-Excerpted from Yan's Partridge Day.
Multicolored sleeves hold jade clocks diligently. Those days, I was drunk and red.
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.
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.
And I copied it from others:
"Dance"-Tang Liqiao's wonderful words travel to the golden valley and enjoy the stone city. Xiayi bench turns, flowers and snow move forward. Qinfeng and Qing, the sound of returning to Luan should be elegant. If you don't want to be heavy, who will enjoy a light waist
"Dance"-Zhang Tang Hu Jingtai is a wonderful dance, and sex is semi-naked. When you twist your waist, your sleeves will fly. The fog is light and red, and the wind is bright and purple. There are not many disciples in the world.
"Mantra Dance"-Tang Xiao Deyang leaned over and hugged Yu Pei, lifted his sleeves and brushed off Luo Yi. Doubt rises on the eaves, and snow flies like flowers.
"Dance"-Don Yang Xidao (Yang Shidao's works) 28 Like snow, three spring flowers are early. Branches turn into candles, a kind of oblique wind.
"chanting and dancing"-Tang Yu-Shi played countless strings in the south and returned to Luan with long sleeves. A couple should be harmonious, but they still look like a mirror.
2. Poems describing women's dancing are similar to dancing for shadows, but what is Gu Kuang's Five Dances of a Prostitute in a Wang Langzhong?
Sweaty new clothes can't be painted, silk urges the festival to dance lightly.
There is no shadow around the tree, and the snow is black by the wind.
Cen Can's "Tian Meiren dances like a lotus in the north"
Beauty dances like a lotus. If the world has eyes, it should not see them.
Gao Tang's eyes are red, and there is no dance in the world.
This song was introduced to Han by Hu Ren, and all the guests were surprised and sighed.
The slow face is full of fiber, and the light brocade flowers are lush.
When you roll up your sleeves, if it snows, you will blow a whirlwind from left to right.
Pipa flute without turning, Huang Yunhe in Huamenshan.
Suddenly there was a sound of stuffing, and the white grass was cold and rustled.
Over and over again, if god helps, see the old and see the new.
I just know, the song is incomparable, picking lotus and falling plum leaves makes me deaf.
The world only learns to dance, how can it be so unrestrained?
3. Seek poems describing ancient women's dance. Dance ethereal graceful, waist warmer.
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. 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.
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. Pink face has a little red lips, and I am still ashamed of my desire for words.
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.
Out of the dust, like a fairy, standing 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.
Snow-colored robes are like frost, with bright red Li Anyun patterns on the wide long cuffs, long silver hair flying in the wind, flawless face, a pair of silver eyes, clear and deep water flowing under the moon, and a crimson crescent mark between the eyebrows, which makes the whole face look somewhat 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.
The soul-stirring flute is blowing, the girls are good at 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. Pink rose-scented robe and sleeve jacket, covered with a loose-flowered blue gauze skirt, tied with a big bow of soft gold thread at the waist, and the sideburns hung obliquely and inserted into jade hairpin Fengchai, showing a slender and enchanting figure.
It's really a little bit: the blue Rorschach embroidered with phoenix in the yellow, the pink gauze skirt sweeping the floor, the soft gauze of Luo Cui in hand, and a peony flower obliquely inserted in the wind bun and fog temples: the black eyebrows are far away, and the green temples are full of the smell of spring smoke. A turquoise sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, wearing turquoise tulle water, if the waist is cut at the shoulder, E5a48b 62616964757A 68696416f3133330343165,
Charming, boneless, brilliant, three points. Look at her slender waist with tiny steps, revealing her wrist wrapped in fine gauze.
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.
I slept like a jelly, Bai Mudan soft gauze, plum blossom friedensreich hundertwasser skirt wrapped in white smoke cage, and wearing soft gauze, it really tastes a little greasy and crisp. The big peony green gauze is blue and red, and the pink daffodils with scattered flowers and green leaves skirt wander around the ground, covered with thin golden gauze.
The drooping sideburns are inlaid with pearl Hosta seeds, and the flower looks like water hibiscus. Light green long skirt with light blue peony embroidered on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds hooked with silver silk thread, a row of blue images of sea clouds at the hem, and a wide light yellow brocade wrapped on the chest. The body gently rotates the long skirt to spread out, and the posture is elegant like the wind blowing willows, and the wind bun shows the temples, and the eyebrows and eyes are lightly swept with spring, and the skin is as smooth as gentle jade and soft as greasy, and the cherry mouth is not red or red.
A red silk skirt has a low neckline, revealing a full chest, a face like a hibiscus and eyebrows like a willow. Her eyes are more charming than peach blossoms, her skin is like snow, her black hair is tied into a tall beauty bun, her beads are dazzling in the sun, and her bright red lips are slightly raised. What a beautiful woman. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. 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; She danced the joys and sorrows in the poem with fine steps, leisurely as a light cloud and whirling like a whirlwind.
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. Then the beautiful melody sounded, the sleeve of the cloud waved gently, the butterfly danced and the waist twisted slowly.
4. Poem describing women's dance 1 "Dancing for Zhang"-Tang Dynasty.
The sleeves are fragrant, and the red fragrance lingers in autumn smoke.
The wind is shaking on the light cloud ridge, and the water is blowing by the tender willow pool.
The sleeves danced, causing a fragrant wind, and the fragrance of clothes and body drifted away. Slender and gentle figure, slim and graceful, like a red lotus swaying in the autumn fog. Body and arms dance slowly, like light clouds just blown out of the valley by the wind, inviting tender wicker when the wind blows, brushing the pool water low and reflecting the shadow into the water.
2. Yulouchun West Lake is full of smoke and waves-Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty
After the dance, the skirt hung green and the wine blushed.
The glass is too deep and feels slippery, so it's greedy to see six flowers and eighteen flowers.
The green skirt floats with charm and hangs down after the dance. When the wine in front of you enters the red lips, it will be fragrant and crimson. Greedy singers and dancers are fascinated, and the wine is full of gold cups. I don't know if it will slip.
3, "Magnolia, the pool is green and the wind is slightly warm"-Yan Shu in Song Dynasty
The rhyme of the first song is ringing and the waist is red in the broken dance.
At the banquet, she sang overlapping lyrics and sang like jade. Then with the fast beat of the song, she danced her waist and spun a red skirt, which made people overwhelmed.
4. Song of Eternal Sorrow-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.
In the Huaqing Palace in Mount Li, the Jade Qiongta soars into the sky, and when the breeze blows through Yue Xian, it floats in all directions. It is more vivid to dance in harmony with orchestral melody, but the king never tires of watching it all day.
5. "Tian Meiren dances like a lotus in the north"-Tang Dynasty
Beauty dances like a lotus. If the world has eyes, it should not see them.
Gao Tang's eyes are red, and there is no dance in the world.
This song was introduced to Han by Hu Ren, and all the guests were surprised and sighed.
The slow face is full of fiber, and the light brocade flowers are lush.
When you roll up your sleeves, if it snows, you will blow a whirlwind from left to right.
When beautiful people spin and dance, they bloom like lotus flowers, which people with eyes in the world should not see. In the high hall, the ground was covered with a red carpet, and the dancers tried to dance to the beat. This kind of dance spread from the Hu people to the Central Plains, and everyone was very surprised and amazed.
Beautiful face, beautiful eyebrows, the dancer is slim and plump, wearing a tulle dress embroidered with gold thread. Loops turned her skirt and waved her sleeves, as if her eyes were full of snowflakes, and the figure rotating left and right seemed to be a whirlwind.