What are the sentences describing Hua Dan?

1, the classical figure has a demon beauty. Eyes like autumn water penetrate your heart. After several dynasties, I reversed the twists and turns of the stories of all beings, told other people's stories, and took part in accidental amusement, but I shed my own tears. In the dream, Dieyi died again and again, and love and hate left endless resentment.

2. Although Facebook can draw the differences of characters clearly, it is too rough to draw on Dan Jiao's face. Dan Jiao should still be more handsome. If an actor wants to draw the difference between a bad person, a cruel person and a happy person, he has to master it by himself. There is no need for Facebook here.

3, drama is like life, life is like a dream, and the past used to be wet sleeves.

4. The butterfly dress with makeup is exquisite, but it lives in the illusory image of concubine Yu; Butterfly clothes without makeup still live in the shadow of concubine Yu. Don't blame Duan Xiaolou, don't blame Xiang Yu, just because I died, I sang my life into a play.

5. In those beautiful temples, those picturesque women who fell in love at first sight, embroidered thread between sleeves, after singing for thousands of years, there are only countless legends left. Those charming gestures that leave in a hurry are like butterflies in the eyes of the audience who are gradually narrowing.

6. Sadness, happiness, shaking sleeves, bowing down and kowtowing. Look back with a smile and rest for a lifetime. It's amazing, but it also makes people feel distressed. A drunken farce, a dress stained with red dust, who can expect this life after singing the West Chamber? Actors, everyone says that actors are heartless, not just heartless people. If you go to the theatre, don't get too involved. Being called a meaningless player, who will pity your sorrow and joy?

7. Whoever dispels the taste of lovesickness, who is looking forward to the return of his lover, who is in tears, who draws Liu Yuemei's eyebrows, who complains in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of tea, and who pays for the mistake, all heartache.

8. Time flies. Do you know it's another autumn in bloom? The hair has changed to white head. Who knows how many times to look back in my life?

9, it is difficult to give up, the heart is difficult to stay, spent in the moonlight, suddenly became the sand between your fingers. It is better to live forever, forget each other, go home, see the green hills looming, run all the way, and look at the horizon.

10, beauty is far away, lovesickness is bitter and hard to compensate. Ten years of love and a hundred years of crossing, don't cut acacia, can't bear to care!

1 1, drinking alone and offering sacrifices, a lovesick person appeared. Listen to the running water of Wangjiang railing, who will accompany me to count the fallen flowers?

12, leave a heavy makeup scene, who is on the stage? The music is wonderful. You forget yourself. Who cares about Hua Dan's famous stars? Sorrow and joy sing solo on the stage, but forget that there will always be an end. One song ends with another, singing and walking to the same stage. Sad and sad, laughing funny, take off heavy makeup. At the end of the song, everyone was empty, and only one person was disappointed. What happened to love? What happened to people? I just hate being Hua Dan on stage. Leave only one scene in this life!

13, the dust flies, the room is far away, and who hurts when the flowers fall in the dream? Expect, be more infatuated. Knead yourself into reincarnation, memories, in the dream of meeting; Break up, in the tearful flowers; Heartbroken, at the pale fingertips; Fade, in an eternal dream. In the nightingale's sad sigh, let the delicate tenderness suffocate and become speechless in the night's poems. Let a soft acacia drift with the wind; Any warm drizzle kisses the coolness on the lips; The cold moonlight reflected in the eyes, fragrant.

14, point cinnabar hair and white hair. I sang the backyard jade fan in my hand, which was both sad and happy. Old words and new words, who will play? Who ever thought that this fleeting time was prosperous? Several people forgot to mourn after singing the song and tasted plum tea for the first time. The dramatists in Langyatai sang their joys and sorrows.

15, black hair cream, eyebrows, Kou Dan refers to who paints who, tears in the play, who lip-synchs.