Lower your body, raise your sleeves and stroke se.
Doubt rises on the eaves, and snow flies like flowers.
Chanting Dance —— Yu Shinan in Tang Dynasty
Numerous strings play in the water, long sleeves return to Luan.
A couple should be harmonious, but they look like a mirror.
Tian Meiren Dances Lotus Songs 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.
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?
Dance-Don Zhang Hu
Jingtai wonderful dance, half dress.
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.
"Drinking" —— Li He in Tang Dynasty
Glass clock, amber thick, small groove wine drops are really pearl red.
Cooking dragons, setting off firecrackers and crying jade, Luo Wei embroidered curtains surround the fragrant wind.
Playing dragon flute and catfish drum; White tooth song, waist dance.
The situation is that youth will be dusk and peach blossoms will fall in red rain.
I suggest you get drunk all day, and the wine won't reach Liu Ling's grave.
Dance-don liqiao
Wonderful words swim in the golden valley, and beauty fills 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 get heavy, who will enjoy a light waist?
Magnolia, Pool Water, Qingfeng and Slight Warmth —— Yan Shu in Song Dynasty
The green wind in the pond is slightly warm. I remember Yu Zhen's first meeting.
The rhyme of the song is loud and the waist is red.
Under the jade hook, there is a fragrant platform. I don't know if I will stay up late when I get drunk.
At that time, * * * I enjoyed flowers, and now I don't have half of tally.
The red sun rises three feet in the sand of Huanxi-Li Yu in the Five Dynasties
The red sun is three feet high, and the golden stove adds fragrance to the beast.
Red brocade lichens wrinkle with each step, and beauty dances with little golden hairpin.
The wine is broken, smell the flowers, not the flute and drum in the hall.