Describing the stage:
The view of the town at night is beautiful. Lights are the protagonists of this long night. On the street, the street lamps give off dazzling light, for this town stage put on a layer of golden clothes, roadside neon lights like seven-color ribbons, for the original has been a golden stage and then embellished with style. The lights on the upper floors are also not willing to lag behind, the stage wrapped full, brilliant lights, as if a bright pearl.
The stage was decorated by the workers to become incredibly beautiful. The stage is surrounded by colorful flowers, the stage is covered with bright red cloth, there are two bubble machine spit out a bubble from time to time.
I looked at this magnificent stage, could not help but walk up. I carefully walked on this soft red cloth, but also feel the fragrance of flowers, how comfortable ah!
2. Poems describing the performanceDu Fu watched Gongsun Damiang dance with a sword
There is a poem, "Watching Gongsun Damiang's disciples dance with swords and weapons"
Previously, there was a beautiful person Gongsun, a dance of swords and weapons to move the four directions.
The spectators were as dismayed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth were lowered for a long time.
It was as if Yi had shot down the nine suns, and as if the horses and dragons of the emperors were flying.
It is like the thunder and the fury, and it is like the river and the sea.
The two lonely ones with reddish-red lips and beaded sleeves, and the late disciples spreading their fragrance.
The beauty of Linying is in the White Emperor, and she dances beautifully to this song.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The first emperor had 8,000 maids, and Gongsun was the first to use his sword.
Fifty years were like a handful of years, and the wind and dust were infinite, and the royal family was in a daze.
The pear orchard disciples were scattered like smoke, and the remaining women's music reflected the cold sun.
The trees in the southern part of the Golden Corn Pile were already arched, and the grass in the stone city of Qutang was desolate.
The tortoise feast is over, and the moon rises in the east.
The old man did not know where he was going, and he was saddened by the deserted mountains.
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Listening to the sound of Dong Da playing Hu Jia and sending a message to Mr. Fang by Li Chip
Cai female used to make the sound of Hu Jia, and she played it for eight beats.
The Hu people shed their tears and stained the grass on the border, and the Han envoys broke their hearts to the returnees.
The ancient garrison was cold, and the wilderness was white.
The first thing to do is to flick the strings and then the horn and feather, and the autumn leaves in the four suburbs are scared [扌戚][扌戚].
The first thing that I did was to ask the emperor to give me a chance to see what he was up to, and he did.
The first is to say, "I'm going to go back and forth as if I had a heart.
The birds on the empty mountains are still scattered, and the clouds are cloudy and clear.
The night of the lost geese, the night of the mother's love.
The river is quiet, and the birds have stopped singing.
The tribes of the Wusun are far away from their home, and the sand and dust of the Wusun is a source of grief and discontent.
The sound of the voice is changing, and the wind is blowing the forest and the rain is falling.
The rush of the springs and the soughing of the wood, the wild deer and the deer, the deer, the deer, the deer, the deer, the deer, the deer, the deer, the deer, the deer, the deer, the deer, and the deer.
The city of Chang'an is connected to the east wall of the palace, and the Phoenix Pond is opposite to the door of Qingzao.
A great talent for fame and fortune, I look forward to seeing you every day and night.
3. What are the sentences describing the "stage"1. The actor's performance was particularly infectious against the backdrop of the stage.
2. Night and darkness play an important role in the stage setting of the play.
3. The stage was full of people and I was a performer. I felt sorry because I could not watch the performance with my friends. I was shaking all over as I watched the performers go by one by one with great performances and it was almost my turn. But I went on stage, with the music to sing, not a few lines of the stage on the loud applause, so I put my heart down, sing loudly, the applause is very warm, there are people shouting, at this time, there is a little girl on the stage to give me flowers.
4. The stage was set up just in front of the school building, with stairs on the left and right. Xiaonuo stood under the stage, the interlocking light and shadow and the temperature of the skin, the moon and the stars of the light, all want to retain everything, just in such a one and one, thought can be endless extension of the night. Ahead is the unknown darkness, can not see a little bit of the shimmering light.
5. The view of the town at night is beautiful. Lights are the protagonists of this long night. On the street, the street lamps emit dazzling light, for the town stage covered with a layer of golden clothes, roadside neon lights like seven-color ribbons, for the original has been a golden stage and then embellished with style. The lights on the upper floors are also not willing to lag behind, the stage wrapped full, brilliant lights, like a bright pearl.
6. With the wonderful music playing slowly, the show began. The colorful lights on the stage are dazzling as the music goes on and on
7. With the wonderful music playing slowly, the show began. Only see the stage colorful lights with the music of light and dark, dazzling. Red light like fire, pink light like Xia, yellow light like electricity -------- the audience are instantly brought into the happy world.
8. This stage is really wide, magnificent ah! What a powerful stage, it really lives up to its name!
9. The whole family was surprised to find that I was a spoiled little princess, I do not know where to come from a ruthless. The six-year-old girl's weak body became a piece of dough in the hands of the black-faced man, turned over, Zhou (zhōu) over, stand up, cross over, stretch, pull, pressure, pull, do whatever you want, Grandma can't see that I've been whole face full of tears and sweat, and every time I can't bear to look at it, I hid in the room. I myself have never complained of pain, cooing pain - let the audience see me crying and crying in the theater, like what words ah?
10. Accompanied by lilac petals is the event's piano, in the memory of the green leaves playing the sound of the heart. A hundred years of dreaming large party stage
11. Give me a piece of blue sky, is the stage of unimpaired thinking, give me a seat of grass, is the carpet under the feet, give me a period of happiness, is the interpretation of the theme, give me joyful music, is the background of the opening of the curtain, give me a look, is the stage of the shining lights, give me a you, is the core of the performance of the success of the show, your arms is a tender trap, I once thought it was a sheltered Harbor, under the roof of the rain, is the comfort of aggression.
12. The background of the stage was painted like a forest.
4. Sentences describing the wonderful performanceThe spectators were as frustrated as the color of the mountains, and the sky and the earth were low for a long time. It's like a thunderbolt collecting its fury, or a river and sea condensing its clear light. Wang Xiaoyu opened her lips and sang a few lines. The sound is not very big at the beginning, only feel into the ear has an indescribable wonderful situation: the five viscera and six bowels, like an iron ironed, there is no place is not comfortable; 36,000 pores, like eating a ginseng fruit, there is no pore is not happy. After singing a dozen lines, gradually singing higher and higher, and suddenly pulled a tip, like a line of steel wire thrown into the sky, can not help but secretly scream. I can't help but be secretly amazed. I know that he was still able to loop and turn in that very high place. After a few chirps, another layer higher, three or four stacks in a row, section of the high rise. It is like climbing Mount Tai from the west side of Aorai Peak: at first glance, Aorai Peak cuts down the dry wall, thinking that the upper and the big pass; and then turned to do to the top of the peak, only to see the fan cliffs even more to do to the peaks; and then turned to the fan cliffs, and then to see the South Heavenly Gate even more in the fan cliffs: more and more over the more dangerous, more dangerous and more strange. That Wang Xiaoyu sang to a very high three or four stacks, a steep fall, and then ride its spirit of a thousand times a hundred analysis, such as a flying snake in the Yellow Mountain 36 peaks half of the middle waist in the circling interspersed. In a moment, it circled several times. From then on, the more it sang, the lower it got, the lower it got, the finer it got, and the voice gradually became inaudible. All the people in the garden were holding their breath, not daring to move. For about two or three minutes, it seemed as if a little sound came out from under the ground. After this one, and then suddenly raised, like the Toyota fireworks, a bullet up to the sky, and then turned into a thousand five-colored flames, scattered across the landscape. This sound flew up, that is, there are infinite sounds are concurrent. The string player also used all his fingers to play the strings, and the sound was so loud and small that it harmonized with his voice, like the dawn of spring in the flower garden, and the birds chirping in a chaotic manner. His ears were so busy that he didn't know which one to listen to. In the midst of the confusion, he suddenly heard a loud bang and all the strings fell silent. At that moment, the sound of applause from the stage was thunderous. Stopped for a while, the noise settled a little, only to hear that the stage seat, there is a young man, less than thirty years of age, is a Hunan accent, said: "When I was studying, see the ancients described the benefits of singing, there is that 'aftermath of the sound of the beams, three days,' words, I always do not understand. I always do not understand. I imagine in the air, how the sound will be around the beam? How can it last for three days? It was only after listening to Mr. Xiaoyu's storytelling that I realized the beauty of the ancients' words. Every time I listen to him, there are always a few days of his books in my ears, and no matter what I do, I am always not absorbed in my thoughts, but I feel that the word 'three days' is too little, or is it Confucius' 'not knowing the taste of meat in three months', 'three months' is too little. Or is it Confucius' 'not knowing the taste of meat in three months', the word 'three months' describes it more thoroughly!" The people beside me said, "Mr. Mengxiang's argument is very insightful! Mr. Mengxiang's argument is very insightful! 'I feel the same as you'!" The black girl came up to say another part, and then the white girl came up again. This part was called "The Black Donkey's Duan". It was just a story about a scholar who saw an amazing woman and rode a black donkey to her. He would describe the beauty of the black donkey first, and then describe the benefits of the beauty, but in a few words, the book would be over. The syllables are all rapid-fire, getting faster and faster. Bai Xiangshan's poem: "Big pearls and small pearls fall from the king's plate." It's all there is to it. The best thing about him is that when he speaks so fast, it seems as if the listeners can't catch up with him, but his words are so clear that every word is sent to the depths of the ears of the people. This is his unique, but compared to the previous paragraph is not inferior.
5. Sentences about the showAppearance
1. She is tall, with a head of black soft hair, combed with many thin and long pigtails. Snow-white melon face, thin eyebrows under the flash of a pair of black eyes, exuding intelligent light. She usually loves to wear red and yellow long striped shirt with light green tight pants, how like a little Uyghur girl from Xinjiang!
2. Our teacher Huang is very young, only in her twenties. Dark hair parted in the middle, and a pair of big bright eyes were embedded in his rosy face. Teacher has a not too big mouth, speak the lesson clearly and interestingly, tell stories vividly and touching, sometimes make us laugh, sometimes make us feel sad and shed tears.
3, she is not tall, always sitting in the front row. Black short hair tied with a red bow, a pair of bright big eyes shining with wisdom. She loves to speak, and her voice is loud and dry when she answers questions
4. He is a boy who loves to talk and laugh. Round fat face, a pair of big eyes flashing, especially the big mouth, smile up the corners of the mouth slightly upturned, speak very loudly. He loves to speak the most, and the classroom often resounds with his voice answering questions. He loved to wear a short white shirt, blue shorts, and neat and generous.
5, she is a lively and lovely little girl, white melon face, curved eyebrows under a pair of watery eyes. She loves to sing, more love to dance, but also participated in the school dance team! She wore a dress with white flowers on a red ground, and when she danced, she moved beautifully!
Action
1, a group of Dai girls walked slowly, carrying a small spinning wheel on their shoulders, carrying a small lantern in their hands, and tightly dragging the tube skirt swaying in the wind. Their figures are so slim, their steps are so light and generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.
2, saw the people on the ice, shuttle general skating to and from the skating, my heart stirred, also hurried to change on the ice skates, on the field to go. The first few steps, more or less some rusty feeling, after a few turns, back to normal. I skated forward again, turning left and right, stopping violently, skating backwards ...... a child of about my age, as I was when I first entered the ice rink, he stumbled, a heel; wobbly, a butt squat.
3, crossroads there is an old woman, slightly hunchbacked, fat body, struggling to play the umbrella in the open road difficult to walk. The gusty wind and heavy rain came, she bowed forward vigorously, grasping the umbrella, one step further, half a step back, staggering forward.
4. At noon, I couldn't go home for dinner because of the snow. Just when I want to write homework, suddenly a fragrant bun stuffed into my mouth, I turned around to see is Xiao Ming is mischievous winking eyes looking at me.
5. Ning Jiayin ran to the crossbar of the high-jumping frame, and then her feet stepped on the ground, her arms swung fiercely, and her body flew over the crossbar like a little swallow.
Mental
1. He was about thirteen or fourteen years old. A small, dark, chubby face with a pointy, snub nose was embedded in it. Long, unkempt hair. Thick eyebrows under the flash of a pair of large eyes, black eyeballs quite divine turn around.
2, the bushes were set aside, a child's head drilled in, this is a boy, about twelve, thirteen years old, and black and thin face, full of dust, hair about two inches long, messy, like a magpie's nest.
3, Cuile is here in the mountains near and far the famous handsome girl, days of rain and sunshine, is not withered, not black, face plate white and clean, eyes clear and bright. A smile, mouth like a quiet moon, speak, sound like a yellow warbler playing hoof.
4, a garden door, there is a boy stuck on me. He was about eleven or two years old, wearing a red undershirt, blue shorts, belt drooping a cut; covered with dirt, like a small landlord. He had a shaggy little flat head against a little round white face that reminded me of a dandelion. He swung around in front of me and behind me like a moth to a flame, craning his neck to see my magenta.
5, this came, but scared me, tilted his head to see, a twelve, three-year-old girl, sitting high on a tree branch, holding a harmonica, is ready to blow miles. She was wearing a fire-red flannel coat and a short bean green skirt. The two little feet in Lux shoes were dangling in the air, strangely at ease. Her head with pigtails leaned on her right shoulder, her big watery eyes blinked at me playfully, and her nose was slightly upturned, revealing a mischievous look. As soon as you see her, you'll love her from the bottom of your heart. Language His words rang out like a brass bell in my heart. The two of them also want to understand, but the power is not in their hands, dry anxious, just a dog bite hedgehog dates have no place to mouth. This sentence is like a hook like hooked everyone's heartstrings, is said to everyone's heart. These words are not soft and not hard, just like a cane, hitting him in the heart. These words, though lightly scolded, hit my heart like a heavy hammer. My mother's words were like a match that lit up the hope in my heart. The teacher's words were like sunshine warming my heart.