Dance copywriting circle of friends (selected 60 sentences) 1. Dance is your pulse, your heartbeat, your breathing, and the rhythm of your life. It is also an expression of time, movement, happiness, joy, sadness and envy. 2. There is a little red lip on the pink face, and the expression is both eager to speak and shy. The delicate parts are like pink peach petals, and the posture is like an orchid. 3. She was dressed in a scarlet dance dress, with bird feathers on her head, a long veil, and silver bracelets on her bare feet, dancing to the beat. She dances like a dream. The joints in her body are as flexible as a snake and can twist freely. A shiver ran from the fingertips of her left hand to her shoulder, and from her shoulder to the fingertips of her right hand. The silver bracelet on her hand also vibrated. She didn't deliberately act at all. Every movement was natural and smooth, like a white lotus emerging from the water. 4. At this time, the discs and drums for stepping on the festival have been set up, and the dancers are dancing calmly, with a comfortable appearance and a broad meaning. Her mind wanders in the boundless space, free to think far and wide. The first movement seemed like leaning down, but also like looking up; like coming, but also like going. It is so graceful and unhurried, and yet so melancholy that it is difficult to describe it in words. Then the dance continued, like flying and walking; like standing and leaning. Even the inadvertent movements are never out of order, and the hands, eyes, and body movements are all in line with the sound of the drums. The slender Luo Yi fluttered in the wind, and the long sleeves crisscrossed left and right. An endless stream of gestures spread out, and the twisting figures, hands and feet merged. 5. The teacher raised his hands, raised his toes, and made a head-turning motion. At this time, she was like a swan flying in the air; and like a peacock dancing on the ground. The teacher's figure seems to be integrated into the music; her soft body brings out the noble beauty of the dancer! I was intoxicated, and I fell in love with dancing from then on. 6. Dance is an art. The graceful dance postures give people the influence of beauty. They are graceful and graceful and make people mesmerized. Looking at the beautiful dance, I was really envious, so I entered the career of learning dance. 7. Listen to the sound of flowers blooming all the way, and the traces of true love condensed with fragrance. 8. The melodious singing of childlike songs. 9. Squeezing inspiration from music is the best practice. At the same time, it is easiest to achieve a state of selflessness when creating freely. 10. We fully feel the movement, light and joy through the dancer's body. 11. Music should spark the human spirit. 12. I continue to dance, the eternal dance of creation, the creator and creation merge into a complete joy. 13. Keep up with the rhythm of the times and interpret the rhythm of the future. 14.Dance is the poetry of footsteps. 15. Dancers must, like sculptors, often study this still posture in life and create the beauty of stillness in movement. 16. It is the dancer’s task to find the most beautiful forms in nature and discover the movements that can express the inner spirit of these forms. 17. Watch its dance and know its virtue. 18. If the dance is done correctly, it should not have any unnecessary movements. 19. Dance should be pure and strong, so that people have to say that what we see is the soul dancing, an extremely pure soul exposed in the light. Gives the dance a vivid image. 20. I dance on the tip of the knife. No matter whether it is heavy or light, the pain spreads from the soles of my feet to my heart. 21. I am not smart, but I am not stupid; in the maze of art, if you walk a few more circles, you will find the exit faster. 22. The real reward from dancing is not how many skills you master, but how much confidence you gain! You don’t have to take dancing too seriously, but you must take confidence seriously. 23. Time, power and space are the elements that give life to dance. 24. The dancing notes and flying singing. 25. Beauty is born here. 26. Drama was born from dance, and the first actor was a dancer. He sang and danced, and that was how tragedy was born. 27. In order to express the beauty and truth of emotions, a dance drama actor must master good skills. 28. The art of dance is the most noble and most popular expression in human culture. 29. No one cares whether you dance well or not. Just jump up! Great dancers are not great because of their skills, but because of their passion! 30. Life is not so much like dancing as it is like wrestling. 31. This dance is like a prayer. In the continuous ups and downs, every dance step seems to be connected to the space and becomes part of the eternal rhythm of the universe. 32. Music expresses people's feelings and emotions through songs, while dance expresses them through tangible gestures. 33. Dance expresses the vitality of young people in a way that is far less dangerous and at the same time more beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
34. Dance is the heart of joy, and music is the sound of dance. 35. A dancer’s mission is to express the most moral, healthy and beautiful things. 36. Dance is a unique art form for people to master the society. 37. 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 strands of agarwood. 38. The yellow Bixialuo with phoenix embroidered on it, the meandering pink smoke gauze skirt that sweeps the floor, the soft emerald green gauze in the arms, the wind bun with a peony inserted diagonally on the misty temples, it is really a bit: the dark eyebrows are blooming, the green The temples are thickly stained with the smell of spring smoke. 39. We found that they not only represent gods and humans, but also vegetation and animals: such as the trembling petals of a lotus, the running and leaping of a deer, and the strutting stride of a peacock. They can all be described to perfection and look extremely beautiful! 40. Look at her bending her slender waist and taking a slight step, showing her bright wrists in the gauze. Her eyes are full of clear spring water, and her head is slanted with a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin. The fragrant and tender jade is more beautiful than flowers, the fingers are like peeling onions and the mouth is like vermilion, and every frown and smile touches the heart and soul. 41. A shiver spread from the fingertips of her left hand to her shoulder, and from her shoulder to the fingertips of her right hand. The silver bracelet on her hand also vibrated. She didn't deliberately act at all. Every movement was natural and smooth, like a white lotus emerging from the water. 42. A group of Dai girls came slowly, carrying small spinning wheels on their shoulders, small lanterns in their hands, and their tight and trailing skirts swaying in the wind. Their figures are so slender, their steps are so light, and their manners are generous, like a group of beautiful fairies descending from the sky. 43. We see her sometimes frowning, showing infinite sadness; sometimes her smile is bright, showing boundless joy; sometimes she turns sideways and lowers her eyelashes, showing a low-key shyness; sometimes she opens her eyes and glares, showing a powerful force. He was so angry; suddenly he gently stroked his forehead and stroked his arms, painted his eyes and eyebrows, performing delicate and appropriate grooming; suddenly he stood upright, stroking the arrows and guiding the bow, so that one could almost hear the clanking sound of the strings! 44. How can it be like being in the human world when you dance to clear your shadow? Smart, elegant, and elegant. It is as agile as the flying sky holding a pipa, as elegant as the light snowflakes in the sky, and as elegant as the fairy who grows lotuses step by step. She uses her long eyebrows, beautiful eyes, fingers, and waist to sing and dance. She uses the flowers on her bun and the pleated skirt around her waist. She uses her delicate dance steps, the ringing of bells, and the slow movement of light clouds. It spins like a whirlwind and dances out the joys and sorrows in the poem. 45. She dances like a beautiful butterfly, twisting like a graceful wicker, her beauty is intoxicating. She is a lively and cute little girl with a fair face and a pair of watery eyes under curved eyebrows. She loves singing and dancing even more, and she even joined the school dance team! She was wearing that dress with red ground and white flowers, and her movements were so graceful when she danced! 46. ??A large peony in emerald green misty gauze, a meandering pink narcissus scattered flower and green leaf skirt that sweeps the floor, and a thin smoky green gauze in golden silk. A hairpin inlaid with pearls and jasper is inserted diagonally into the low-hanging temples, and the moon-shaped face is full of water and hibiscus. 47. Pearl tassels rotate, stars shake, flowers and vines flutter, dragons and snakes move. Dancing low in the willow tower with the moon in the heart, singing to the full of peach blossoms, the wind behind the fan paints the fragrance, Mo Xilian walks, and the long sorrow goes away with lingering socks. I saw the dance returning to the wind, but there was no where to go. Sneaking through the palace is as stable as possible, and standing on both sides to get trapped. Delicate saying should be difficult, it must be seen from the palm of your hand. 48. Stepping lightly and dancing like a swallow nesting in its nest. Flying high like a magpie bird frightened at night. The beautiful dancing posture is leisurely and graceful, and the agile flying body is as light as the wind. Her beauty is exquisite, and her quality is pure and pure. He cultivates his appearance and conduct to show his ambition, and thinks alone in the remote world. Aiming at the mountains to express the power of the mountains, and the flowing water dancing to express the swaying feeling. 49. She uses her long eyebrows, beautiful eyes, fingers, and waist; she uses the flowers on her bun and the pleated skirt around her waist; she uses her delicate dance steps and the ringing of bells, moving slowly like a light cloud and as fast as a whirlwind. Turn and dance out the joys and sorrows in the poem. 50. Several leaves fell from the trees. These dancing elves sometimes rotated their light bodies and sometimes sang loud songs. Their lives were like a flash in the pan. However, no matter how wonderful they were, there was a call of death hidden behind them. But they were not afraid and bravely threw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth, waiting to give birth to new lives one by one! 51. Open her eyes and stop dancing. How can she retract her outstretched arms, leaving only a waiting posture? What should she do? What should she do? Will someone come over and pull down her stiff arms, surround her with warmth, and lock her tightly with their arms for a lifetime. Never leave, never give up, always be there. 52. The flute was played, the snare drum was beaten, songs were sung, and Kalama began to dance.
She uses her long eyebrows, beautiful eyes, fingers, and waist; she uses the flowers on her bun and the pleated skirt around her waist; she uses her delicate dance steps and the ringing of bells, moving slowly like light clouds and turning fast like a whirlwind, Dance brings out the joys and sorrows in the poem. 53. Her face is pure and white, her silk is dyed with ink, and her colorful fan is flowing. She looks like a fairy or a spirit, and the water spirit seems to be coming from a dream. A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror. The woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly relaxes her hands. She closes the fan in her hand and looks like a dragon painting a painting with a pen. Her jade sleeves are full of wind, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear and calm in the ears. The folding fan in my hand is like a wonderful pen or a silk string. It turns, flings, opens, closes, twists, circles, and curves. The flowing water flows like a dragon and flies like a phoenix. 54. The dancing phoenix bun is in the air, and the graceful waist is warmer and softer. Moving the lotus steps gently, the swallows flying in the Han Palace are old and romantic. The drums and drums are urged to visit Liangzhou, and the partridges fly up the spring sleeves. Brocade wrapped around his head, Liu Lang mistakenly identified Feng Qianliu. 55. Your fingertips draw an obsessive arc, spinning on the edge of loneliness. Your hair and skirt are floating in the weak but still warm setting sun in the afternoon, as if the whole world is involved in the rhythm. I hear the sound of time breaking. Because of your dancing, you are like a proud bird, your body twisting and turning. 56. 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 made me feel like drinking fine wine, and I was so drunk that I couldn't control myself. 57. I often imagine myself putting on red dancing shoes and spinning around in an empty room, spinning like a clockwork doll that can keep dancing. Until he is exhausted, he does his best, then he collapses and dies. Lying in a graceful posture on the cold marble floor, an unfinished smile remained on the corners of her lips. The petals are starting to fall. Slowly, pink, falling a little bit. 58. The sound of the flute became louder and louder, and her figure danced faster and faster. Her jade-like hands lingered gracefully, her skirt was flying, and her pair of smoke-like watery eyes were still speechless. The flowing light was flying, and her whole body was like a mist. The flowers are hazy and misty, flashing with beautiful colors, but they are so out of reach. 59. In this competition, their neat and harmonious rhythms, sonorous and graceful dance steps, and stretched and flexible movements showed the vitality of youth, the style of the times, and presented a beautiful scenery on the campus. 60. The neckline of a bright red silk skirt is cut very low, revealing her plump breasts. Her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willows, her eyes are more charming than peach blossoms, her skin is like snow, and her black hair is pulled up high. The beauty bun, the beads all over her head shine dazzlingly in the sun, and her bright red lips are slightly raised, she is such a beautiful woman.