1. Poems about describing ancient dances
The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song is full of sadness and green tinsel. The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures.
1. Suddenly the water sleeves were flung open, and the sleeves were dancing, as if countless petals were floating down in the sky, swaying, each petal, holding wisps of agarwood...
Green flute, white clothes, Lin Feng played the flute quietly, the breeze made his clothes fly, and Ling Ning in front of him looked more like a fairy. The two of them matched into a beautiful pair. Picture scroll, I never thought that two people standing together could be so harmonious and perfect...
2. The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and her figure danced faster and faster, like jade. Her bare hands lingered gracefully, her skirts fluttered, her eyes were like smoke, and she was still speechless. The flowing light was flying, and her whole person was like a flower separated by mist, hazy and misty, flashing with beautiful colors, but yet so out of reach. ......
You dance gracefully, your body is as light as a swallow, your body is as soft as clouds, and your arms are as soft as boneless. You dance like a lotus step by step, like butterflies flying among flowers, like gurgling water. , like the bright moon in the deep mountains, like the morning light in the alley, like the round dew on the tip of the lotus leaf, it makes me feel like drinking fine wine, so drunk that I can't control myself. 2. What are the poems describing "ancient dance"
1. "Dance Poems"
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Wang Jian
The wind returns to the sleeves, The sun turns into a flower. Sympathy relies on the pillar, and the shadow of love goes to the dangerous string.
2. "Dance and Song of Colorful Clothes and Feather Clothes"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
I served Emperor Xian of the Yuan Dynasty in the past, and I once accompanied him to a banquet in Zhaoyang. There are countless songs and dances, but the most favorite is the colorful dance. Dancing on a cold spring day, in front of the incense table under the jade hook railing. The dancer in front of the case was as beautiful as jade, and she was not wearing ordinary clothes. Hong Shang Xia Pei steps and shakes the crown, and the pearls are worn numerously. Pingting seems to be ignoring Luo Qi, listening to her music hanging and walking again and again. The chimes, flutes, zithers and flutes are passed to each other, and the sound of percussion and bombs is meandering. The six pieces of the prelude are still undressed, and the clouds on the balcony are lingering. In the middle sequence, the filming begins, and the autumn bamboo poles crack and the spring ice falls. The floating snow turns back to the light, and the beauty sends the wandering dragon into shock. The willows behind the small hanging hands are weak, and the clouds are about to grow when the train is slanted. The salamander moth is in a state of panic, and the wind sleeves are held low as if they are sentimental. Shangyuan ordered the servant girl to attract green calyx, and the Queen Mother waved goodbye to Fei Qiong. Twelve times of complex tones and urgent stanzas, how can the jade be shaken by dancing pearls? The flying luan dances but folds its wings, and the croaking crane finally makes a long sound. At that time, I was shocked to see it, but it was not enough to stare at it and listen to it. I have been in this world for eight or nine years, and I have never heard this song before. In Huancheng, I only heard the mandrills talking, and in Baxia, I only heard the cuckoos crying. In the second year after moving to Qiantang, I was in the mood to ask Sizhu. The exquisite harp and harp thank the good zither, and Chen Chong's chestnut and sheen are heavy and flat. With clear strings and crisp pipes, slender hands can teach you how to make colorful clothes. By the lake in front of Xubai Pavilion, you should only press it three times before and after. Then he abandoned the concubine, and after hearing the truth, they all dispersed. I arrived in Suzhou in May this year, and my head turned gray at dawn and dusk. The greedy reading of documents often invades the night, and I don't listen to Sheng songs until autumn. Autumn has come, I have nothing to do and I am bored. I suddenly recall the colorful clothes and have nowhere to ask. I heard that there are many musicians in your department, and I asked if there are any dancers in colorful clothes? The answer is that among the 100,000 households in the seven counties, no one knows that there is dancing in neon clothes. Only send me a long song, inscribed with the score of colorful clothes and feathers. The four flower papers are blue and red, and the colorful clothes are recorded in them. Thousands of postures are clearly visible, just like the Zhaoyang dancers. There seems to be a strange shape before my eyes, and my thoughts about the past and the present are the same. Doubts are summoned from dreams, and seem to be written out of pictures. I love neon clothes and you know it, it comes from singing and taking shape in poetry. Don't you see my song saying "I am shocked to break the colorful clothes and feathers", and you don't see my poem saying "I love the beautiful clothes before they are taken". It comes from the fact that everything has its own owner, and Yang created the sound and created the music. You said that this dance is rare, and it must be a poor girl in the city. Wu Yao and Xiao Yu flew into smoke, and the more beautiful Xi Shi turned into earth. The delicate smiles of the delicate flowers have been lonely for a long time, and the baby's house is empty. As you said, sincerity is true. Please listen to me calmly. If you want the beauty of the country, you can start to translate it, but I am afraid that this dance will be abandoned in the world. The good and bad of Yanya are far apart, and most of them are only praised by others. Li Juan is Zhang Tsaijun, don't be dissatisfied, he also plans to teach you what is appropriate.
3. "Hu Xuannu"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Hu Xuannu, Hu Xuannu. The heart responds to the strings and the hands respond to the drums. There is a sound of string drum and both sleeves are raised. The snow is fluttering and dancing. Turn left and right without getting tired, and there is no end to the endless twists and turns.
The world of things is incomparable, the running wheel is slow and the whirlwind is slow. At the end of the song, I thanked the emperor again, and the emperor opened his mouth slightly. Hu Xuannu came out of Kangju and traveled eastward for more than ten thousand miles in vain. The Central Plains has its own tricksters, but they are not as good as you in fighting for cleverness and contention. Tianbao is about to change every year, and all the ministers and concubines learn to change. Among them are Taizhen and Wailu Mountain, both of whom are the best at playing tricks. She was registered as a concubine in the pear garden and raised as a son under the golden rooster barrier. The Huxuan in Lushan confused the king's eyes, and the soldiers crossed the Yellow River and doubted that they had resisted. The noble concubine's misunderstanding confuses the king's heart, and the thought of abandoning Ma Wei is even deeper. Since then, the axis of the earth and the sky have been rotating, and it has been unstoppable for fifty years. Hu Xuannu, Mo Kongwu, sings this song several times to understand the Lord.
4. "Tian Shijun, the beauty dances like a lotus flower, Bei Yuan Song"
Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen
The beauty dances like a lotus flower, and the world has the eyes to respond. See. The high hall is full of red 氍湹, trying to dance to a song that is unique in the world. This song was introduced to the Han Dynasty by the barbarians, and all the guests were surprised and sighed when they saw it. The slow-faced Jiao'e is slender and delicate, and the light Luo Jinwei flower is lush. When I turn my sleeves, it's like flying snow, and when I turn left and right, there's a whirlwind. The pipa, horizontal flute and weizai are playing, and the yellow clouds are gathering on the top of Huamen Mountain. Suddenly there was a sound of stuffing in, and the white grass and sand rustled coldly. It's like being a god when you turn over and over again. Seeing the past and looking back, you will become new again. Only then did I realize that all the songs are incomparable. Picking lotus and falling plum blossoms are just deafening. People in the world learn to dance just to dance, how can they behave like this?
5. "Watching Lady Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Weapons"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who danced with swords and made moves in all directions. The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time. Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, as powerful as the dragons flying among the emperors. It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea. Her crimson lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance. The beauty Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song. After having questions and answers with me, I felt more sad and sad. The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship. Fifty years seem to have turned around, and the dust has shaken the royal family. The disciples in the Liyuan were scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflected the cold sun. The wood in front of the pile of golden millet has been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is desolate. The Dai Feast is in a hurry and the songs come to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow. I don't know where I'm going, and I'm worried about my illness. 3. Ancient poems describing singing and dancing
My singing moon wanders, my dancing shadows are scattered. -- Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty
"Lamps on the Fifteenth Night of the First Month": "Thousands of doors are unlocked and thousands of lanterns are lit. In the middle of the first lunar month, the imperial capital is visited, and three hundred people dance with sleeves, and for a while "The sound of words written in the sky" depicts the grand scene of folk singing and dancing during the Lantern Festival.
"Shangsi Music": "The orangutan's blood color is the head mark, and the sky raises the arms in unison. But the wife is eager to compete, and the red sleeves of the Sixth Palace are moved at once."
" "Music of Qianqiu": "In August, in the calyx tower, thousands of people play music together for Qianqiu. People in Qingcheng see the long pole coming out, and a trick has just begun to become Zhao Jiechou."
"Spring Oriole Song": "Willows in the south of Xingqing Pond Before it bloomed, Taizhen took out a branch of plum blossoms. My wife was already singing the song of spring orioles, and they were dancing softly under the flowers. ; There are two sentences in it:
Dancing low in the heart of the willow tower,
Singing to the bottom of the peach blossom fan.
Liu Zicui, a poet of the Song Dynasty
The singing and dancing in Liangyuan are full of romance, and the wine is like a knife to relieve sorrow.
I recall the joyful times in Taiping, going up to the Fan Tower late at night with the lights on.
Cao Zhi's "Ode to the Goddess of Luo": "It's as graceful as a startled dragon, like a swimming dragon"; "It's bright like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the drifting snow in the returning wind."
Bai Juyi: "The pearls and tassels rotate and the stars sway, and the flowers and vines flutter and the dragons and snakes move." 4. What are the poems describing "ancient dance"
1. "Dance Poems" Northern and Southern Dynasties: Wang Jian's sleeves turn from the wind to the flowers, reflecting the sun.
Sympathy relies on the pillar, and the shadow of love goes to the dangerous string. 2. "Dance Song of Colorful Clothes and Feather Clothes" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi In the past Yuan Dynasty, when I served as Emperor Xian, I once accompanied him to a banquet in Zhaoyang.
Thousands of songs and dances are countless, but the most favorite is neon dance. Dancing on a cold spring day, in front of the incense table under the jade hook railing.
The dancer in front of the case had a beautiful face and was not wearing ordinary clothes. Hong Shang Xia Pei steps and shakes the crown, and the pearls are worn numerously.
Pingting seems not to let Luo Qi go, and she is listening to music hanging and walking again and again. The chimes, flutes, zithers and flutes are passed to each other, and the sound of percussion and bombs is meandering.
The six pieces of the prelude are still undressed, and the clouds on the balcony are lingering. In the middle sequence, the filming begins, and the autumn bamboo poles crack and the spring ice falls.
Floating and spinning back to the light snow, the beauty sends the dragon into shock. The willows behind the small hanging hands are weak, and the clouds are about to grow when the train is slanted.
The salamander moth is in a state of despair, its wind sleeves are low and emotionless. Shangyuan ordered the servant girl to attract green calyx, and the Queen Mother waved goodbye to Fei Qiong.
Twelve times of complex sounds and urgent stanzas, how can the dancing beads shake the jade? The flying luan dances but folds its wings, and the croaking crane finally makes a long sound. At that time, I was shocked to see it, but it was not enough to stare at it and listen to it.
I have been in this world for eighty-nine years, and I have never heard this song. In Huancheng, I only heard the mandrills talking, and in Baxia, I only heard the cuckoos crying.
In the second year after moving to Qiantang, I finally got in the mood to ask Sizhu. The exquisite harp and harp thank the good zither, and Chen Chong's chestnut and sheen are heavy and flat.
The clear strings and crisp pipes and the slender hands can teach you to make colorful clothes in one piece. By the lake in front of Xubai Pavilion, you should only press it three times before and after.
Then all the concubines came and abandoned them. After hearing the truth, they all dispersed. I arrived in Suzhou in May this year, and my head turned gray at dawn and dusk.
The greedy reading of documents often invades the night, and I don’t listen to Sheng songs until autumn. Autumn has come, I have nothing to do and I am bored. I suddenly recall the colorful clothes and have nowhere to ask.
I heard that there are many musicians in your department, and I asked if there are any dancers in colorful clothes? Answer: Among the 100,000 households in the seven counties, no one knows that there is dancing in neon clothes. Only send me a long song, inscribed with the score of colorful clothes and feathers.
The four flower papers are blue and red, and the colorful clothes are recorded in them. Thousands of postures are clearly visible, just like the dancers in Zhaoyang.
There seems to be a strange shape before my eyes, and my thoughts about the past and the present are the same. Doubts are summoned from dreams, and seem to be written out of pictures.
I love neon clothes. Jun Hezhi is born in singing and shaped in poetry. Don't you see my song saying "I am shocked to break the colorful clothes and feathers", and you don't see my poem saying "I love the beautiful clothes before they are taken".
It comes from the fact that everything has its own master, Yang created the sound and created the music. You said that this dance is rare, it must be a poor girl in the city.
The Wu Yao and Xiao Yu flew into smoke, and the more beautiful Xi Shi turned into earth. The delicate smiles of the delicate flowers have been lonely for a long time, and the baby's house is empty.
As you said, it is true. Please listen to me calmly. If you want the beauty of the country, you can start to translate it, but I am afraid that this dance will be abandoned in the world.
The good and bad of Yanyi are far apart, and most of them are only praised by others. Li Juan is Zhang Tsaijun and doesn't mind it. He also plans to teach you what is appropriate.
3. "Hu Xuannu" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Hu Xuannu, Hu Xuannu. The heart responds to the strings and the hands respond to the drums.
With the sound of string drum, both sleeves are raised. The snow is fluttering and dancing.
Turn left and right without getting tired, and there is no end to the endless twists and turns. The world of things is incomparable, the running wheel is slow and the whirlwind is slow.
At the end of the song, I thanked the emperor again, and the emperor opened his mouth slightly. Hu Xuannu came out of Kangju and traveled eastward for more than ten thousand miles in vain.
There are those who spin tricks in the Central Plains, and they are not as good as you in fighting for cleverness. Tianbao is about to change every year, and all the ministers and concubines learn to change.
Among them are Taizhen Wailu Mountain, the two of them are the best at playing tricks. She was registered as a concubine in the pear garden and raised as a son under the golden rooster barrier.
The Hu Xuan in Lushan is fascinated by the emperor, and the soldiers crossed the Yellow River and doubted that they had resisted. The noble concubine's misunderstanding confuses the king's heart, and the thought of abandoning Ma Wei is even deeper.
Since then, the axis of the earth and the sky have been rotating, and it has been unstoppable for fifty years. Hu Xuannu, Mo Kongwu, sings this song several times to understand the Lord.
4. "Tian Shijun's Beauty Dances Like a Lotus, Bei Yuan Song" Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen The beauty dances like a lotus, which the world has never seen. The high hall is full of red 氍湹, trying to dance to a song that is unique in the world.
This song was introduced to the Han Dynasty by the barbarians, and the guests were surprised and amazed when they saw it. The slow-faced Jiao'e is slender and delicate, and the light Luo Jinwei flowers are verdant.
When I turn my sleeves, it's like flying snow, and when I turn left and right, a whirlwind arises. The pipa, horizontal flute and weizai are playing, and the yellow clouds are gathering on the top of Huamen Mountain.
Suddenly there was a sound of stuffing in, and the white grass and sand were rustling in the cold. It's like being a god when you turn over and over again. Seeing the past and looking back, you will become new again.
I just realized that all the songs are incomparable. Picking lotus and falling plum blossoms are just deafening. People in the world learn to dance just to dance, how can they behave like this?
5. "Watching Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Weapons" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who moved all directions with her sword dance. The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, as powerful as a dragon soaring among emperors. It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.
Her rosy lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance. The beauty Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song.
After having questions and answers with me, I felt sad and sad. The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship.
In the past fifty years, the royal family has been shaken by dust and wind. The disciples in the Liyuan were scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflected the cold sun.
The trees in front of the golden millet pile have been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is bleak. The Dai Feast is in a hurry and the songs come to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.
I don’t know where I’m going. 5. Ancient poems describing singing and dancing
My singing moon wanders, my dancing shadows are scattered.
--Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" Tang Zhang Hu's "Lamps on the Fifteenth Night of the First Month": "Thousands of doors are unlocked and thousands of lights are on, in the middle of the first lunar month the imperial capital is moved, three hundred wives dance with sleeves, and for a while the sound of lyrics is heard in the sky" depicts The grand spectacle of folk songs and dances during the Lantern Festival. "Shangsi Music": "The orangutan's blood color is the head mark, and the sky raises the painted rafters in unison.
But it is the wife who is eager to compete, and the red sleeves of the Sixth Palace are moved at once." "Qianqiu Music": "August At ordinary times, thousands of people play together in the calyx building.
When the people of Qingcheng see the long pole coming out, Zhao Jiechou is the first to do it. "" Spring Oriole Song": "The willows in the south of Xingqing Pool have not yet bloomed, so Taizhen took the lead. A branch of plum.
My wife is already singing the song of spring orioles, dancing softly under the flowers. "There are two lines in Song Yan's poem: Dancing in the heart of the willow tower, singing in the wind under the peach blossom fan.
Liu Zicui, a poet of the Song Dynasty. The singing and dancing in Liang Garden are full of romance, and the wine is like a knife to relieve sorrow. I recall the many joys in Taiping, going up to the Fan Tower late at night with the lights on.
Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu": "It is as graceful as a startled dragon, like a swimming dragon"; "Bright like the moon covered by light clouds, fluttering like the drifting snow in the returning wind". Bai Juyi: "The pearls and tassels rotate and the stars sway, and the flower vines flutter and the dragons and snakes move." 6. Poems describing singing and dancing
1. The bright red fire shines on the beautiful woman, and the affectionate and righteous invitation invites you to a blind date.
Yan Ran's mind was confused and it was not her son's fault. 2. The white dew is about to condense, the grass has turned yellow, and the golden jade pillars ring in the bridal chamber.
My two hearts are soaring together, I send my love to you, don’t forget it. 3. The cold boudoir is closed in the day and the curtain is hanging down, and the beauty and beauty are familiar to each other.
I will never waver even if I take the double elixir, and I will give it to you with my long sleeves brushing my face. 4. The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song melancholy collects the green tint.
The whole hall is filled with sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures. 5. Water Dragon Song by Lu Tonglao. With pure skin and innocence, he comes to the Yuliyao Pond at dawn.
The pavilion is covered with emerald green, full of dimples, and the make-up is washed away in time. The Taiye ripples, the neon clothes dance, the souls are broken and the water flows.
The old days are still fragrant and pink, the flowers are not the same, and the people are haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo.
The boat is like a boat, and the waves are thousands of miles. I just worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the stars are falling randomly.
The shadow of the moon is melancholy, the dew is scattered, who can lean on the small lantern. ***Fangmeng, there are still amphibious snow egrets, startled by the cold night.
6. Lotus Picking Dance Ruigong Langyuan. Listen to Emperor Juntian's music and know him several times.
Fighting like the world, a new song of picking lotus. The willow waist is light and the oriole's tongue is chirping.
Who will tie you to the carefree mist? Helpless, Tianjie has already urged the class to change.
But riding on the colorful luan, the hibiscus looks sideways. I hope to accompany you to this banquet every year.
7. The chanting and dancing poems are pitifully called twenty-eight. Each section is like a flying dragon, hanging over the river in Heyang. It is the same as in Huainan. When you enter the line, you can see the footsteps advancing, turn your head to look at the servant girl in the sky, and move your wrists with sweet flowers and jade. The shirt goes with the wind as one wishes, why does the guest need to get up? The crow is not willing to end. 8. Dance Poetry (Yang Yuhuan) The fragrant fragrance lingers when the sleeves move, and the red lotus curls up in the autumn smoke.
The wind is blowing on Qingyun Mountain, and the water is blowing by the tender willow pond.
9. Preface to "Watching Lady Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Utensils" by Du Fu. On October 19, the second year of the Dali calendar, I went to Yuan Chi's house in Kui Mansion to see Lady Li Twelfth in Linying, dancing with swords and weapons, making her magnificent.
When asked about his teacher, he said: I am also a disciple of Aunt Yu Gongsun. In the third year of Kaiyuan, Yu Shang was a child, and he recorded watching Gongsun's sword dance with Huntuo in Yancheng.
When Liuli suddenly failed, he stood out alone. He has been a member of Erjiifang in Yichun Liyuan since Gaotou, and has been serving as an outsider.
Jade appearance and brocade clothes, but also a white head! This disciple is also very handsome. Now that we have identified its origin, we know that there are no other waves.
Take care of things generously, talk about swordsmanship. In the past, Zhang Xu, a native of Wu, was good at cursive calligraphy. He saw Madam Gongsun dancing with the Xihe sword in Ye County several times. From then on, his cursive writing improved and he was generous and grateful.
Gongsun Ke knows it! Once upon a time, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun. When she danced with her sword, she moved all directions. The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets. He is as powerful as a group of emperors and a dragon soaring. When he comes, he is like thunder that suppresses his wrath. When he leaves, he is like the clear light of the river and the sea. Her crimson lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance.
The beauty Linying is in Baidi, dancing this song wonderfully and making the gods shine. After having questions and answers with me, I feel more sad when I feel sad.
The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship. Fifty years seem to have turned back, and the wind and dust have darkened the royal family.
The children of the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun. The wood in front of the pile of golden millet has been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is desolate.
The tempestuous feast comes to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow. I don’t know where it’s going? The cocoon on the foot turns to the barren mountain, and the disease turns to sorrow.
10. Songs of Colorful Clothes and Feathered Clothes and Wei Zhi Bai Juyi In the past, I served Emperor Xian of the Yuan Dynasty, and I once accompanied him to a banquet in Zhaoyang. There are countless songs and dances, among which the neon clothes dance is my favorite.
Dancing in the cold spring weather, in front of the incense table under the jade hook railing. The dancer in front of the case had a beautiful face and was not wearing customary clothes.
Hongshang Xiapei steps and shakes the crown, and the pearls are worn numerously. Pingting seems to be ignoring Luo Qi, listening to her music hanging and walking again and again.
The chime, Xiao, zither and flute are passing each other, and the sound of playing, playing, playing and playing is meandering. The six pieces of the prelude are still undressed, and the clouds on the balcony are lingering.
In the middle sequence, the filming begins, the bamboo poles crack in the autumn and the ice breaks in the spring. The floating snow turns back to the light, and the beauty sends the wandering dragon into shock.
The willow behind the little hand is weak, and the clouds are about to grow when the train is slanted. The tobacco moth is in a state of panic, and the wind sleeves are held low as if they are sentimental.
Shangyuan ordered the servant girl to attract the green calyx, and the Queen Mother waved goodbye to Feiqiong. Twelve times of complex sounds and sharp knots, how can the jade be shaken by dancing pearls?
The flying luan dances but folds its wings, and the croaking crane finally makes a long sound. At that time, I was shocked to see it, but it was not enough to stare at it and listen to it.
I have been in this world for eighty-nine years, and I have never heard this song. In Huancheng, I only heard the mandrills talking, and in Baxia, I only heard the cuckoos crying.
In the second year after I fell in love with Qian Tang, I finally got in the mood to ask Sizhu. The exquisite harp and harp thank the good zheng, and the Chen Chongyu and Li Chenping Sheng.
The clear strings and crisp pipes and the slender hands can teach you to make colorful clothes in one piece. By the lake in front of Xubai Pavilion, you should only press it three times before and after.
Then they abandoned the concubines and heard the truth and now they are scattered. I arrived in Suzhou in May this year, and my head turned gray at dawn and dusk.
The greedy reading of documents often invades the night, and I don’t listen to Sheng songs until autumn. Autumn has come, I have nothing to do and I am bored. I suddenly recall the colorful clothes and have nowhere to ask.
I heard that there are many musicians in your department and asked if there were any dancers in colorful clothes. The answer is that among the 100,000 households in the seven counties, no one knows that there is dancing in neon clothes.
Only send me a long song, titled "Nancy Clothes and Feather Clothes". The four flower papers are blue and red, and the colorful clothes are recorded in them.
Thousands of postures are clearly visible, just like the Zhaoyang dancers. It was as if I could see the form before my eyes, and my thoughts about the past and the present were the same.
Doubts are summoned from dreams, as if they were written out of pictures. I love neon clothes and you know it, it comes from singing and taking shape in poetry.
I haven’t seen my singing cloud in the past, and I am shocked by the song of colorful clothes and feathers. I don’t see my poems anymore. I love my colorful clothes before they are photographed.
It is said that everything has its own master, and Yang created the record of your destiny. You said that this dance is rare, and it must be a poor girl in the city.
The Wu Yao and Xiao Yu flew into smoke, and the more beautiful Xi Shi turned into earth. The delicate smiles of the delicate flowers have been lonely for a long time, and the baby's house is empty.
As you said, it is true. Please listen to me calmly. If you want the beauty of the country, you can start to translate it, but I am afraid that this dance will be abandoned in the world.
The good and bad of Yanyi are far apart, and most of them are only praised by others. Li Juan is Zhang Tsaijun, don't be dissatisfied, he also plans to teach you what is appropriate.
11. Step Lyrics Liu Yuxi The moon rises over the spring river and the embankment is flat, and the girls on the embankment walk hand in hand. After singing all the new words, I am happy to see you, and the partridges sing in the trees reflected in the red window.
12. The first "stepping lyrics" of Kong Shangren's "Pingyang Bamboo Branch Poetry" includes: "The girl from Fengyang stepped on the spring sun, and stepped into her hometown in Pingyang. She has not forgotten her dancing sleeves and bowed waist, and hooked the hearts of passers-by on the west side of the street. ".
13. Partridge Sky - Yan Jidao held the jade bell diligently with colorful sleeves, but he was drunk and red in the past. He danced low to the moon in the willow tower, and sang in the wind under the peach blossom fan. After seeing each other again, we remembered each other, how many times The dream of returning to the soul is with you. I have a few silver photos left tonight, as if I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream. 14. On the 9th, I went to the East Tower in Changsha to watch the dance. Li Qunyu, a beautiful lady from the southern country, danced with a light green waist. Hua Yan Jiuqiu twilight, flying sleeves blowing over the clouds and rain.
As graceful as an orchid, as graceful as a swimming dragon. The more beautiful the Qianxi River, the more beautiful Wu Ji stopped.
The slow state cannot be exhausted, and the complicated postures will eventually end. The low lotus breaks through the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.
When the ear is falling, the veil is flowing, and the train is trying to trace the sky. I'm worried that I can't catch it, so I fly away to catch it.
15. Zhezhiji by Bai Juyi. The brocade feast is opened with a flat pavement, and three drums are played in a row to encourage it. The red candle moves the peach leaves, and the purple shirt moves the twigs.
The crotch with hanging crotch is heavy with flowers, and the hat is turned into a golden bell with a snowy face. After watching the song, I couldn't keep it, the clouds and rain were sent to the balcony.
16. Dance lyrics. Bai Zongci Li Bai Sang Qingge, hair white teeth, the beauty of the north is the son of the east neighbor.
When the white thread is chanted, it stops at the Lu River, and the water grows long. 7. Poems about singing and dancing
Bai Juyi
Liao Ling
What does Liao Ling look like? It is not like Luo Xiao and Dan Qi;
It should be like the forty-five-foot waterfall in front of the bright moon on Tiantai Mountain.
There are wonderful articles in it, and the ground is covered with white fireworks and clusters of snow.
Who weaves clothes and who clothes them? The cold girl in Yuexi is the concubine of Han Dynasty.
Last year, the envoy issued an edict to take samples from heaven and weave them from earth.
Weaved with the colors of autumn geese outside the clouds, dyed with the colors of the spring waters of the south of the Yangtze River.
Wide-cut shirt with long sleeves and long skirt, with gold iron ripple cut pattern.
The colorful and wonderful texts are reflected in each other, and the flowers are uncertain when you turn around.
The dancer in Zhaoyang is very kind, and a pair of spring clothes is worth a thousand gold.
No longer stained by sweat, dragging dirt and stepping on mud without regret.
The achievements in weaving silk damask are incomparable to those of ordinary silk and silk.
Many women’s hands hurt from the delicate silk, and a thousand sounds are not enough.
If you see the singers and dancers in Zhaoyang Palace weaving, you should feel sorry for them.
One of the eight melody poems by Li Baibai
Mountain flowers are arranged in precious buns, and carnations are embroidered on Luo Yi.
Every time he leaves the deep palace, he often returns with the chariot.
I just worry about the singing and dancing disappearing, turning into colorful clouds flying.
Xue Tao tried out the new clothes and made three of them.
The long train was originally a shangqingyi, and he once chased the immortals to carry jade.
The moon in Weiyang’s front hall is high.
Pingyang's singing and dancing are new favorites,
The cold spring outside the curtain bestows brocade robes. 8. Ancient poems describing dance
Bai Juyi, a famous poet of the Tang Dynasty, described it in detail in his famous poem "Dance Song of Colorful Clothes and Feather Clothes":
The light rotation is like snowflakes dancing, Moving forward agilely like a frightened dragon.
The hanging hands are as delicate and weak as willow silk, and the dance skirt floats diagonally like white clouds rising.
The flowing eyebrows are indescribably charming, and the dancing sleeves flutter in the wind with all kinds of charm.
It was Mrs. Shangyuan (the goddess in Taoism) who invited the fairy Calyx Luhua, and it was the Queen Mother of the West who raised her sleeves to bid farewell to the fairy Xu Feiqiong.
The fast-paced twelfth dance is rich and gorgeous, as bright and crisp as dancing pearls shaking jade pieces.
When the dance ends, it is like a flying Luan and Phoenix folding its wings, and the end of the dance is like a long crane cry.
Through these vivid and vivid descriptions, it is not difficult for us to imagine the elegant and refined charm of "Nishang Yuyi" and the wonderful and superb dancing skills of the maikos.
There are two types of musical dances widely circulated in Tang Dynasty society: vigorous dance and soft dance, among which there are many masterpieces that have been praised from generation to generation, such as the vigorous dance "Hu Xuan", "Hu Teng", "Sword", "Zhezhi", soft dance "Birds Cry at Night", "Lanling King", etc. are all remembered by people for their extraordinary performances.
With its amazing creativity, the music of the Tang Dynasty had a wide-ranging impact on social life at that time, and left its mark in various literary and artistic works of the Tang Dynasty - poetry, legends, paintings, sculptures... The radiant and lifelike image still gives people a great sense of beauty and is appreciated and fascinated by people today.
Among the many dance poems of the Tang Dynasty, the most well-known is "Watching Gongsun Auntie's Disciples Dance with Swords" by the great poet Du Fu. The poet used a magical pen to write through a series of exciting comparisons. When Gongsun Auntie dances with her sword, she has the compelling momentum of Qingshan bowing her head, the wind and clouds changing colors, flying like a dragon, and shining brightly for nine days. This poem, together with Bai Juyi's "Dance Song of Colorful Clothes and Feather Clothes" quoted above, can be regarded as two gems among the dance poems of the Tang Dynasty.
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the flowering period of musical instruments had passed. Although there were still developments in the Song Dynasty, such as the team dances performed by the "Female Disciples Team" and the "Children Team" in the Song Dynasty, the scale and program were rich and colorful. , can no longer be compared with the Tang Dynasty; there are also official actresses, camp actresses and family actresses in society, but they are far less powerful and influential than the Tang Dynasty. "The remaining poses of female musicians reflect the cold sun", and musical dance has inevitably declined. 9. Poems about dance
1. The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song is full of sadness and green flowers. The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures.
2. Water Dragon Yin
Mr. Lu Tong
With pure skin and innocence, he came to the Yuli Yao Pond at dawn. The pavilion is covered with green, full of dimples, and the make-up is washed away in time. The Taiye ripples, the neon clothes dance, the souls are broken and the water flows. It still smells like the old days, but the flowers are not the same and the people are haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo. The boat is vast and the waves are thousands of miles. I just worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the stars are falling randomly. The shadow of the moon is melancholy, the dew is scattered, who can lean on the small lantern. ***Fangmeng, there are still amphibious snow egrets, startled by the cold night.
3. Lotus Picking Dance
Ruigong Langyuan. Listen to Emperor Juntian's music and know him several times. Fighting like a human being, a new song about picking lotuses. The willow waist is light and the oriole's tongue is chirping. Who can fetter the carefree smoke and waves? Helpless, Tianjie has already urged the class to change. But riding on the colorful luan, the hibiscus looks sideways. I hope to accompany you to this banquet every year.
Watching Lady Gongsun’s disciples perform sword dancing
Author: Du Fu
On October 19, the second year of the Dali calendar, I met Yuan Zhi at the house of Kui Mansion. Linying Li Twelve Niang danced with swords and strengthened her Qi. When asked about her teacher, she said: "I am also a disciple of Yu Gongsun." When he was dancing, his sword was loose and his sword was straight, and he was filing the sword. Since Gaotou Yichun and Liyuan Erjiifang were worshiped outside, Xiao was a dancer. In the early days of Emperor Shengwen and Shenwu, Gongsun was just one person. Jade appearance and brocade clothes, with a white head. Today's disciples are also extremely handsome. Now that we have identified its origin, we know that there are no other waves. He cares about things generously and talks about it as "Swordsmanship".
Zhang Xu, a native of Wu, was good at cursive calligraphy. He often saw Mrs. Gongsun dancing with Xihe swords in Ye County. Since then, her cursive writing has improved, and she is generous and grateful. Gongsun Ke knows it.
Once upon a time there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun. She moved her sword in all directions with her sword dance.
The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
It shines like Yi shooting nine sunsets, and it is as powerful as the dragons flying among the emperors;
It comes like thunder and withdraws its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea.
Her rosy lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance.
The beauty Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song.
After having questions and answers with me, I felt sad and sad.
The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship.
Fifty years have passed, and the royal family has been dimmed by dust and dust.
The children of the Liyuan are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun.
The piles of golden millet and southern trees have been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is bleak.
The Dai Feast is about to come to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.
I don’t know where I’m going. 10. Ancient Chinese poems about dance
It comes like thunder and withdraws its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea. The red lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening a disciple spreads the fragrance of "Watching Gongsun's disciples dance with swords"
But riding on the colorful luan, the hibiscus looks sideways at the "Dance of Lotus Picking"
Falling flowers There is no trace around the tree, but there is a feeling behind the snow in the wind. "Five Songs and Dances on the Prostitute's Table in the Prince's House"
Urgently breaking and swaying, the Luo shirt is half off the shoulders "Zhe Zhi Ci"
Hua Yan At dusk in autumn, flying clothes blow through the clouds and rain. As graceful as orchids and green emeralds, like a swimming dragon "Climbing the East Tower to Watch the Dance in Nine Days in Changsha"
Entering the line to watch the footsteps, turning to look at the servant girl in the sky, moving the willow flowers and jade in the wrist, the shirt follows the wishful wind "Poetry of Chanting and Dance" "
I have not forgotten the dancing sleeves and bowed waist, breaking the hearts of passers-by on the west side of the street "Pingyang Bamboo Branch Poems"
The mangroves are shaking their singing fans, and the green beads are dancing on their clothes. "Repaying Xiao Shi to Listen to the Prostitutes in the Spring Garden 》
The red candle moves the peach leaves, and the violet shirt moves the twigs. With a hanging crotch and a heavy waist, the hat turns to a golden bell and the snow-covered face is very different "Zhezhiji"