Look at the singer's smooth skirt, like dragging six beautiful Xiangjiang rivers, and the towering bun is like holding a section of Wushan smoke. Her graceful charm should only appear in the sky, and her beautiful singing will not be heard on earth.
The snow muscles on her chest are particularly charming under the oblique view of Deng Hua, and her eyes are even more charming when she is half drunk. I think, if he doesn't love Wen Jun as a literary genius, he will see his elegant demeanour so easily.
2, Zhongshan Xunzi relies on new makeup, and the female Yan Ji is good at it. Sing Wang Xianchun Yuefu together, and the moon outside the golden beam bridge is like frost. -Li Ming and Meng Yang's Bianjing Yuanxi
The actors from Zhongshan are brightly dressed, while the actresses from Zheng Yanlai have their own superb skills. They came to Bianjing from different places. They all sing the scripts written by Zhou Xianwang.
They sang and sang. From day to night, the moon came out and the silver light poured down, which seemed to spread a layer of self-frost on the land of Jinliangqiao. The lights on earth and the bright moon in the sky complement each other, and the grand occasion is unprecedented.
3, water cut eyes and fog cut clothes, when a song is beautiful. -Tang Cui Zhongrong's songji
Eyebrows are like water, clothes are beautiful, and singing a song at the party adds a lot of spring.
4, smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Businesswomen don't know the national subjugation and hate, but still sing "backyard flowers" across the river —— Bo Qinhuai by Tang Du Mu
Haze pervades the vast Han River, and the moon shines on the white sand house. In the evening, I parked my boat by Qinhuai River, near the restaurant.
It seems that Jinling Genv doesn't know what the hatred of national subjugation is, but he is still singing the lewd song "Flowers in Yushu Back Garden" on the other side.
5, the color sleeve is diligent in holding the jade clock, but drunk in the past. 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. Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream. -Song Yan Dao Ji's Partridge Sky, Colorful Sleeves, Holding Jade Bell Diligently.
You waved colored hands, held a glass of wine, and politely advised you to drink, recalling that you were willing to be drunk in Hong Yan. Dance gracefully until the bright moon hanging on the willow tip shines into the building and sinks; The singer sang softly until the wind at the bottom of the fan stopped.
Since that parting, I always miss that wonderful meeting, and I was with you in many dreams. Tonight, I hold up the silver lamp and look at you carefully, lest this meeting be in my dream again.