Description of ancient dance
1. Dance to find the shadow. What is it like? Smart, elegant, elegant, smart as a pipa flying, elegant as a light snowflake all over the sky, elegant as a fairy growing lotus step by step. She has flowers in her bun and a pleated skirt around her waist; With light steps and ringing bells, she slowly danced the joys and sorrows of the poem like a light cloud and a whirlwind.
Xuanyue mysteriously lifted off slowly and reflected on a woman through the branches. This woman is really beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth. Her eyebrows painted with flowers on the other side are very sad, but not sad. The corners of her mouth evoke a trace of ridicule, like a sneer, and her eyes are full of sadness and despair. Her waist-long hair was tied with white ribbons at will, and she danced in the moonlight. The white gauze clothes fluttered with the wind, making her whole body white.
3. A thrilling flute is blowing, the girls are dancing with long sleeves, countless delicate petals are dancing gently between heaven and earth, and the fragrant flowers are fascinating. These hundreds of beautiful women have blossoming buds scattered around. In the rain flower, a beautiful girl in white appeared like an empty valley and a secluded orchid. With her graceful and ethereal dance and wide sleeves, her beautiful face is set off. Everyone was so absorbed in her beautiful dance that they almost forgot to breathe. The girl's beautiful eyes were filled with expectation, and everyone present was heartbroken, thinking that she was looking at herself.
Then the flute suddenly turned sharply, and the girl took her right foot as the axis. Gently relax the long sleeves, and the charming body will rotate with it, turning faster and faster. Suddenly fly from the ground. Hundreds of beautiful women formed a circle, jade hands waved and dozens of blue ribbons were blown away. There seems to be blue waves in the hall, and the girl flies to the ribbon, with light steps and fluttering clothes, just like a fairy. Applause thundered in the hall, and the voices of surprise and admiration were endless.
The flute is getting faster and faster, and her posture is dancing faster and faster. The jade hand lingers, the skirt flies, a pair of misty eyes want to say goodbye, and time flies. The whole person is like a flower separated by fog, hazy, flashing beautiful colors, but so far away? Her dancing is light, her body is as light as a swallow, her body is as soft as a cloud, and her arms are as soft as bones. Step by step, she dances like a lotus flower, like a butterfly flying among flowers, like running water, like a bright moon in the mountains, like the morning light in an alley, like a round dewdrop on the tip of a lotus leaf, which makes me intoxicated.
There is a graceful woman with a white shirt, a delicate face, dyed black hair and an elegant color fan. If the fairy is like a spirit, the water is like a dream. A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror. Under the moon, women sometimes raise their wrists and lower their eyebrows, and sometimes touch Shu Yun's hand. The fan in her hand is folded up and held high, like a pen-and-ink painter in Youlong. She is elegant and vigorous. The music is clear to the ear, the fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen, like a silk string, turning, swinging, opening, closing, twisting, round and bending, and the running water is like a dragonfly flying.
Sentences describing ancient dances
1, the flute is getting louder and louder, and her posture is dancing faster and faster. The jade hand lingers, the skirt flies, a pair of misty eyes want to say goodbye, and time flies. The whole person is like a misty flower, flashing beautiful colors, but it is so out of reach.
2, there is a little red lip on the powder surface, and the desire for words is still shy. Beauty is like pink peach petals, and manners are like blue. A bright yellow flowing long skirt, with waterfalls on the edge of dark hair, and a faint smile on her elegant face.
3, the dance phoenix is empty, and the waist temperature is softer. Transfer to Lotus Steps, as beautiful and romantic as Zhao Feiyan in Han Palace. Turtle played the dance music beam of 1970s, and embroidered the dance music with the partridge dance music. Jin Shang, the master of the wind, my brother's brother looks at the spring willows before the wind.
4. Snow-colored robes are like frost, with bright red Li Anyun patterns treated by the devil on the wide long cuffs, long silver hair fluttering in the wind, and a flawless face is beautiful. A pair of silver eyes, like flowing water under the moon, are clear and deep, with a crimson crescent mark on their eyebrows, which makes the whole face look a little noble and arrogant. There is no fluctuation in the quiet eyes, like an ice lake that lasts for two thousand years, but the slightly raised corners of the mouth outline a smile.
5, there are graceful women, white shirts, delicate faces, black hair dyed, elegant color fans. If a fairy is like a spirit, water is like a dream. A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror. Under the moon, women sometimes raise their wrists and lower their eyebrows, and sometimes touch Shu Yun's hand. The fan in her hand is folded up and held high, like a pen-and-ink painter in Youlong. She is elegant and vigorous. The music is clear to the ear, the fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen, like a silk string, turning, swinging, opening, closing, twisting, round and bending, and the running water is like a dragonfly flying.
6, the muscles are not dirty and naive, Xiao Lai Yuli Yaochi. Graceful and covered, full of beauty, very clean when making up. Too mobile to turn over, it's time to dance. It's still the same sentence: old fragrance is light powder, flowers are not like it, and people are haggard. I want to call fairy Ling Bo. Boating, waves travel thousands of miles. I'm only worried about looking back. The ice curtain is half covered, and the Ming Dynasty is falling. The shadow of the moon is sad, and the dew is scattered. Who leans on the small aperture? * * * In Fang Meng, there are still amphibious snow herons, and it is cold at night.
7, light green dress, cuffs embroidered with light blue peony, silver hook out a few auspicious clouds, hem a row of blue pictures of sea clouds, the chest is wrapped in a wide light yellow brocade, the body gently spread out the dress, gestures are as graceful as the wind blows the willow, the wind bun shows the sideburns, the eyebrows and eyes gently sweep the spring, the skin is as fine as soft jade, and the cherry mouth can't help but nod. And flexible eyes turn very smart, somewhat naughty, somewhat naughty, wearing a light green long skirt, tight waist, so flawless and so out of touch.
8, and then the beautiful melody sounded, the cloud sleeves gently danced butterfly dance, and the slim waist slowly twisted silk sash. Dancing with the music, the graceful figure is like a dancing butterfly, like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, like clusters of flowers, twisting the waist with the rhythm of the wind and blooming its own brilliance. Sweet smile always rippled on the little face, flowing like a summer lotus waist, charming and charming, even skirts rippled into the wind, and long black hair fluttered with the wind. The beauty of the mess is doubtful. It was the fairy Chang 'e who turned and shot a swallow at the end of the song. The most important thing was that she looked back and smiled. At the end of the song, she stood up and breathed her hair with her hands.
9. A turquoise shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and a tulle with turquoise water. If the shoulder is cut into a waist, if the muscle is coagulated, if it is blue. Charming, boneless, brilliant, three points.
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1 1. Listen to Juntiandi's music and get to know him several times. Struggle like a human being, picking a new biography of lotus. The waist of the willow is light, and the tongue of the warbler is squeaky. Who is bound by the smoke of freedom? Helpless, the shift has been urged. But driving in Cai Feng, Furong expected. May I accompany you to this party every year?
12, pearl tassels rotate, stars shake, and Hua Teng moves. Dancing with a low heart and singing at the bottom of a peach blossom fan, I don't hesitate to step on the lotus and worry about going to Lingbo for a long time. I saw the dance in the air without a trace. Stealing through the palace is as stable as Mount Tai and as sleepy as Mount Tai. It's hard to say exquisite, but it must be seen from the palm of your hand.
13, Cui Di, dressed in white, Lin Feng quietly played the flute, the breeze blew his clothes, and Ling Ning in front of him was more like a fairy, and the two men cooperated to form a beautiful picture. I never thought that standing together could be so harmonious and perfect.
14, look at her slender waist with tiny steps, revealing her wrist in the veil. The eyes are full of clear waves of spring water, and the head is obliquely inserted with jasper dragons and phoenixes. Fragrant and delicate jade is more beautiful than flowers, which means that if the root of onion is cut and contains dani, the smile will touch the soul.
15. A red silk skirt has a low neckline, revealing a full chest, a face like a hibiscus and eyebrows like a willow. Her eyes, which are more charming than peach blossoms, are charming and her skin is like snow. Her black hair was tied in a tall beauty bun, and the beads sparkled in the sun. Her bright red lips rose slightly. What a beautiful woman.
16, when the flute suddenly turned nasty, the girl took her right foot as the axis. Gently relax the long sleeves, and the charming body will rotate with it, turning faster and faster. Suddenly fly from the ground. Hundreds of beautiful women formed a circle, jade hands waved and dozens of blue ribbons were blown away. There seems to be blue waves in the hall, and the girl flies to the ribbon, with light steps and fluttering clothes, just like a fairy. Applause thundered in the hall, and the voices of surprise and admiration were endless.
17, dance back to tea and sing sad songs. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
18, pink rose-scented tunic with sleeves, covered with floral green gauze skirt, tied in a big bow with soft gold thread around the waist, with jade hairpin Fengchai hanging obliquely from the sideburns, showing a slender and enchanting figure.
19, the thrilling flute sounded, the girls danced with long sleeves, and countless delicate petals danced gently between heaven and earth. The fragrant flowers are fascinating. These hundreds of beautiful women have blossoming buds scattered around. In the rain flower all over the sky, a beautiful girl in white appeared like an empty valley and a secluded orchid. With her graceful and ethereal dance and wide sleeves, her beautiful face is set off. Everyone was so absorbed in her beautiful dance that they almost forgot to breathe. The girl's beautiful eyes were filled with expectation, and everyone present was heartbroken, thinking that she was looking at herself.
20, colorful sleeves hold the jade clock. Those days, I was drunk and red. (www.fwsir.com) Liu Lou's heart dances low, and the peach blossom fan sings at the bottom. Remember to meet each other after parting. A few times, I dreamed of being with you. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
2 1, a big peony green gauze, a green leaf skirt with scattered pink daffodils, and a thin golden gauze. The drooping sideburns are inlaid with pearl Hosta seeds, and the flower looks like water hibiscus.
22. Suddenly, the sleeves will swing and dance. It seems that there are countless petals falling in the air, swaying and dragging, holding a ray of agarwood.
23. It's really a little bit: Bixia Luohuang embroidered phoenix, pink gauze skirt landed, soft gauze Yueluo Cui was in hand, and a peony flower was obliquely inserted into the wind bun and fog temples: the eyebrows were charming and the green temples were full of the smell of spring smoke.
24, the sleeves are fragrant, and the red fragrance is in the autumn smoke. The wind is swaying on the light cloud ridge, and Yang Guifei's water is blowing by the tender willow pool.
25. Light-colored Luo skirt with silver silk edge, watercolor yarn with waist, and purple hibiscus long skirt with waist and vibrating sleeves. Smiling, a pair of spirit beads, youthful and ignorant, as smooth as pearls, and their eyes as clear as streams under the ice, free from the dirt of the world. Their eyelashes are long and dense, and they are slightly tilted like cattail fans. They reached out and nodded their noses. A pair of soft and long white orchids embroidered on their cuffs were lined with chopped onion-like fingers, and their pink lips were crystal clear. Jade has a light blue tassel pendant on the earlobe, which is light and can dance slowly with a little wind.
26. You dance lightly, as light as a swallow, as soft as a cloud, as soft as a bone, step by step, like a lotus flower, like a butterfly flying among flowers, like running water, like the bright moon in the mountains, like the dawn in an alley, like the round dew at the tip of a lotus leaf, which makes me intoxicated like wine.
27. Dance to understand the shadow. What is it like? Smart, elegant, elegant, smart, flying like a pipa, as elegant as light snowflakes all over the sky, as elegant as a fairy growing lotus step by step. Singing and dancing with her long eyebrows, eyes, fingers and waist; She has flowers in her bun and a pleated skirt around her waist; With light steps and ringing bells, she slowly danced the joys and sorrows of the poem like a light cloud and a whirlwind.
28, out of the dust like a fairy, stand proudly, like a fairy, people dare not stare. A long purple dress floated in the wind and a long hair poured down. Purple clothes are like flowers, and swords are better than snow. It is infinitely beautiful and elegant, noble and unique.
29. A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions. The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements. As bright as an archer shooting down the nine suns in the sky, as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wings. She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas. But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame. This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily. When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place. There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun. Fifty years have passed, like the rotation of a palm, wind and dust filled the world and covered the imperial house. The musicians in the pear orchard floated by like fog, and now one or two female musicians are trying to fascinate the cold sun. There are adult-sized trees beside the emperor's golden tomb, and I seem to hear the grass creaking on the cliff in Qutang. The song has been sung, the slow-string allegro has stopped, the joy is in full swing, the moon in the east rises, and the sadness follows. And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.