1 Mrs. sun's female disciple dances the knife song?
-Tang Du Fu?
Many years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun. She danced her dagger and attracted audiences from all directions. Like a mountain lost between them, heaven and earth moved back and forth with her movements. So, she fell like a dagger in nine days, and she was as charming as a group of emperors. She began to vent her anger like a thunderbolt, ending the shining calm like rivers and oceans, but what disappeared were those red lips and pearl sleeves, and only this student was wearing her famous perfume. The beauty of Linying is in Bai Di, and this song is excellent. And Yu's question and answer not only made her feel sad, but also made her feel sad. Qin Shihuang had 8,000 ladies-in-waiting, and Gong Sun Jian was the first. Dust fills the world and covers the emperor's home. The children in the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music reflects the cold sun. The south wood of the golden millet pile has been arched, and I seem to hear the grass rattle on the cliff of Qutang. The sudden wind of the string is gone, the joy is in full swing, and the sadness comes with the rise of the oriental bright moon. 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.
Send flowers to Qing?
Author: Du Fu-nian: Tang genre: Four musts?
Jincheng silk tube day after day, half into the river and half into the clouds.
This song should only exist in the sky, and people can hear it several times.
Song of Lady Sun's Female Disciple Dancing Dagger
3 "Dance"-Tang Liqiao's wonderful words travel to the golden valley, and the beauty is full of stone city. Summer clothes turn over, flowers fall in the snow. Phoenix is harmonious, with clear melody, and the sound should be elegant when returning to Luan. Whoever wants to be heavier can enjoy a light waist.
4 "Chanting and Dancing"-Tang Xiao Deyan leaned over Yu Pei, lifted his sleeves and brushed off his clothes. When he looked at the eaves, the snow seemed to fly like flowers.
5 Excerpted from Yan's Partridge Day.
Multicolored sleeves hold jade clocks diligently. In those days, they were drunk
The willow floor dances low and the peach blossom fan sings at the bottom.
I remember meeting you after parting. I dreamed of being with you several times.
I'm afraid meeting you tonight is a dream.