1. Ancient Chinese poems about dancing
Ancient Chinese poems about dancing 1. Ancient Chinese poems about dance
Come like thunder and collect wrath, stop like rivers and seas Clear light. Her red lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening a disciple spreads the fragrance of "Watching Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Weapons"
But riding a colorful luan, hibiscus looks sideways at "Dance of Picking Lotus"
Falling flowers There is no trace around the tree, but the wind is dark and affectionate in the snow. "Five Songs and Dances on the Prostitute's Table in the Prince's House"
Urgently breaking and swaying, the Luo shirt is half off the shoulders "Zhe Zhi Ci"
Hua Yan At dusk in autumn, flying clothes blow through the clouds and rain. As graceful as orchids and green emeralds, like a swimming dragon "Nine Days in Changsha Climb the East Tower to Watch the Dance"
Entering the walk and watching the footsteps, turning to look at the servant girl in the sky, the wrists move the lotus flowers and jade, and the clothes follow the wishful wind "Poetry on Chanting and Dance" 》
I have not forgotten the dancing sleeves and bowed waist, breaking the hearts of passers-by on the west side of the street "Pingyang Bamboo Branch Poetry"
The mangroves shake singing fans, and the green beads flutter on the clothes "Rewarding Xiao Shi to listen to the prostitutes in the Spring Garden" 》
The red candle moves the peach leaves, and the violet shirt moves the twigs. With a hanging crotch and a heavy waist, with a golden bell on the hat, the snowy face looks like "Zhezhiji"
2. What are the poems describing "ancient dance"
1. "Chant" "Dance Poetry" from the Northern and Southern Dynasties: Wang Jian's sleeves turn from the wind to the flowers, reflecting the sun.
32313133353236313431303231363533e58685e5aeb931333363393738 Sympathy relies on the pillar, and the shadow of *** goes to the dangerous string. 2. "Dance Song of Colorful Clothes and Feather Clothes" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi In the past Yuan Dynasty, when I served as Emperor Xian, I once accompanied him to a banquet in Zhaoyang.
Thousands of songs and dances are countless, but the most favorite is the colorful dance. Dancing on a cold spring day, in front of the incense table under the jade hook railing.
The dancer before the crime was Ruyu, wearing no ordinary clothes. Hong Shang Xia Pei steps and shakes the crown, and the pearls are worn numerously.
Pingting seems not to let Luo Qi go, and she is listening to music hanging and walking again and again. The chimes, flutes, zithers and flutes are passed by each other, and the sound of percussion and bombs is meandering.
The six pieces of the prelude are still undressed, and the clouds on the balcony are lingering. In the middle sequence, the filming begins, and the autumn bamboo poles crack and the spring ice falls.
Floating and spinning back to the light snow, the beauty sends the dragon into shock. The willows behind the small hanging hands are weak, and the clouds are about to grow when the train is slanted.
The salamander moth is in a state of panic, its wind sleeves are low and emotionless. Shangyuan ordered the servant girl to attract green calyx, and the Queen Mother waved goodbye to Fei Qiong.
Twelve times of complex sounds and urgent stanzas, how can the dancing beads shake the jade? The flying luan dances but folds its wings, and the croaking crane finally makes a long sound. At that time, I was shocked to see it, but it was not enough to stare at it and listen to it.
I have been in this world for eight or nine years, and I have never heard this song. In Huancheng, I could only hear the mandrills talking, and in Baxia, I could only hear the cuckoos crying.
In the second year after moving to Qiantang, I finally got in the mood to ask Sizhu. The exquisite harp and harp thank the good zither, and Chen Chong's chestnut and sheen are heavy and flat.
The clear strings and crisp pipes and the slender hands can teach you to make colorful clothes in one piece. By the lake in front of Xubai Pavilion, you should only press it three times before and after.
Then all the concubines came and abandoned them. After hearing the truth, they all dispersed. I arrived in Suzhou in May this year, and my head turned gray at dawn and dusk.
The greedy reading of documents often invades the night, and I don’t listen to Sheng songs until autumn. Autumn has come, I have nothing to do and I am bored. I suddenly recall the colorful clothes and have nowhere to ask.
I heard that there are many musicians in your department, and I asked if there are any dancers in colorful clothes? Answer: Among the 100,000 households in the seven counties, no one knows that there is dancing in neon clothes. Only send me a long song, inscribed with the score of colorful clothes and feathers.
The four flower papers are blue and red, and the colorful clothes are recorded in them. Thousands of postures are clearly visible, just like the dancers in Zhaoyang.
There seems to be a strange shape before my eyes, and my thoughts about the past and the present are the same. Doubts are summoned from dreams, and seem to be written out of pictures.
I love neon clothes, Jun Hezhi, which comes from singing and forming poetry. Don't you see my song saying "I am shocked to break the colorful clothes and feathers", and you don't see my poem saying "I love the beautiful clothes before they are taken".
Originally everything has its own master, Yang created the sound and created the music. You said that this dance is rare, it must be a poor girl in the city.
The Wu Yao and Xiao Yu flew into smoke, and the more beautiful Xi Shi turned into earth. The delicate smiles of the delicate flowers have been lonely for a long time, and the baby's house is empty.
As you said, it is true. Please listen to me calmly. If you want the beauty of the country, you can start to translate it, but I am afraid that this dance will be abandoned in the world.
The good and bad of Yanyi are far apart, and most of them are only praised by others. Li Juan is Zhang Tsaijun and doesn't mind it. He also plans to teach you what is appropriate.
3. "Hu Xuannu" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Hu Xuannu, Hu Xuannu. The heart responds to the strings and the hands respond to the drums.
With the sound of string drum, both sleeves are raised. The snow is fluttering and dancing.
Turn left and right without getting tired, and there is no end to the endless twists and turns. The world of things is incomparable, the running wheel is slow and the whirlwind is slow.
At the end of the song, I thanked the emperor again, and the emperor opened his mouth slightly. Hu Xuannu came out of Kangju and traveled eastward for more than ten thousand miles in vain.
The Central Plains has its own rogues, but they are not as good as you in fighting for cleverness. Tianbao is about to change every year, and all the ministers and concubines learn to change.
Among them are Taizhen Wailu Mountain, the two of them are the best at playing tricks. She was registered as a concubine in the pear garden and raised as a son under the golden rooster barrier.
The Hu Xuan in Lushan is fascinated by the emperor, and the soldiers crossed the Yellow River and doubted that they had resisted. The noble concubine's misunderstanding confuses the king's heart, and the thought of abandoning Ma Wei is even deeper.
Since then, the axis of the earth and the sky have been rotating, and it has been unstoppable for fifty years. Hu Xuannu, Mo Kongwu, sing this song several times to understand the Lord.
4. "Tian Shijun's Beauty Dances Like a Lotus, Bei Yuan Song" Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen The beauty dances like a lotus, which the world has never seen. The high hall is full of red 氍湹, trying to dance to a song that is unique in the world.
This song was introduced to the Han Dynasty by the barbarians, and the guests were surprised and amazed when they saw it. The slow-faced Jiao'e is slender and beautiful, and the golden flowers are green and green.
When I turn my sleeves, it's like flying snow, and when I turn left and right, a whirlwind arises. The pipa, horizontal flute and weizai are playing, and the yellow clouds are gathering on the top of Huamen Mountain.
Suddenly there was a sound of stuffing in, and the white grass and wild sand rustled coldly. It's like being a god when you turn over and over again. Seeing the past and looking back, you will become new again.
I just realized that all the songs are incomparable. Picking lotus and falling plum blossoms are just deafening. People in the world learn to dance just to dance, how can they behave like this?
5. "Watching Lady Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Weapons" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who moved all directions with her sword dance. The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
Huo Ruyi shoots the nine sunsets, as powerful as a group of emperors flying into the sky. It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.
Her rosy lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance. The beauty Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song.
After having questions and answers with me, I felt sad and sad. The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship.
In the past fifty years, the royal family has been shaken by dust and wind. The disciples in the Liyuan were scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflected the cold sun.
The trees in front of the golden millet pile have been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is bleak. The Dai Feast is in a hurry and the songs come to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.
I don’t know where I’m going.
3. Poems about ancient dance
The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song is full of sorrow and green tinsel. The whole hall is filled with sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures.
1. Suddenly the water sleeves were flung open, and the sleeves were dancing, as if countless petals were floating down in the sky, swaying, each petal, holding wisps of agarwood...
Green flute, white clothes, Lin Feng played the flute quietly, the breeze made his clothes fly, and Ling Ning in front of him looked more like a fairy. The two of them matched into a beautiful pair. Picture scroll, I never thought that two people standing together could be so harmonious and perfect...
2. The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and her figure danced faster and faster, like jade. Her bare hands lingered gracefully, her skirts fluttered, her eyes were like smoke, and she was still speechless. The flowing light was flying, and her whole person was like a flower separated by mist, hazy and misty, flashing with beautiful colors, but yet so out of reach. ......
You dance gracefully, your body is as light as a swallow, your body is as soft as clouds, and your arms are as soft as boneless. You dance like a lotus step by step, like butterflies flying among flowers, like gurgling water. , like the bright moon in the deep mountains, like the morning light in the alley, like the round dew on the tip of the lotus leaf, it makes me feel like drinking fine wine, so drunk that I can't control myself.
4. What are the poems describing "ancient dance"
1. "Dance Poems"
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Wang Jian
The wind returns to the beautiful sleeves, and the sun reflects into the flowers. 32313133353236313431303231363533e58685e5aeb931333363393738 Sympathy relies on the pillar, and the shadow of the emperor goes to the dangerous string.
2. "Dance and Song of Colorful Clothes and Feather Clothes"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
I served Emperor Xian of the Yuan Dynasty in the past, and I once accompanied him to a banquet in Zhaoyang. There are countless songs and dances, but the most favorite is the colorful dance. Dancing on a cold spring day, in front of the incense table under the jade hook railing. The dancer in front of the case was as beautiful as jade, and she was not wearing ordinary clothes. Hong Shang Xia Pei steps and shakes the crown, and the pearls are worn numerously. Pingting seems to be ignoring Luo Qi, listening to her music hanging and walking again and again. The chimes, flutes, zithers and flutes are passed by each other, and the sound of percussion and bombs is meandering. The six pieces of the prelude are still undressed, and the clouds on the balcony are lingering. In the middle sequence, the filming begins, and the autumn bamboo poles crack and the spring ice falls. The floating snow turns back to the light, and the beauty sends the wandering dragon into shock. The willows behind the small hanging hands are weak, and the clouds are about to grow when the train is slanted. The salamander moth is in a state of panic, and the wind sleeves are held low as if they are sentimental. Shangyuan ordered the servant girl to attract green calyx, and the Queen Mother waved goodbye to Fei Qiong. Twelve times of complex tones and urgent stanzas, how can the jade be shaken by dancing pearls? The flying luan dances but folds its wings, and the croaking crane finally makes a long sound. At that time, I was shocked to see it, but it was not enough to stare at it and listen to it. I have been in this world for eight or nine years, and I have never heard this song before. In Huancheng, I could only hear the mandrills talking, and in Baxia, I could only hear the cuckoos crying. In the second year after moving to Qiantang, I was in the mood to ask Sizhu. The exquisite harp and harp thank the good zither, and Chen Chong's chestnut and sheen are heavy and flat. With clear strings and crisp pipes, slender hands can teach you how to make colorful clothes. By the lake in front of Xubai Pavilion, you should only press it three times before and after. Then they abandoned the concubines and heard the truth, and now they are all scattered. I arrived in Suzhou in May this year, and my head turned gray at dawn and dusk. The greedy reading of documents often invades the night, and I don't listen to Sheng songs until autumn. Autumn has come, I have nothing to do and I am bored. I suddenly recall the colorful clothes and have nowhere to ask. I heard that there are many musicians in your department, and I asked if there are any dancers in colorful clothes? Answer: Among the 100,000 households in the seven counties, no one knows that there is dancing in neon clothes. Only send me a long song, inscribed with the score of colorful clothes and feathers. The four flower papers are blue and red, and the colorful clothes are recorded in them. Thousands of postures are clearly visible, just like the dancers in Zhaoyang. There seems to be a strange shape before my eyes, and my thoughts about the past and the present are the same. Doubts are summoned from dreams, and seem to be written out of pictures. I love neon clothes and you know them together. They come from singing and taking shape in poetry. Don't you see my song saying "I am shocked to break the colorful clothes and feathers", and you don't see my poem saying "I love the beautiful clothes before they are taken". It comes from the fact that everything has its own owner, and Yang created the sound and created the music. You said that this dance is rare, and it must be a poor girl in the city. Wu Yao and Xiao Yu flew into smoke, and the more beautiful Xi Shi turned into earth.
The delicate smiles of the delicate flowers have been lonely for a long time, and the baby's house is empty. As you said, sincerity is true. Please listen to me calmly. If you want the beauty of the country, you can start to translate it, but I am afraid that this dance will be abandoned in the world. The good and bad of Yanya are far apart, and most of them are only praised by others. Li Juan is Zhang Tsaijun, don't be dissatisfied, he also plans to teach you what is appropriate.
3. "Hu Xuannu"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Hu Xuannu, Hu Xuannu. The heart responds to the strings and the hands respond to the drums. There is a sound of string drum and both sleeves are raised. The snow is fluttering and dancing. Turning left and right, tirelessly, endless twists and turns. The world of things is incomparable, the running wheel is slow and the whirlwind is slow. At the end of the song, I thanked the emperor again, and the emperor opened his mouth slightly. Hu Xuannu came out of Kangju and traveled eastward for more than ten thousand miles in vain. The Central Plains has its own tricksters, but they are not as good as you in fighting for cleverness and contention. Tianbao is about to change every year, and all the ministers and concubines learn to change. Among them are Taizhen and Wailu Mountain, both of whom are the best at playing tricks. She was registered as a concubine in the pear garden and raised as a son under the golden rooster barrier. The Huxuan in Lushan confused the king's eyes, and the soldiers crossed the Yellow River and doubted that they had resisted. The noble concubine's misunderstanding confuses the king's heart, and the thought of abandoning Ma Wei is even deeper. Since then, the axis of the earth and the sky have been rotating, and it has been unstoppable for fifty years. Hu Xuannu, Mo Kongwu, sing this song several times to understand the Lord.
4. "Tian Shijun, the beauty dances like a lotus flower in Beiyuan Song"
Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen
The beauty dances like a lotus flower, and the world has the eyes to respond. See. The high hall is full of red 氍湹, trying to dance to a song that is unique in the world. This song was introduced to the Han Dynasty by the barbarians, and all the guests were surprised and sighed when they saw it. The slow-faced Jiao'e is slender and beautiful, and the golden flowers are green and green. When I turn my sleeves, it's like flying snow, and when I turn left and right, there's a whirlwind. The pipa, horizontal flute and weizai are playing, and the yellow clouds are gathering on the top of Huamen Mountain. Suddenly there was a sound of stuffing in, and the white grass and sand rustled coldly. It's like being a god when you turn over and over again. Seeing the past and looking back, you will become new again. Only then did I realize that all the songs are incomparable. Picking lotus and falling plum blossoms are just deafening. People in the world learn to dance just to dance, how can they behave like this?
5. "Watching Lady Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Weapons"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who danced with swords and weapons in all directions. The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time. Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, as powerful as the dragons flying among the emperors. It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea. Her crimson lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance. The beauty Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song. After having questions and answers with me, I felt more sad and sad. The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship. Fifty years seem to have turned around, and the dust has shaken the royal family. The disciples in the Liyuan were scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflected the cold sun. The wood in front of the pile of golden millet has been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is desolate. The Dai Feast is in a hurry and the songs come to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow. I don't know where I'm going, and I'm worried about my illness.
5. Ancient sentences describing dancing
1. The colorful sleeves hold the jade bell diligently.
Back then, I was so drunk and beautiful. Dancing low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.
After seeing each other again, we meet again. I have the same dream with you several times.
There are only a few silver photos left tonight, as if the encounter was a dream. 2. Green flute, white clothes, Lin Feng played the flute quietly, the breeze made his clothes fly, and Ling Ning in front of him looked more like a fairy on earth. The two of them paired together to form a beautiful picture, which I never imagined. How could two people standing together be so harmonious and perfect.
3. The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and her figure danced faster and faster. Her jade-like hands lingered gracefully, her skirt was flying, and her pair of smoke-like watery eyes were still lingering, flowing with light. Flying, the whole person is like a flower separated by fog, hazy and misty, flashing beautiful colors, but so out of reach. 4. Suddenly the water sleeves were flung open, and the sleeves were dancing, as if countless petals were floating down in the sky, swaying, each petal holding strands of agarwood.
5. The fragrant fragrance lingers on the sleeves, and the red lotus curls up in the autumn smoke. The wind is swaying on the Qingyun Mountains, and the tender willow trees are blowing by the pond.
6. Your dancing posture is light and agile, your body is as light as a swallow, your body is as soft as clouds, and your arms are as soft as boneless. You dance like a lotus step by step, like butterflies flying among flowers, like gurgling water. , like the bright moon in the deep mountains, like the morning light in the alley, like the round dew on the tip of the lotus leaf, it makes me feel like drinking fine wine, so drunk that I can't control myself. 7. With pure skin and untainted innocence, I come to the Yuliyao Pond at dawn.
The pavilion is covered with emerald green, full of dimples, and the make-up is washed away in time. The Taiye ripples, the neon clothes are dancing, the soul is broken and the water flows.
The old days are still fragrant and pink, the flowers are not the same, and the people are haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo.
A small boat and a vast ocean. I just worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the bright stars are falling randomly.
The shadow of the moon is melancholy, the dew flowers are scattered, who can lean on the small lantern. ***Fangmeng, there are still amphibious snow egrets, startled by the cold night.
8. Listen to Emperor Juntian’s music and know him several times. Fighting like a human being, a new song about picking lotuses.
The willow waist is light and the oriole's tongue is chirping. Who can fetter the carefree smoke and waves?
Helpless, Tianjie has already urged the team to change. But riding on the colorful luan, the hibiscus looks sideways.
I hope to accompany you to this banquet every year. 9. The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song melancholy collects the green tint.
The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures. 10. Pearl tassels rotate, stars shake, flowers and vines flutter, dragons and snakes move.
Dancing low in the heart of the willow tower with the moon, singing all the peach blossoms under the fan, the wind is fragrant, Mo Xilian is walking, and the long sorrow is gone. I saw the dance returning to the wind, but there was no where to go.
Sneaking through the palace is as stable as possible, and standing upright is trapped. Delicate saying should be difficult, it must be seen from the palm of your hand.
11. How can it be like being in the human world when you dance to clear your shadow? Smart, elegant, elegant, as agile as a flying lute holding a pipa, as elegant as the light snowflakes all over the sky, and as elegant as a fairy growing lotuses step by step. With her long eyebrows, beautiful eyes, fingers, and waist; with the flowers on her bun, the pleated skirt around her waist; with her delicate dance steps, the ringing of bells, moving slowly like light clouds, turning like a whirlwind, dancing Bring out the joys and sorrows in the poem.
12. The Xuan Yue slowly rises into the sky with mystery, and is reflected through the branches on a woman. This woman is charming, with bright eyes and white teeth. There is sadness between the eyebrows painted with flowers on the other side, but she is not It looks like sadness, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of the mouth, and it also looks like a sneer. The charming eyes are full of sadness, but also like despair. The waist-length hair is tied casually with a white ribbon, dancing in the moonlight, and the white gauze clothes are blown by the wind. Fluttering, the whiteness of her body, her graceful dancing posture and the moonlight make this woman look like a fairy, a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. She is so mysterious and pure that people do not want to disturb or defile her. 13. A soul-stirring flute song was played softly, the long sleeves of the girls were dancing, countless delicate petals were gently flying between the sky and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating.
The hundred beauties looked like blooming flower buds, spreading around. In the rain of flowers, a beautiful girl in white appeared like an orchid in the empty valley. With her light, graceful and erratic movements, The dancing posture, covered by the wide open and closed sleeves, further accentuated her beautiful appearance with countless manners. 14. Everyone looked at her graceful dance in fascination, almost forgetting to breathe. The girl's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and everyone present was heart-beating, and they all thought that she was looking at them.
15. At this moment, the sound of the flute suddenly became louder. The girl took her right foot as the axis, gently stretched her long sleeves, and her delicate body rotated faster and faster. Suddenly, she flew up from the ground, surrounded by hundreds of beauties. In a circle, jade hands waved, dozens of blue silk ribbons fluttered out, and blue waves seemed to rise in the hall. The girl flew up to the ribbons, her slender feet were light, and her clothes were fluttering, like a fairy on the waves. . Applause broke out in the hall, and the sounds of surprise and praise were endless.
6. Ancient Chinese poems about dance
"Sword Dance" Once upon a time, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who danced with her sword and moved it in all directions.
The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
It shines like Yi shooting nine sunsets, and it is as powerful as the dragons flying among the emperors;
It comes like thunder and withdraws its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea.
Her rosy lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance.
The beautiful lady Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song.
After having questions and answers with me, I felt sad and sad.
The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship.
Fifty years have passed, and the royal family has been dimmed by dust and dust.
The children of the Liyuan are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun.
The piles of golden millet and southern trees have been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is bleak.
The Dai Feast is about to come to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.
I don’t know where I’m going.
The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song brings sorrow to the green tinsel.
The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures.
Lotus Picking Dance
Ruigong Langyuan. Listen to Emperor Juntian's music and know him several times. Fighting like a human being, a new song about picking lotuses. The willow waist is light and the oriole's tongue is chirping. Who can fetter the carefree smoke and waves? Helpless, Tianjie has already urged the class to change. But riding on the colorful luan, the hibiscus looks sideways. I hope to accompany you to this banquet every year.
7. Ancient sentences describing dancing
The dancing phoenix bun is in the air, and the graceful waist is gentler and softer. Moving the lotus steps gently, the swallows flying in the Han Palace are old and romantic. The drums and drums are urged to visit Liangzhou, and the partridges fly up the spring sleeves. Brocade wrapped around his head, Liu Lang mistakenly identified Feng Qianliu.
There is a graceful woman with a pure face and white shirt, black silk dyed with ink, and a colorful fan. She looks like a fairy or a spirit, like a water spirit, as if she is coming from a dream. A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror. The woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly relaxes her hands. She closes the fan in her hand and looks like a dragon painting a painting with a pen. Her jade sleeves are full of wind, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear and calm in the ears, and the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen or a silk string, turning, flicking, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending, and the flowing water moves like a dragon and flies like a phoenix.
There is a graceful woman with a pure face and white shirt, black silk dyed with ink, and a colorful fan. She looks like a fairy or a spirit, like a water spirit, as if she is coming from a dream. A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror. The woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly relaxes her hands. She closes the fan in her hand and looks like a dragon painting a painting with a pen. Her jade sleeves are full of wind, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear and calm in the ears, and the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen or a silk string, turning, flicking, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending, and the flowing water moves like a dragon and flies like a phoenix.
There is a little red lip on the pink face, and the look is both eager to speak and shy. The delicate parts are like pink peach petals, and the posture is like an orchid. Wearing a bright yellow and elegant long dress, her dark hair is draped on the side like a waterfall, and she has a plain and elegant face with a faint smile.
He emerged from the dust like a fairy, standing proudly, as if a fairy descended from the earth, making people dare not look at him. Dressed in purple clothes fluttering in the wind, with long hair flowing down, the purple clothes are like flowers, and the long sword beats the snow. It is indescribably beautiful, elegant, and noble.
The frosty snow-colored robe, the wide long cuffs have an enchanting bright red cloud pattern, the long silver hair is messy and flying in the wind, the flawless face is extremely handsome, A pair of silver eyes are like the rippling water of a river under the moon, clear and deep, and a crimson crescent mark between the eyebrows makes the whole face appear somewhat noble and arrogant. There was no trace of fluctuation in the quiet and deep eyes, like two glacial lakes that had not melted for thousands of years, but the slightly raised corner of the mouth outlined a trace of a smile.
The soul-stirring flute sounds rise softly, the long sleeves of the girls dance, countless delicate petals fly gently between the sky and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating. Those hundreds of beauties looked like blooming flower buds, spreading around. In the rain of flowers, a beautiful girl in white appeared like an orchid in the empty valley. With her light, graceful and erratic dance, her wide sleeves opened. Covering it up, it brings out her beautiful appearance in all kinds of manners. Everyone looked at her graceful dance in ecstasy, almost forgetting to breathe. The girl's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and everyone present was heart-beating, and they all thought that she was looking at them.
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8. Ancient poems describing dance
Ancient poems describing dance: 1. "Cao Jiu Dances with Green Diamond" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty Only when the chores are done urgently can the dance clothes be knotted.
Waving his hand affectionately, his sleeves were staggered. The willows pull the threads, and the wind turns back to the snow.
Native and charming, she often gets through complicated festivals. 2. "Chen·Back Court Dance" Tang Dynasty Sun Yuanyan's graceful and graceful return is like flying, and Lihua's sleeves are raised and her jade is graceful.
I danced with a teacher in the backyard, and the dance broke through the country and the king was unknown. 3. "Song and Dance" Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty sang loudly against the clouds, and danced back to the snow with his waist light.
As long as the king is in the sky, the king will be in ruins and the country will be in ruins. 4. "Dance" Tang Dynasty Li Qiao's clever tricks traveled to Jingu, and beauties were everywhere in Shicheng.
Xiayi turns on the mat, and Hua Xiuxue comes forward. Yifeng harmonizes with clear music, and Huiluan responds to the elegant sound.
If you don’t have a strong wish, who will reward you with a light waist? 5. "Dance" by Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty. There is a wonderful dance on the Jingtai, with clouds and rain half-clothed.
The curled waist is bent, and the sleeves of the jacket are about to fly away. The mist is light and red, and the wind is bright purple roses.
Forced to spread new ideas, there are few disciples in the world. 6. "Yong and Dance" Xiao Deyan of the Tang Dynasty lowered his body and wore a jade pendant, and raised his sleeves to flutter his robe.
Swallows are rising across the eaves, reflecting the snow like flying flowers.
9. Ancient poems describing dance
Ancient poems describing dance:
1. "Cao Jiu Dances with Green Diamond" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
Only when you are in a hurry to clean up your clothes can you tie up your dance clothes. She waved her hand affectionately, and her sleeves were staggered. The willows pull the threads, and the wind turns back to the snow. Ningxiao is charming and unwavering, often surviving complicated festivals.
2. "Chen·Back Court Dance" by Sun Yuanyan of the Tang Dynasty
Yan Wan returns to the wind with a flying attitude, and Lihua's upturned sleeves are graceful. There is a song in the back courtyard that teaches dance, and the dance is unknown to the king.
3. "Song and Dance" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The song of the clouds is clear, and the dance of the snow is light. As long as the king is in the air, the country will fall to its knees.
4. "Dance" by Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty
Wonderful tricksters roam the Golden Valley, and beauties fill the Stone City. Xiayi turns on the mat, Hua Xiuxue comes forward. Yifeng harmonizes with clear music, and Huiluan responds to the elegant sound. If you don't have a strong wish, who will reward you with a light waist?
5. "Dance" by Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty
Jingtai presents a wonderful dance, with clouds and rain half-clothed. The waist is curled and bent, and the sleeves of the jacket are about to fly away. The mist is light and red, and the wind is bright purple roses. Forced to spread new ideas, there are few disciples in the world.
6. "Yong and Dance" by Xiao Deyan of the Tang Dynasty
He lowered his body and wore a jade pendant, and raised his sleeves to flutter his robe. Suspicious swallows rise across the eaves, reflecting the snow like flying flowers.
10. Ancient poems describing dance
1. The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song is sorrowful and collects the green moon.
The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures. 2. The water dragon chants and Lu Tong, an old man with simple skin and innocent skin, comes to the Yuli Yao Pond at dawn.
The pavilion is covered with emerald green, full of dimples, and the make-up is washed away in time. The Taiye ripples, the neon clothes are dancing, the soul is broken and the water flows.
The old days are still fragrant and pink, the flowers are not the same, and the people are haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo.
The boat is like a boat, and the waves are thousands of miles. I just worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the bright stars are falling randomly.
The shadow of the moon is melancholy, the dew is scattered, who can lean on the small lantern. ***Fangmeng, there are still amphibious snow egrets, startled by the cold night.
3. Picking Lotus and Wurui Palace in Langyuan. Listen to Emperor Juntian's music and know him several times.
Fighting like the world, a new song of picking lotus. The willow waist is light and the oriole's tongue is chirping.
Who will tie you to the carefree mist? Helpless, Tianjie has already urged the class to change.
But riding on the colorful luan, the hibiscus looks sideways. I hope to accompany you to this banquet every year.
4. The colorful clothes are trailing across the wide belt, floating up to the sky. 5. The pearls and tassels turn and the stars shake, and the flowers and dragons and snakes move.
6. A song of neon clothes on thousands of peaks, dancing in the middle of the original come down 7. Long sleeves blowing in the face, my heart is fried, I wish you a bright and prosperous life. 8. "Shangsi Music": "Orangutan Blood Color Series" The head mark, the sky is in unison, but the people in the house are eager to move, and the red sleeves of the Sixth Palace are moving at once."
9. "Music of Qianqiu": "In August, thousands of people play music together. . The people in Qingcheng saw the long pole coming out, and Zhao Jiechou was the first to do it. "
10. "Spring Orioles": "The willows in the south of Xingqing Pool have not yet bloomed, and Taizhen has already planted a branch of plum blossoms. The orioles sing in spring, and they dance softly under the flowers.
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