A poem about ballet.

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2. Poems about ballet

Poetry about ballet shoes 1. Information about ballet.

A brief history of ballet

During the Renaissance, ballet sprouted in the Italian court. It is said that at the wedding banquet of Grand Duke Milan in 1489, novel programs of poetry, music and dance appeared. The response was very enthusiastic. From then on, a kind of festival undertaker began to appear. They went back and forth to perform in aristocratic families, and later spread to France, which was all the rage. At the grand banquet, actors in ancient costumes sang and danced, giving full play to their artistic talents. This performance is called "ballet". This form of performance is called "ballet".

166 1 year, the first royal ballet dance research institute was established in France, and ballet was initially standardized. 187 1 year, France established the Royal Institute of Music, which greatly promoted the specialization of ballet. By 1875, the college was reorganized into the Paris Opera House, making ballet a formal drama art and meeting with a wide audience.

At that time, there were only actors in the theater, and the female roles were also played by actors. Then some professional dancers appeared. Until the beginning of19th century, ballet was dominated by male actors. With the continuous appearance of female dancers, in order to enrich the dance art, costumes have also been simplified.

/kloc-At the end of 0/8th century, during the French Revolution, ballet gradually got rid of the influence of the court and began to take people's real life as its theme. Because it broke through the norms of the court, performers showed their strength and created new styles of rotation, jumping, toe dancing and fast dance steps.

/kloc-In the first quarter of the 20th century, ballet developed rapidly in Italy and Russia, and female dancers were more dominant.

There are many schools of ballet, but France and Russia are the main schools, which have influenced the dance movements of East, West, Europe and France. They are delicate, soft and smooth, with a small range, while the Russian school is enthusiastic, vigorous and powerful with a large range.

The dance forms of ballet are mainly classical dance and figure dance. Classical dance has a special style, while actresses are characterized by tiptoe dance developed from folk dance.

Nowadays, ballet in many countries no longer excludes the practice of modern dance, but tends to a diversified artistic combination.

Poetry about ballet 1. Poetry about dance

Watch Gong Sundaniang's disciples dance swords and musical instruments.

Author: Du Fu

On October 19, the second year of Dali, Quefu drove to the mansion to see the sword-dancing device of Li Linying's twelve niangs, which was magnificent; Asked his teacher, he said, "I am also a disciple of Gong Sundaniang."

In the fifth year of Kaiyuan, when I was a child, I recorded it while watching Gongsun Jianfa in Yancheng, and I made a clear file. Since Gaochou Yichun and Liyuan Erjifang, they have been admired by people. Xiao is a dancer, but at the beginning, Sun was just a person. Jade looks gorgeous and white. Today I am a disciple and a bandit. Since we can distinguish its origin, we can know the wave. Generous, talk as a sword.

Zhang Xu, a former Wu native, is good at cursive script and calligraphy. He often saw Gong Sundaniang dancing Xihe Sword in Yexian County. Since then, cursive calligraphy has improved and I am grateful, that is, Gongsun knows.

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 a shot of nine days, as swift as a dragon on the front wing of an angel;

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 later, the royal family fainted in the dusty cave with a flick of a finger.

The musicians in the pear orchard floated by like fog, and now one or two female musicians are trying to fascinate the cold sun.

The golden millet piled nanmu has been arched, and the grass in Qutang Shicheng is bleak.

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. 1, dance back to tea and sing sad songs. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.

2. Shuilongyin

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Plain muscle is innocent and comes to Yuli Yaochi at dawn. Graceful and covered, full of beauty, very clean when making up. Too mobile to turn over, it's time to dance. It's still the same sentence: old fragrance is light powder, flowers are not like it, and people are haggard. I want to call fairy Ling Bo. Boating, waves travel thousands of miles. I'm only worried about looking back. The ice curtain is half covered, and the Ming Dynasty is falling. The shadow of the moon is sad, and the dew is scattered. Who leans on the small aperture? * * * In Fang Meng, there are still amphibious snow herons, and it is cold at night.

3. Lotus picking dance

Gong Rui Yuen Long. Listen to Juntiandi's music and know him several times. Struggle like a human being, picking a new biography of lotus. The waist of the willow is light, and the tongue of the warbler is squeaky. Who is bound by the smoke of freedom? Helpless, the shift has been urged. But driving in Cai Feng, Furong expected. May I accompany you to this party every year?

2. Write a poem about dance: ——————

Floating back to the light snow, Youlong was stunned by her smile. As soon as her hand was put down, she felt weak. As soon as her skirt was tilted, the clouds would grow. -Bai Juyi's Song of Clothes)

Jumping the hub with a treasure ring makes the feet colorful and the boots soft. -Liu Yanshi's "Wang Zhongcheng's Home Watching Night Dance Hu Teng"

From the wind back to the sleeve, the sun turns to flowers. Compassion promotes the column, but shadow removes the dangerous string. -Wang Chang's Dance Poetry

Guan Qing Luo Jianhe, string surprised snow sleeve late. Sing one by one, and you will lose your hands and listen to music. I am so sad, I am so sad. Stay at dusk and love this time. -He Xun's poem On Maiko

Tile a brocade feast and beat the drums three times as a reminder. The red candle moves the peach leaves and the purple shirt moves the branches. The hip flower hung with cymbals is heavy on the waist, and the hat becomes a golden bell on the snow surface. You can't stay at the end of the song, and sex is sent to the balcony. -Bai Juyi's "Zhe Zhi Ji"

The drums made my waist soft and sweaty. -Liu Yuxi's "He Letian Zhezhi"

The red banquet has a painting hall, and the little prostitute dresses up as a dance reminder. Beaded hats listen to songs, brocade boots beat drums. -Zhang Hu's Zhezhi

Draw drums, drag rings and brocade arms, and change little moths into dance clothes. The golden silk is foggy and the red shirt is thin, and the silver vine has purple flowers. -"Geisha with Double Dancers and Philosophers"

Micro-motion Cui E throws away the old state and slowly covers Tan Kou's new words. The guests watched the dance and despised Yun Qi, but went to Wang Xiang's dream. -"General Li Zhezhi"

3. Poetry about ballet

Let her finish her dance.

The reality is too narrow.

Let her fulfill her earthly dream in ballet-Irish poet Ye Zhi

They are tall, strong and radiant.

Walk lightly like a cat.

A dancer's hand is the soul.

Holding your arms high is the most pious and sad prayer in the world.

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This is a fragile heart.

Step on the needle tip

The wind swept the earth.

On their proud, calm and calm faces

Mona Lisa's smile is full of endless mystery and warmth.

They sell themselves with their toes and worship the western gods.

They struggled to get rid of the attraction of gravity.

Fantasy flew to heaven.

4. What are the poems about "dance"

1, dancing low in the heart of a willow building and singing the bottom wind of a peach blossom fan. -Yan's "Partridge Day".

Note: I remember that year, you toasted with a jade cup in your hand, which was gorgeous and affectionate; I got drunk after one drink, and my face turned red. Dance until the moon is on the roof, next to the treetops; Enjoy singing and making peach blossom fans. I'm exhausted.

2. After the dance, the skirt droops and the wine blushes. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"

Note: The sentence "after dancing" followed the sound of the last sentence "Silk Spring" and wrote songs and dances. The last sentence focuses on the charm of dancers, and the name correction focuses on the charm of dancers; The words "red" and "green" are the two most brilliant words in the whole word, which should be regarded as the genius of the whole word.

3, the red dragonfly learns to dance with a soft waist, and the spun dance clothes are dyed like palaces. -Yan's "Lou Yuchun learns to dance with a soft waist"

Note: The dancer has a soft waist and dances like a butterfly.

4. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? -Lin Sheng's "Title Lin 'an House"

Interpretation: When will the singing and dancing of the West Lake stop when it is misty and rainy?

Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Interpretation: the sound of silk and bamboo is endless, and the emperor never tires of watching dance.

6. Dance back to tea and gather green cymbals. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful. -the article "Feeling old and feeling old and 50 rhymes, offering Huainan Li Servant Shooting"

Note: The dancer's tea is turned upside down, which is absolutely beautiful.

7. Golden flowers fold the hood, and white horses come home late. Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east. -Li Bai's Koguryo

Note: Dancing in white like a bird.

8. Too many emotions are dancing in the evening, with the intention of slowing down the song. The wrist is too heavy, the waist feels awkward, the clothes are attracted by the wind, and the feelings are gently shaken. Guan Qing Luo Jianhe, string surprised snow sleeve late. Sing one by one, and you will lose your hands and listen to music. I am so sad, I am so sad. Stay at dusk and love this time. -He Xun's poem On Maiko

Note: Beauty dances on the palm of her hand.

9. There are beautiful women in the south, dancing with green waist. In late autumn, the banquet is full of flowers. As elegant as a dragon. The more gorgeous, the front flow stops, and Wu Ji stops white. The slow state can't be bad, and the complicated posture bends to the end. Low lotus waves, messy snow glory wind. When I fall, I look forward to it, and I want to repair it. I just worry that I can't catch it, so I fly away to catch the surprise. -Li Qunyu's green waist.

Note: Beautiful women are dancing, looking around, full of coquetry. The last sentence uses the words "fly" and "chase", which shows a vivid image of a beautiful woman dancing around her waist, just like blowing in the wind. Li Qunyu's "Green Waist" vividly reproduces the lightness and softness of the green waist, and lets the world know the dance of the green waist.

10. Plain muscle is innocent. You come to Yuli Yaochi at dawn. Graceful and covered, full of beauty, very clean when making up. Too mobile to turn over, it's time to dance. It's still the same sentence: old fragrance is light powder, flowers are not like it, and people are haggard. I want to call fairy Ling Bo. Boating, waves travel thousands of miles. I'm only worried about looking back. The ice curtain is half covered, and the Ming Dynasty is falling. The shadow of the moon is sad, and the dew is scattered. Who leans on the small aperture? * * * In Fang Meng, there are still amphibious snow herons, and it is cold at night. -Lu Tong's old "Shui Long Yin"

Note: This image contrasts with the haggard and noble image of the poet. Although the snow heron is amphibious, it started and flew away, so the only thing left is the poet. The reason for starting is the cold night, which is very different from the day.

5. Poems describing ancient dances

Dance back to tea and sing sad songs. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.

1. Suddenly, the sleeves swung open and danced. It seems that there are countless petals falling in the air, swaying and dragging, holding agarwood. ...

Cui plays the flute, fluttering in white, quietly playing the flute, and the breeze blows up the attire. In front of him, it is more like a fairy, and two people cooperate to form a beautiful picture. I never thought that two people standing together would be so harmonious and perfect. ...

The flute is getting faster and faster, and her posture is dancing faster and faster. Jade hands are lingering, skirts are flying, a pair of misty eyes want to say goodbye, and time flies. The whole person is like a flower separated from the fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing beautiful colors, but so far away. ...

Your dancing is light, your body is as light as a swallow, your body is as soft as a cloud, and your arms are as soft as bones. Step by step, you dance into a lotus flower, like a butterfly flying among flowers, like running water, like a bright moon in the mountains, like the dawn in an alley, like a round dewdrop on the tip of a lotus leaf, which makes me intoxicated.

6. Ask for some poems describing dance.

Horse writer

But making Longcheng fly is not called Humadu Yinshan.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

The old horse lurks, aiming at a thousand miles.

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

Bird writer

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

Two orioles sing crisp willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

Write about the Yellow River

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

Write about patriotism

Forget the national disaster at the risk of life, and suddenly feel life and death.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later.

homesick

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

Goose, where are the books for returning to Luoyang?

philosophic

In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither. The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

Ask where the canal is so clear, because there is running water at the source.

Song and dance writer

Pearl tassels rotate, stars shake and Hua Teng moves.

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.

Writing about learning

Don't be idle, it's white and sad.

I am willing to ride the wind and waves for ten years.

What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.

A lazy youth, a lousy age.

There is a road in the mountain of books, but there is no limit to learning the sea.

7. Poetry describing the beauty of dance