A poem praising beautiful dance.

A poem praising beautiful dance.

We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.

2. After the dance, the skirt droops and the wine blushes.

3. The red yarn learns to dance with a soft waist, and the spinning dress is dyed like a palace.

Yang Hua is graceful, graceful and charming.

5. But driving in Cai Feng, Furong looks forward to it.

6. Recalling the lyrics of the festival a thousand times, your eyes flow into your temples like waves.

7. When you twist your waist, your sleeves will fly.

8. Like Lan Diancui, Youlong and Wan Ru.

9. At the beginning of the light Yunling wind, the tender willow pool blows water.

10, stop Yun Ge's bell and jump back into the snow.

Yun Ge stop ringing, back to the snow dance waist light way:

The full text of the poem Song and Dance: Curbing Loudness is as follows: Curbing Loudness is clear, dancing lightly in snow. As long as the monarch flows, he will be utterly defeated and ruined.

Thousands of times to the lyrics, charming eyes like waves into the temple:

From Li Taixuan's "Jade Girl Dress Dance" in the Tang Dynasty: the dance moves with the wind and the song is like rhyme. Thousands of times I went to the music festival to write lyrics, and my eyes flowed into my temples like waves.

Women's dancing moves are scattered and put away with the wind, and their graceful posture is dancing, and their singing is as powerful as musical instruments, full of rhythm and very melodious. She uses her eyes to dance to convey her feelings, and her charming eyes between her hair temples are as clear as water waves and fascinating.

Like Lan Diancui, Wan Ru has a dragon lead:

From "Going to the East Building to Watch Dance on the 9th" by Li Qunyu in Tang Dynasty.

The full text is as follows: there are beautiful women in the south, dancing lightly and waist-lifting. In late autumn, the banquet is full of flowers. Graceful as Lan Diancui, Wan Ru Youlong leads.

The more gorgeous, the front flow stops, and Wu Ji stops white. The slow state can't be bad, and the complicated posture bends to the end. Low lotus waves, messy snow lingering in the wind. When you fall, time passes and you want to go back to the sky. I just worry that I can't catch it, so I fly away to catch the surprise.