world.

The moon is still shining brightly, and I'm willing to teach you how to take a branch in the dark. I am sorry to see you in the dark, but I am sorry to see you in the dark.

Night Thoughts Li Bai The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I've been thinking about my hometown for a long time.

The moonlit night, remembering my brother, Dufu, the garrison drums break the line, the sound of a goose on the autumn side. The moon is the brightest night in my hometown.

All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. The first time I saw it, it was a long time before I could send a letter, and it was a long time before I could send a letter.

The moon is far away, Zhang Jiuling, the bright moon on the sea, the end of the world **** this time. The moonlight is bright on the sea, the end of the world is *** this time! The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was a long time ago that I was a little girl.

It's hard to give it away, but it's a good time to go back to bed and dream about it.

The green girl Su'e are all cold, the moon in the frost fight Cindy Autumn night under the moon, Meng Haoran Autumn sky bright moon hanging, colorful dew stained wet. The moonlight is bright in the fall sky, and the color of the moon is wet with dew.

The cold shadow of the acacia is sparse, and the sound of the neighboring pestle is urgent. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the office! I'm not going to be able to do that.

The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Guimeng, was late for the turn of the frost, and the good wind was like a good time to send. The curtains and trees are so narrow, and the candles are so dark and the incense is so fragile that you can't leave. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world.

Mid-Autumn in Ni Zhuang, Yuan Hao Wen The days are getting thinner and thinner, and the autumn is getting colder and colder. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and the second time I saw it, it was a very long time ago.

The dewy air enters the cottage, and the sound of the stream is noisy on the rocky beach. The moon is in the mountains at night, and I have never seen it at dawn.

On the fifteenth night of August, Liu Yuxi played with the moon in Taoyuan, and his heart was idle when he saw the moon in the dust, not to mention that it was among the immortals in the autumn. The moonlight is so cold that the dew falls down, and it is standing on the highest mountain.

The wind does not blow in the cloudless blue sky, and the water under the long pines on the mountain. The group is moving leisurely in one look, the sky and the earth are flat for ten million miles.

The young ruler guided me to the Jade Altar and invited the real immortal officials. The clouds* (left car right and) want to go down to the stars and buckets move, the sky music a sound of muscle bone cold.

The golden haze is gradually going up to the east, and the wheel interjection is still looking at it frequently. It's hard to get a good view of the world again, and I'll be disappointed on this day in another year.

The Mid-Autumn Moon by Yanshu Ten rounds of frosty shadows turn to the courtyard, and this evening the detainee is alone in the corner. The moon may not be the same as the moon, but it's a long way from the moon.

The Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man has no sound to turn the jade disk. The night is not long enough, but the moon will be there next year.

On the night of August 15, Pen Ting looked at the moon Bai Juyi Previously, on the night of August 15, by the Qujiang Pond, by the Apricot Garden. This year, on the 15th night of August, I looked at the moon in front of the water pavilion in front of the sand head of Penpu.

Where is the northwest looking home, the southeast seeing the moon a few times round. The wind blew yesterday and no one would meet, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15, Pi Rixiu Jade balls under the moon wheel, in front of the temple to pick up the dew Hua new. The moonlight is so bright that it is like the days of the past.

Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyu Su Shi The bright moon is not yet out of the mountains high, Rui light thousands of feet born white hair. The moon is not yet out of the mountains, and its light is a thousand feet high, and the white hair is born.

Who washed the eyes of the God of Heaven, and should have cost the Ming River thousands of ducats of water. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the world in a cold light, and I was able to see my heart in a clear way.

The southwestern Mars is like a projectile, and the corner and tail of the dragon are very bright. I can't see it with my eyes tonight, but I'm sure it's a good idea for the fireflies to compete with each other.

The first time I saw a boat out to the river was yesterday, when the lights were turned into fish and dragons at night. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.

The blue fluorescent lamps have not been extinguished before the turn of the mountain, the wave * (left wind and right occupation) wind back to the hard. The moon is easy to be low and the people are easy to be separated, so I'll call for more wine and look at it again.

The moonlight in front of the hall is more and more clear and good, and the cold * (upper and lower insects) sound dew grass. The curtains are rolled up and pushed the door silent, under the window babbling only Chu old.

The Nando's is not ashamed to be poor, and there are a few people who write poems to the moon. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and then I'm going to get the best out of the world.

4. 10 verses about the Mid-Autumn Festival

Su Shi's "Song of Water", "drinking alone under the moon", Li Bai, a pot of wine between the flowers, drinking alone without relatives.

I'd like to invite you to the moon, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to do it. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and the shadow follows me around.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

When we wake up, we are together, but when we are drunk, we are scattered. The first time I saw you was when I was a child, and the second time I saw you was when I was a child.

The Moon on the Fifteenth Night of August Du Fu At this time, I am looking at the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumn hairs. The moon on the fifteenth night of August, Wang Jian, the white trees in the middle of the garden are full of crows, and the osmanthus flowers are wet with cold dew.

Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn have fallen on! The moon in Nanzhai Wang Changling, when he was lying in Nanzhai, opened the curtains and spit at the beginning of the month. The moonlight is so clear that the water and the trees, the windows are rippling.

The time has come to change the present and the past.

This is the first time I've ever seen a movie that was so good that I had to go to the movies to get it back.

The wind is blowing in the direction of Lan Du. The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a girl who was a little girl, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a girl who was a little girl.

The moonlight is not a good thing, but it is a good thing that the moon will be there next year. The Mid-Autumn Moon Qi has been in the sky without clouds and dew wet clothes, and the light of all the stars surges outside the clear rules.

The moonlight is not a problem, but it's a great opportunity to see the moon in its full splendor. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

Pity the poor Guan night Cindy shadow, is on the five wait for the remnants of the wine goblet. The moon is out of the sky, between the clouds and the sea.

The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Jade Gate Pass. The moon is out of the sky and the clouds are in the sky and the sea.

From the beginning of the war, I do not see anyone still.

The first time I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the world.

When this night is high, the sigh should not be idle. The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be the frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. Moonlit Night Liu Fangping Deeper and deeper moonlight half of the house, the Big Dipper appendage south of the Big Dipper oblique.

Tonight, I know that spring is warm, and the sound of insects is newly penetrating the green window screen. Chang'e Li Shangyin The candle shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the long river gradually falls in the dawn star.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky at night. The moonlit night remembers my younger brother Du Fu, the garrison drum breaks people's line, the sound of a goose on the autumn side.

The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is bright in the hometown. The moon is bright in my hometown.

The letter was never sent, not to mention the fact that the army had not yet rested. The moon is bright on the sea, the end of the world **** this time.

The lover complains about the distant night, and even the night starts to think of each other! The first thing you need to do is to put out the candles, and then put on your clothes and feel the dew. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Frosty Moon Li Shangyin first heard the geese have no cicadas, 100 feet high building water to the sky. The moonlight is so bright that the moon hangs in the autumn sky, and the dew is soaked with color.

The magpies are not yet settled, and the fireflies are rolling in the curtains. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago that I saw it.

The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night! The first time I saw it, I was looking at the sky. The mid-autumn waiting for the moon Lu Guimeng turn lack of frost to lose on the turn of late, the good wind seems to send a good time.

The curtain is slanting and the trees are separated by infinite love, and the candle is dark and the incense is left sitting. I love to hear the tune of the sheng, and gradually see the star eddy lost the South Kei.

Who is the school of cool power, want to reduce the first round and noon.

The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.

The children remember each other, and the road is not difficult to travel.

The mountain is a place where you can see the sky, and the sky is a place where you can see the sun.

The moon in the mountains at night is not seen at dawn. Liu Yuxi (劉禹锡) is a poet who has been playing with the moon on the fifteenth night of the eighth month, and his heart is idle when he sees the moon in the dust, not to mention that it is among the immortals in the autumn.

The moonlight is falling from the cold dew, and it is standing on the highest mountain. The wind does not blow in the clouds, and the water under the long pines on the mountain.

The group moves leisurely in one look, the sky is high and the ground is flat for ten million miles. The young ruler led me to the jade altar, and I invited the real immortal officials.

The clouds* (the left car and the right and) want to go down to the stars and buckets to move, the heavenly music a sound of muscle bone cold. The golden haze is going up to the east, and we are still looking at the wheel and the shadow.

It's hard to combine the perfect scene with a good time, and I'll be disappointed on this day in other years. The Mid-Autumn Moon is a moon in the middle of the year, and the frosty shadows of the ten rounds of frost are turning around the courtyard.

It may not be the case that Su E has no regrets, but the jade toad is cold and the osmanthus flowers are lonely. The Mid-Autumn Moon Su Shi The twilight clouds are overflowing with cold, and the silver man has no sound to turn the jade disk.

This night is not long, the bright moon next year where to see. On the night of the 15th of August, Bai Juyi looked at the moon at the Pen Pavilion On the night of the 15th of August in the past, I was at the Apricot Garden by the Qujiang Pond.

This year, on the fifteenth night of the eighth month, in front of the water pavilion of Penpu Shatou. The moon was in the south-east of the city, and the moon was full in the south-east of the city.

Yesterday, the wind blew no one will, tonight the light is like the past years. The night of the 15th of August at the Temple of the Dharma, Pi Rixiu, the moon wheel of the jade balls, in front of the temple to pick up the dew of new.

I don't know what happened in the sky, but it was Chang'e who threw it to the people. The moon in mid-autumn and Ziyu Su Shi (苏轼) The moon has not yet risen above the mountains, and its light is a thousand feet high.

The moon is not yet out of the mountains, and its light is as white as a thousand zhang. The first time I saw this was when I was a little girl, and the second time I saw it was when I was a little girl.

So, I've been looking at the world, and I've been looking at the world, and I've been looking at the world, and I've been looking at the world. The first thing that I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world.

Tonight, I can't see it with my eyes, and I'd like to see the fireflies competing with each other. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.

The curved lines of the boat are not as clear as the waves, but they are as clear as the songboards. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey.

The bright moon is easy to low, easy to disperse, return to the call for wine more to see. The color of the moon in front of the hall is more and more clear and good, swallowing cold * (on the general next insect) song dew grass.

The curtains were rolled up and pushed the door to silence, and the window babbling under the window was only Chu Lao. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the work you do.

Tomorrow, the people will follow the sunrise, and it will be a dream of the Yao Tai guest. The first time I saw it, I saw it in the middle of the night, and then I saw it in the middle of the night, and then I saw it in the middle of the night.

If there is no moon in the sky, the osmanthus branches will be damaged and the wheel will be turned to the west.

The moon is bright, and it shines brightly on my bed. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car.

I am not sure who I should tell about this! The moon in the west river Su Shi he was in Huangzhou, spring night line herb water.

Drinking wine at a restaurant, drunk. The moon to a stream on the bridge, saddle curved arm, drunken lying less rest.

And realize that it is already dawn.

Book this language on the bridge column.

This is the first time I've ever seen a movie where I've had a chance to play.

The mud has not yet been removed from the buckskin, I want to sleep drunk on the grass. The first thing I want to do is to get a good look at the world, and I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.

Unsaddle interjection green poplar bridge, Du Yu a spring dawn. Back to Dong Tizhu Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet Invitation Wen Tianxiang Shining river folding section, carrying the icy ice of the painted boat; wait for the moon to raise the cup, call the fragrant bottle in the green net.

Worship the Chinese star of the fall of a few, about the bright moon of the raft. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you.

But the call to take, jade fiber cross flute, a blow crack.

But I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, because I'm not going to be able to do that.

Ask Chang'e, lonely and cold with no worries, should be Huafa. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The long sleeves are up, and the songs are clear. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.

If you have a night like this, you may not be able to say goodbye. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.

Recently, we have been meeting again at the same time.

The first time I saw you was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

The old worries are endless.

5. About the Mid-Autumn Festival of the ancient text sentence

Woe, autumn is the gas also! Sentimental Ruoxi, the grass and trees shook down and become decline want to say still rest, but said the sky cool good autumn "Poetry" in the "autumn bleak, flowers with fibers", "reed reed pale, white dew for frost," "mulberry fall, its yellow and meteorite" Fan Zhongyan's "fall" in the "autumn" in the "autumn" in the "autumn" in the "autumn" in the "autumn" in the "autumn" in the "autumn" in the "autumn. Fan Zhongyan's "blue cloud sky, yellow leaves, autumn color even wave, wave on the cold smoke emerald", "sentimental since ancient times hurt parting, more which can be cold fall Qingqiu Festival" is Liu Yong's sigh, Zhou Bangyan's "autumn yin and sunny gradually to the night". Zhou Bangyan's "Autumn cloudy and clear gradually to the night, change a court cold, stand and listen to the sound of cold", written is the lonely and helpless journey. Wei Yingwu's "Winking Geese": "Where is the old garden? The thought of returning is leisurely. The night of autumn rain in Huainan, the high fastness heard the geese come" is written by the lonely feelings of nostalgia for home. Li Bai also showed the true colors of a bold poet: "Those who abandon me, yesterday's day can not stay, and those who mess up my mind, today's day more worries. The long wind sends geese in the fall, and this can be a sound high building". Liu Yuxi found a support in the autumn wind, and freed himself from the sadness of the time: "Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that the autumn day is better than the spring day. A crane in the clear sky rows up the clouds, and it leads the poetic feelings to the blue sky." Du Mu also looked out in "Chang'an Autumn Watch" the wind and clouds of autumn, and there is another heaven: "The building is leaning against the frosty trees, and there is not a hair in the mirror sky. The southern mountains and the autumn colors, the momentum of the two high". Autumn high and refreshing Autumn winds and sullen Autumn color is pleasant, a leaf knows the autumn, spring planting and autumn harvest, spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, autumn wind, spring flowers, autumn and moon Autumn wind over the ear, autumn rain, autumn deep, autumn orchid fragrance, Danfeng Yingqiu, maple forests such as the fire Good Sentence: Autumn's beauty is mature - it is not as shy as the spring, summer is so open, winter is so inward-looking. The beauty of autumn is sensible - it is not like spring so charming, summer so hot, winter so subtle. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - with the spring as lovely, with the summer as passionate, winter as charming. Autumn sunshine warm and quiet, the Dong countryside of the autumn wind and gentle, blue sky and white clouds floating. Good paragraph: September arrived, there is a sense of autumn, autumn in a foggy dawn slipped, to the hot afternoon will not be seen. It tiptoed over the tree tops, colored a few leaves red, and then left in a cluster of flying across the valley. After a night or two, the autumn frost covers the valley under the moon, and then retreats to the northern side of the mountains for a short time, so that the golden early fall can gently caress the earth. A slight scent of aniseed fills the sky. And the fragrant odor of chrysanthemums. The fog is broken by the September moon, revealing an azure sky. In autumn, the ever-blue sky can suddenly turn a sinister color, with tropical typhoons and clouds of heavy rain, floods lurking, and the revived grasslands taking on a pale hue. However, the typhoons and rainstorms flashed by, and the strong air currents still shook with dazzling waves. At this time, only the migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and ducks, like a dark cloud, make this place look even more pale. I don't know how long ago, as if a tense struggle finally came out gradually, the field from its broad chest through a wisp of leisurely breath, the slope and the dam on the water-like clear in the spread, the trees and crops in the four directions also began to sway in the breeze, the leaves have become relaxed and spare. The dew came back, wetting the ridges in the morning and evening and hanging quietly on the fields. The dewdrops also come to the dams and float quietly, not returning to the valleys. Although the sun is still bright, but no longer painful scorching people's spine, become generous, clear, as if it is finally exhausted, can not steam melt the field, and the field and the reconciliation of the same; ...... autumn is coming! The view from the car window gave me a sense of déjà vu. The blue sky clouds, barbaric mountains, washed by the autumn frost of yellow weeds, just like a decorated with a golden veil of the virgin, bare milk yellow carcass, in the rusty autumn winds in the dance, showing the soul of the QianZhi. Standing on the mountain tops of the autumn sun, like a mighty god of war, shaking off the blood-stained robe, splashing in the grass, seeping into the mountain stream, with countless ripples, whimpering and flowing outward from ancient times to the present day, from the distant past to the vast future. Autumn is often said to be golden, isn't it? Indeed, she brings the fruitfulness of nature and gives numerous creatures, including humans, the food that sustains life. The frosty leaves are redder than the February flowers. The moon will be full in the pavilion. Pavilion: far away. Tao Yuanming's "June in the Year of Wushen". Tao Yuanming's "Fire in the Middle of June in the Year of Wushen" Hibiscus: the lotus flower. Southern Qi Dynasty? Xiaocourt's "Autumn Thoughts" Cold City: A View from the City, Pingchu is Pale Cold City: Coldness has invaded the city gate. Cold City: the coldness has invaded the city gate. Pingchu: the plains. Cangran: the appearance of lush grass and trees. The two lines are about the scene of early fall. In the Southern Dynasty, Qi? Xie Wu, "Ascending to Xuancheng County" (宣城郡内登望) Tinggao ( 亭皋木叶下), Longshou (陇首秋云飞) Tinggao ( 亭皋): the flat land by the water. Wooden leaves: tree leaves. Longshou: the name of a mountain between Shaanxi and Gansu. Southern Liang Dynasty? Liu Hun's "Poem on Trashing Clothes" (捣衣诗) Grass is low, the fog of Jincheng is low, and the wind of Jade Gate is under the wood Grass is low: the grass is withered. Wooden: the leaves of the trees are falling. Jincheng: the name of an ancient county between Yuzhong in Gansu and Xining in Qinghai. Yumen: Yumen Pass, west of Dunhuang, Gansu. The two lines write about the cold autumn scenery in the northwest. Southern Liang? Fan Yun's "Farewell Poem" Autumn Sound of Trees, Cold Colors of Mountains Autumn Sound: The western wind in autumn makes the grass and trees fall, and there are many sounds of killing. Northern Zhou Dynasty? Yu Xin, "Epitaph for the Tomb of Mrs. Bulu Kuo, Lady of the Duke of Qiaoqiao in the Zhou Dynasty" (庾信, Yu Xin). The time is September, the time is three autumns. Tang? 王勃《秋日登洪府膝王阁饯别序》落霞与孤骛齐飞,秋水***长天一色 骛:鸟名,野鸭. Flying Together: The sunset sun is coming down from the sky, and the overdrive is coming up from the bottom, so the high and the low are flying together. One Color: Autumn water is turquoise and even the sky, the sky is blue and reflects the water, forming one color. Tang? Wang Bo's "Preface to the Farewell to Hongfu's Kneeling Pavilion on an Autumn Day" (秋日登洪府膝王阁饯别序) The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains and hills are only in the falling sunshine. Wang Jie's "Wild Hope" The scenery of the hanging forest is different, and the autumn is like the spring in Luoyang. Song Zhiwen, "An Autumn Day at Beian" (始安秋日) The cold mountains turn verdant, and the water rushes by in autumn. The Sound of Rushing Water. Wang Wei (王维)《辋川闲居赠裴秀才迪》 Jingxi 白石出,天寒红叶稀 This is a poem about a scene in late autumn, with the water of a stream descending, the white rocks appearing, and the red leaves drifting away, with not much left. The two lines are about the scenery in the late fall. Wang Wei's "Two Songs on the Que? In the mountains" Autumn sound of ten thousand bamboos, cold color of five pines" Tang? Li Chip's "Looking at Qinchuan" The autumn leaves of Jinjing Wutong are yellow, and the pearl curtains are not rolled with frost at night. Wang Changling's "Five Autumn Lyrics of Changxin": "Autumn leaves of Jinjing Wutong are yellow, and the pearl curtains are not rolled with frost at night. Smoke cage jade pillow colorless, lying down to listen to the South Palace clear leakage long.

6. Poems about dance

This is a poem about Latin

My dance partner is like my lover, she is very close to me, she is very far away from me.

When I dance, I look deep into her eyes, embrace her body, feel her breath, experience her warmth

Her warm, smooth arms gently encircle my neck,

Her hot face is pressed against my chest.

Her gentle fingertips glided over my shoulders.

Happiness is entwined in the dance, and emotions are intertwined in the dance.

Our hearts were intoxicated by the beautiful music.

Those flying musical notes are like the wings of the angels, and we are tightly surrounded.

My heart swam with it.

I am y, y grateful to my partner.

Even if, even if one day,

I am no longer her partner, nor can I touch her body, nor smell her scent

I am still, still y grateful to her,

grateful for the joy she has given me, grateful for the way she has looked at me, grateful for the way she has wiped the beads of sweat from my face.

I am still, still y grateful to her,

grateful for the pleasure she has given me, grateful for the way she has looked at me, grateful for the time when she wiped the sweat from my face.

Because I know that at the moment of the dance

I truly loved her, just as she truly loved me,

If, if we were to really break up,

then let's agree to a junction,

hold her hand, and give her the last will and testament,

- love yourself as you once so sincerely loved me,

- love me as you once so sincerely loved me,

- love yourself as you once so sincerely loved me,

- love me as I once so sincerely loved me.

Then, with the sweetest smile, we said goodbye.

The song and dance of

The beads of the tassel rotate and the stars shake, and the flowers and vines shake and the dragons and snakes move.

The moon in the center of the willow building is dancing low, and the wind in the bottom of the peach blossom fan is singing.