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Chapter One: Dance Poetry
Chapter two: Poetry describing dance.
1, dancing low in the heart of a willow building and singing the bottom wind of a peach blossom fan.
2. After the dance, the skirt droops and the wine blushes.
3, the red dragonfly learns to dance with a soft waist, and the spun dance clothes are dyed like palaces.
4. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.
6. Dance back to tea and gather green cymbals. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
8. New building with small songs and dances. The sudden rush waved the shirt, revealing half a shoulder. (Xue Neng's "Zhe Zhi Ci")
9, from the wind back to the sleeve, reflecting the sun to the flowers. Compassion promotes the column, but shadow removes the dangerous string. (Wang Chang's "Dance Poetry")
65438+ (Bai Juyi's "Coat Song")
1 1. Sweaty new clothes can't be painted, and silk corduroy dance clothes are light. There is no shadow around the tree, and the snow is black by the wind. (Gu Kuang's "Wang Langzhong's Prostitute's Five Chants and Dances")
12, the water in the pond is green and the wind is slightly warmer. Remember the first time Yu Zhen met him. The rhyme of the first song is loud. Into the broken dance, the waist is red and dancing. The jade hook stops at the fragrant stage, and I don't know if it will be late after being drunk. At that time, * * * I enjoyed flowers, and now I don't have half of tally. (Yan Shu's "Magnolia")
13, Yuen Long, Gong Rui. 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? (Lotus Picking Dance)
14, I'm too late to dance, which means to slow down the song, my wrist is too heavy, my waist feels awkward, and my clothes are attracted by the wind. 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 Poems of Maiko) Chapter 3: Poems on the Wind 6.
2. The poem about dance is 1. Dance back to tea and sing sad songs. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
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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?
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.
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Chapter One: Dance Poetry
Chapter two: Poetry describing dance.
1, dancing low in the heart of a willow building and singing the bottom wind of a peach blossom fan.
2. After the dance, the skirt droops and the wine blushes.
3, the red dragonfly learns to dance with a soft waist, and the spun dance clothes are dyed like palaces.
4. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.
6. Dance back to tea and gather green cymbals. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
8. New building with small songs and dances. The sudden rush waved the shirt, revealing half a shoulder. (Xue Neng's "Zhe Zhi Ci")
9, from the wind back to the sleeve, reflecting the sun to the flowers. Compassion promotes the column, but shadow removes the dangerous string. (Wang Chang's "Dance Poetry")
65438+ (Bai Juyi's "Coat Song")
1 1. Sweaty new clothes can't be painted, and silk corduroy dance clothes are light. There is no shadow around the tree, and the snow is black by the wind. (Gu Kuang's "Wang Langzhong's Prostitute's Five Chants and Dances")
12, the water in the pond is green and the wind is slightly warmer. Remember the first time Yu Zhen met him. The rhyme of the first song is loud. Into the broken dance, the waist is red and dancing. The jade hook stops at the fragrant stage, and I don't know if it will be late after being drunk. At that time, * * * I enjoyed flowers, and now I don't have half of tally. (Yan Shu's "Magnolia")
13, Yuen Long, Gong Rui. 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? (Lotus Picking Dance)
14, I'm too late to dance, which means to slow down the song, my wrist is too heavy, my waist feels awkward, and my clothes are attracted by the wind. 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 Poems of Maiko) Chapter 3: Poems on the Wind 6.
4. An ancient poem describing dance 1, "Tian dances beautifully like a lotus in the north"
Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
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.
Translation:
A beautiful woman dances like a lotus, and everyone in the world must have never seen it.
Gaotang is covered with a red carpet and dances like heaven and earth.
2. "Hu"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The strings banged up their sleeves. Turn your back to the snow and dance.
Turn left and right, never tired.
Translation:
Double sleeves dance in the drums, like snowflakes dancing in the air, like grass dancing in the wind, even the speeding wheels feel slower than her, even worse than the rapid whirlwind.
Turn left and right tirelessly for thousands of weeks.
3. "Watch Gong Sundaniang's disciples dance swords."
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Yao, like a lead bullet, stood above nine days, and jumped on the wings of the dragon as quickly as an angel.
She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.
Translation:
The light of the sword is dazzling, like Houyi shooting for nine days, and the dance is vigorous and agile, like a dragon flying up.
When dancing, the sword is like thunder, which makes people hold their breath. When dancing, it is very calm, like the waves of the river and the sea.
4. "Jade Girl Dancing Clothes"
Tang Dynasty: Li Taixuan
The dance is scattered with the wind and collected, and the song is like rhyme.
Thousands of times I went to the music festival to write lyrics, and my eyes flowed into my temples like waves.
Translation:
Women's dancing moves are scattered in the wind, graceful figures are put away, and songs are as powerful, rhythmic and melodious as musical instruments.
She uses her eyes to dance to convey her feelings, and her charming eyes between her hair temples are as clear as water waves and fascinating.
5. Drink four bright moons alone (I)
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Translation:
I put a pot of wine among the flowers and poured it myself. I don't have any relatives or friends around me.
Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, reflect on me, and you will become three people.
The moon can't appreciate the joy of drinking, and the shadow can only follow me silently.
For the time being, with the shadow of the bright moon, spring night should take this opportunity to eat, drink and be merry.
I sing poetry, the moon lingers with me, dancing and dancing, and the shadow lingers with me.
Share joy with you when you are awake, and go your separate ways when you are drunk.
I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.
5. Poems describing ancient dances turn to tea, and the songs are sad. 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. Poems describing beautiful dances
1, dancing low in the heart of a willow building and singing the bottom wind of a peach blossom fan.
2. After the dance, the skirt droops and the wine blushes.
3, the red dragonfly learns to dance with a soft waist, and the spun dance clothes are dyed like palaces.
4. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.
6. Dance back to tea and gather green cymbals. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
7, the golden flower folds the hood, and the white horse returns late. Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east.
8. New building with small songs and dances. The sudden rush waved the shirt, revealing half a shoulder.
9, from the wind back to the sleeve, reflecting the sun to the flowers. Compassion promotes the column, but shadow removes the dangerous string.
65438+
1 1. Sweaty new clothes can't be painted, and silk corduroy dance clothes are light. There is no shadow around the tree, and the snow is black by the wind.
12, the water in the pond is green and the wind is slightly warmer. Remember the first time Yu Zhen met him. The rhyme of the first song is loud. Into the broken dance, the waist is red and dancing. The jade hook stops at the fragrant stage, and I don't know if it will be late after being drunk. At that time, * * * I enjoyed flowers, and now I don't have half of tally.
13, Yuen Long, Gong Rui. 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?
14, I'm too late to dance, which means to slow down the song, my wrist is too heavy, my waist feels awkward, and my clothes are attracted by the wind. 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.
15, there are beautiful women in the south, dancing lightly. In late autumn, the banquet is full of flowers. Graceful as orchid, like Youlong. 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.
7. Write a poem about dance: ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Floating back to the light snow will give Youlong a smiling surprise. As soon as the little hand falls, another village will have a bright future, and the skirt will drag obliquely, and the -Bai Juyi's Song of Clothes)
Jump the hub with a treasure ring to make your feet colorful and your 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"
8. A poem about dance This is a poem about Latin.
My partner is like my lover. She is close to me and far away.
When dancing, I looked deep into her eyes, held her body, felt her breath and felt her tenderness.
Her warm and smooth arms gently wrapped around my neck,
Her fiery face pressed against my chest.
Her gentle fingertips slowly slid over my shoulder.
Happiness lingers in the dance, and emotions meet in the dance.
Our hearts are immersed in wonderful music.
Those flying music notation are like the wings of an angel, tightly surrounding us.
My heart ripples with it. .
I thank my partner very, very much.
Even, even one day,
I am no longer her partner, nor can I touch her body or smell her breath.
I still, still want to thank her deeply,
I am grateful for the happiness she gave me, for looking at me affectionately, and for wiping the sweat off my face for me. .
Because, I know, at the moment of dancing.
I really love her, just as she really loves me.
If, if we really want to break up,
Let's make an appointment at an intersection.
Hold her hand and give her the last entrustment.
Love yourself, just as you once really loved me.
Then, we say goodbye gently with the sweetest smile. .
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.
9. The poem describing the dance "Jade Girl Dress Dance"-Tang Taixuan's dance moves with the wind, and his singing sounds very rhyming. Thousands of times I went to the music festival to write lyrics, and my eyes flowed into my temples like waves.
Cao Yu's Nineteen Dances —— Tang Yuanzhen was so anxious to control the QingNong frequency that his dancing clothes were tied. Affectionate solo, staggered sleeves. You can turn the wind back into snow. Persistence is often complicated.
"Changsha No.9 went to the East Building to watch the dance" —— Don Li Qunyu Part I: There are beautiful women in the south, dancing lightly. In late autumn, the banquet is full of flowers. Graceful as Lan Diancui, Wan Ru Youlong leads. The more gorgeous, the more beautiful. Second: the slow state can't be bad, and the complicated posture is over. Low lotus waves, messy snow lingering in the wind. When I fall, I flow and I want to return to the air. I just worry that I can't catch it, so I fly away to catch the surprise.
"Dancing in Chen's backyard"-graceful and graceful, with beautiful sleeves like jade. A dance was taught in the backyard, which broke the unknown.
Song and Dance-Don Li Shangyin stopped Yun Ge's bell and danced back into the snow. As long as the monarch flows, he will be utterly defeated and ruined.
Poetry of Harmonious Song and Dance —— In the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Yu Xin's bridal chamber was filled with flowers and candles. Yan danced. Follow the footsteps. In a low voice, loudly. Step by step. This shirt is not finished yet. Luan returns to the mirror full. Hegu city should be tilted. I went to school yesterday. Trust is born in the world.
"Hu-abstain from learning near school"-Tang Bai Juyi Hu, Hu. The heart should be a chord and the hand should be a drum. Double sleeves and drums, snow floating back to dance. Turn left and right, never tired. There is nothing like human beings. The wheels are slow and the whirlwind is late. At the end of the Song Dynasty, he thanked the emperor again, and the emperor was slightly embarrassed. Hu out, out of the Shu family, came to Wan Libai. The Central Plains has its own Hu Xuan, so it is better to fight for energy. Tianbao season wants to change, and everyone learns to change. One of them is Taizhen Wailushan, and the two have the highest skills. The books in the pear garden are princesses and the golden roosters are children. Lushan Hu Xuan fascinated your eyes, and the soldiers undoubtedly crossed the Yellow River. Princess Hu Xuangui has confused your heart, and she abandoned Ma Wei deeper. From the earth's axis to the sky, it has been impossible for 50 years. Hu, Mo Kongwu, sing this song a few times and you will understand the Lord.
"Tian Meiren dances like a lotus in the north (this song was originally from the same city in the north)"-Tang Meiren dances like a lotus, which should not be seen by the world. 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"-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 get 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 look like a mirror.
Dancing poetry-Xiao Yan's wrist weakness in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. The body becomes lighter and returns to the vertical. It can be said that writing is self-satisfied. Fang Fang and Xin Zhou * * *.