1. Verses about girls dancing
Verses about girls dancing 1. Sentences describing girls dancing
1. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be there world? Smart, elegant, and elegant. She is as smart 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. She dances, sings, and dances with her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, and waist. with the flowers on her bun and the pleated skirt around her waist; with her delicate dance steps and the ringing of bells, moving slowly like light clouds and turning quickly like a whirlwind, she dances out the joys and sorrows in the poem.
2. 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.
3. The woman’s head was buried under the long sleeves. When the music started, the sleeves were suddenly thrown away, and her charming face was revealed in front of everyone. Taking a few steps back, he quickly spun in a circle, and the blue water sleeves danced with him. While spinning, he slowly flew up and stopped in the air, like a fairy or an illusion, mesmerizing everyone.
4. The joyful dance, the graceful and skillful movements, the various charming postures, and the myriad changes are like a peacock opening its tail, a lotus blooming, or a flying dragon shuttling. The thundering applause from the audience is not only the joy of beauty, applause for strength, and admiration for life, but also the excitement of inspiration, the baptism and release of the soul!
5. The light step and graceful dance are like swallows crouching in their nests, flying high like a magpie bird frightened at night. The beautiful dancing posture is leisurely and graceful, and the agile flying body is as light as the wind. Her beauty is exquisite, and her quality is pure and pure. He cultivates his appearance and conduct to show his ambition, and thinks alone in the remote world. Aiming at the mountains to express the power of the mountains, and the flowing water dancing to express the swaying feeling.
6. Make a fascinating arc with your fingertips. Rotating on the edge of loneliness. Her hair and skirt were floating in the weak but still warm setting sun in the afternoon. It seems that the whole world is involved in the rhythm and hears the sound of time breaking because of your dancing.
7. The light-colored skirt is edged with silver silk, and the water-colored gauze belt graces the waist. It smiles and spins in the air, with bright ornaments falling randomly and the sleeves rising up. Taking tiny steps, dancing like light clouds, her clothes are flying, as erratic as a god, graceful and graceful, her eyes are moving and taking people's breath away.
2. Poems that describe women dancing well
1. "Gift to Zhang Yunrong Dance" - Yang Yuhuan of the Tang Dynasty
The fragrant smell of the sleeves is endless, and the red sleeves are full of fragrance. The leaves curl up in the autumn smoke.
The wind is blowing on the Qingyun Mountains, and the water is blowing by the tender willow pond.
Translation: The dancing sleeves stir up the fragrant wind, and the fragrance of clothes and body spreads endlessly. The slender and soft figure stands gracefully, like red lotus swaying in the autumn mist. The body and arms dance slowly, like light clouds that have just been blown out of the valley by the wind, and when the wind picks up, the soft willow branches flicker gently into the pond water, reflecting their shadows into the water.
2. "Spring in the Jade House·Broad Smoke Waves from the North and South of the West Lake" - Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
After dancing, the green skirt hangs down, and the wine is scented with a touch of blush.
The glass is so deep that I don’t realize that the glass is slippery. I am greedy for seeing the six and eighteen flowers.
Translation: The green skirt and belt are flying with her, and they hang down after dancing. The wine in front of you flows into your red lips and dyes your cheeks into a cloud of fragrant blush. I am fascinated by the singing and dancing people, and the wine is full of gold cups, but I don't know how slippery it is.
3. "Magnolia·Pond Water Green and Breeze Warm" - Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty
The rhythm of the song in the first part is ringing with the cong, and the waist is red and swirling in the dance.
Translation: At the banquet, she sang overlapping lyrics, and her singing voice was like jade. Then, she danced her waist to the rapid beat of the song, and her red skirt whirled, making people overwhelmed.
4. "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Qingyun enters the heights of Li Palace, and fairy music can be heard everywhere.
Slow singing, slow dancing, and silk and bamboo condensation, the king is not satisfied with it.
Translation: The Yuyu Qiong Tower in the Huaqing Palace in Lishan towers into the clouds, and fairy music floats in all directions wherever the breeze passes. The singing, dancing, and harmonious orchestral melodies are all so vivid that the king never tires of watching them all day long.
5. "Tian Shijun's beauty dances like a lotus flower in Northern Song" - Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty
The beauty dances like a lotus flower, which the world has never seen.
The high hall is filled with red 氍湹, and the dance is unparalleled 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 graceful, and the light Luo Jinwei flowers are verdant.
When I turn my sleeves back and forth, it’s like flying snow, and when I turn left and right, a whirlwind arises.
Translation: The beauties whirling and dancing are like lotus blossoms. No one with eyes in the world has ever seen them. In the tall hall, the floor was covered with red carpets, and the dancers tried to dance to the beat. This dance was introduced to the Central Plains from the barbarians. Everyone was surprised and admired it when they saw it.
The dancer has a beautiful face, delicate eyebrows, a slim and plump figure, and wears a gauze dress with very luxurious patterns embroidered with gold thread. She turned her skirt around and waved her sleeves, as if snowflakes were flying all over her eyes, and her figure spinning left and right seemed like a rolling whirlwind.
3. Looking for poems describing the dancing of ancient women
The dancing phoenix is ??in the sky, and the graceful waist is gentle and soft.
Moving the lotus steps lightly, the flying swallows 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.
With Jin 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.
The 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 and holds the fan in her hand, like a pen moving around and a dragon painting a painting, and her jade sleeves are blown by the 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, and the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly relaxes her hands. She holds the fan in her hand, like a pen moving around like a dragon painting a picture, and her jade sleeves are filled with 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 lips on the pink face, and the expression is both shy and eager to speak.
Her beauty is like pink peach petals, and her behavior 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 sound of the flute rises 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. The hundred beauties looked like blooming flower buds, spreading out in all directions. 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 dancing 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.
At this time, the sound of the flute suddenly became more intense, and the girl used her right foot as the axis. Gently stretch your long sleeves, and your delicate body will rotate, faster and faster.
Suddenly it flew up from the ground. Hundreds of beauties gathered in a circle, waving their jade hands, dozens of blue silk ribbons fluttered out, and blue waves seemed to rise in the hall. The girl flew up to the ribbon, her slender feet were light, her clothes were fluttering, Like a fairy from Lingbo.
Applause broke out in the hall, and the sounds of surprise and praise were endless. Wearing a pink rose-scented tight-fitting robe with sleeves, a emerald green smoked gauze skirt underneath, the waist is tied into a big bow with gold silk smoke, and a jasper Zan phoenix hairpin is inserted sideways into the sideburns, showing a slender and coquettish figure. Mesmerizing.
The yellow Bixialuo with phoenix embroidered on it, the meandering pink smoked gauze skirt that sweeps the floor, the soft emerald green gauze in the arms, the wind bun with a peony on the misty temples, it is really a bit: the eyebrows are blooming. Hengyuan Xiu, the green temples are full of the smell of spring smoke. A emerald green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass, and a thin veil of green water. The shoulders seem to have been cut into a plain waist, and the skin looks like fat orchid.
Coquettish and boneless to the point of beauty. Watch her fold her slender waist and take a slight step, showing her bright wrists in the gauze.
Her eyes are full of clear spring water, and her head is adorned with a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin. The fragrant and tender jade is more beautiful than flowers, the fingers are like peeling onions and the mouth is like vermilion, and every frown and smile touches the heart and soul.
The face is as creamy as the spring water, the white peony smoke is soft gauze, the white floor-length plum blossom skirt is meandering, and the body is tied with soft smoke, it really has a bit of pink, crispy and delicate flavor. . A large peony and emerald green smoke gauze, a meandering pink narcissus flower and green leaf skirt that sweeps the floor, and a thin gold silk smoke and emerald green gauze.
The low-hanging temple hair is inserted diagonally with a pearl and jasper hairpin, and the face of the moon is filled with water and hibiscus. The light green long dress has light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs. Several auspicious clouds are outlined with silver thread. The hem is densely covered with a row of blue sea water clouds. The chest is wrapped in a wide piece of light yellow brocade, and the body is light. She gently turned her long skirt to spread out, and her movements were as graceful as a willow blowing in the wind. Her hair was exposed in a wind bun, her brows were lightly swept with spring in her eyes, her skin was as smooth as warm jade, and her small cherry mouth was not dotted but red, as delicate as drops, and her cheeks were The two strands of hair are gently blowing in the wind, adding a bit of seductive style, and the flexible eyes are turning smartly, a bit naughty, a bit mischievous, wearing a light green dress, with a waist that is not full, so beautiful So flawless, so unworldly in beauty.
The neckline of a bright red silk dress is very low, revealing her plump breasts. Her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willows, her eyes are more charming than peach blossoms, her skin is like snow, and she has black hair. She was pulled into a high bun, the beads on her head shone dazzlingly in the sun, her bright red lips were slightly raised, she was such a beautiful woman. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Smart, elegant, and elegant. She is as smart 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. She dances, sings, and dances with her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, and waist. with the flowers on her bun and the pleated skirt around her waist; with her delicate dance steps and the ringing of bells, moving slowly like light clouds and turning quickly like a whirlwind, she dances out the joys and sorrows in the poem.
Once upon a time there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun. She moved her sword in 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 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 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 dimmed by dust and wind. The children in the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun.
The trees in front of the golden millet pile have been arched, and the stone city grass in Qutang 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. Immediately, a beautiful melody sounded, the cloud sleeves swayed lightly to dance with butterflies, and the slender waist slowly twisted the fluttering silk ribbon.
4. Verses describing women dancing, not in vernacular
Dancing low in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.
From "Partridge Sky" by Yan Jidao
The colorful sleeves hold the jade bell diligently. Back then, I struggled but was drunk and beautiful.
Dance low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, and sing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.
After seeing each other goodbye, we meet again. I share my dreams with you several times.
There are only a few silver photos left tonight, as if the encounter was a dream.
And what I copied from others:
"Dance" - Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty traveled to the Golden Valley and beauties filled 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?
"Dance" - Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty. There is a wonderful dance on the Jingtai, with clouds and rain half-dressed. 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.
"Yong and Dance" - Xiao Deyan of the Tang Dynasty lowered his body and fluttered his jade pendant, raising his sleeves to brush his robe. Suspicious swallows rise across the eaves, reflecting the snow like flying flowers.
"Yong and Dance" - Yang Xidao of the Tang Dynasty (first written by Yang Shidao) February 8 is like snow, and spring is like early flowers. The branch turns to the candle, a kind of tilting toward the wind.
"Yong and Dance" - Yu Shinan of the Tang Dynasty played the Lushui with many strings, and turned back to the Luan with his long sleeves. A pair of matching knots, but also like looking in a mirror
5. Please describe the poetry of ancient women dancing
The dancing phoenix bun is in the air, and the graceful waist is gentler and softer.
Moving the lotus steps gently, the flying swallows 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.
With Jin 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.
The 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 and holds the fan in her hand, like a pen moving around and a dragon painting a painting, and her jade sleeves are blown by the 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 lips on the pink face, and the expression is both shy and eager to speak.
Her beauty is like pink peach petals, and her behavior 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 the crimson crescent mark between the eyebrows makes the whole face look 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 sound of the flute rises 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 such a mesmerizing way that they almost forgot to breathe. The girl's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and everyone present was heart-beating, thinking that she was looking at them.
At this time, the sound of the flute suddenly became more intense, and the girl used her right foot as the axis. Gently stretch your long sleeves, and your delicate body will rotate, faster and faster.
Suddenly it flew up from the ground. Hundreds of beauties gathered in a circle, waving their jade hands, dozens of blue silk ribbons fluttered out, and blue waves seemed to rise in the hall. The girl flew up to the ribbon, her slender feet were light, her clothes were fluttering, Like a fairy from Lingbo.
Applause broke out in the hall, and the sounds of surprise and praise were endless. Wearing a pink rose-scented tight-fitting robe with sleeves, a emerald green smoked gauze skirt underneath, the waist is tied into a big bow with soft gold silk pipes, and a jade phoenix hairpin is inserted diagonally into the sideburns, showing a slender and coquettish figure. Mesmerizing.
The yellow Bixialuo with phoenix embroidered on it, the meandering pink smoked gauze skirt that sweeps the floor, the soft emerald green gauze in the arms, the wind bun with a peony on the misty temples, it is really a bit: the eyebrows are blooming. Hengyuan Xiu, the green temples are full of the smell of spring smoke. A emerald green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass, and a thin veil of green water. The shoulders seem to have been cut into a plain waist, and the skin looks like fat orchid.
Coquettish and boneless to the point of beauty. Watch her fold her slender waist and take a slight step, showing her bright wrists in the gauze.
Her eyes are full of clear spring water, and her head is adorned with a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin. The fragrant and tender jade is more beautiful than flowers, the fingers are like peeling onions and the mouth is like vermilion, and every frown and smile touches the heart and soul.
The face is as creamy as the spring water, the white peony smoke is soft gauze, the white floor-length plum blossom skirt is meandering, and the body is tied with soft smoke, it really has a bit of pink, crispy and delicate flavor. . A large peony and emerald green smoke gauze, a meandering pink narcissus flower and green leaf skirt that sweeps the floor, and a thin gold silk smoke and emerald green gauze.
The low-hanging temple hair is inserted diagonally with a pearl and jasper hairpin, and the moon-shaped face is filled with water and hibiscus. The light green long skirt has light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs. Several auspicious clouds are outlined with silver thread. The hem is densely covered with a row of blue sea water clouds. The chest is wrapped in a wide piece of light yellow brocade, and the body is light. She gently turned her long skirt to spread out, and her movements were as graceful as a willow blowing in the wind. Her hair was exposed in a wind bun, her brows were lightly swept with spring in her eyes, her skin was as smooth as warm jade, and her small cherry mouth was not dotted but red, as delicate as drops, and her cheeks were The two strands of hair are gently blowing in the wind, adding a bit of seductive style, and the flexible eyes are turning smartly, a bit naughty, a bit mischievous, wearing a light green dress, with a waist that is not full, so beautiful So flawless, so unworldly in beauty.
The neckline of a bright red silk dress is very low, revealing her plump breasts. Her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willows, her eyes are more charming than peach blossoms, her skin is like snow, and she has black hair. She was pulled into a high bun, the beads on her head shone dazzlingly in the sun, her bright red lips were slightly raised, she was such a beautiful woman. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Smart, elegant, and elegant. She is as smart 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. She dances, sings, and dances with her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, and waist. with the flowers on her bun and the pleated skirt around her waist; with her delicate dance steps and the ringing of bells, moving slowly like light clouds and turning quickly like a whirlwind, she dances out the joys and sorrows in the poem.
Once upon a time there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun. She moved her sword in 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 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 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 dimmed by dust and wind. The children in the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun.
The trees in front of the golden millet pile have been arched, and the stone city grass in Qutang 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. Immediately, a beautiful melody sounded, the cloud sleeves swayed lightly to dance with butterflies, and the slender waist slowly twisted the fluttering silk ribbon.
6. Sentences describing the dancing of ancient women
The dancing phoenix bun is in the air, and the graceful waist is gentle and soft. 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. With 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 bit of red lips on the pink face, and the expression 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.
7. Please describe the sentences of ancient women dancing
Use flowers as appearance, birds as sounds, the moon as gods, jade as bones, ice and snow as skin, and autumn water For posture, with poetry as the heart.
The hibiscus on the embroidered curtain smiles, leaning against the precious duck to kiss her fragrant cheeks, and her eyes are moved to be guessed. The full palace waist is slender.
You have to be old when you are young. Just got aroused by the romance, and the two buns are in the hanging Yang.
When you first learn to apply strict makeup, you will feel like you are slimming your figure, and you are timid and shy about your emotions. What a charming move.
Her pale eyebrows are like autumn water, her jade muscles dance gracefully in the gentle breeze, and her waist and limbs are soft. Zhang Tailiu and Zhaoyang Yan.
Brocade robes and crowns, feasts in beautiful halls, a place where thousands of dollars are competing for selection. Gu Xiang builds the structure, the silk tube is first adjusted, leaning on the breeze, the ring trembles slightly.
It’s easy to get into the colorful clothes for the first time. Showing off Yingying, gradually urging the sandalwood board.
Slowly drooping the rosy sleeves, rushing towards the lotus steps, advancing and retreating with a thousand changes in appearance. Forget about it, it will overwhelm the country and the city, but looking back temporarily, thousands of people will be heartbroken.
Listen to the sonorous sound of the ring. The dimples are smiling like spring peaches, the clouds are stacked in green buns, the lips are blooming with cherry blossoms, and the pomegranate teeth are fragrant. The slender waist is beautiful, the returning wind is dancing with snow, and the pearls are shining brightly. , the forehead is covered with goose yellow. The lotus leaves are lingering in the wind, and the boat can pass deep into the lotus. When Feng Lang wanted to speak, he lowered his head and smiled, while Biyu scratched her head and fell into the water.
It appears in the flowers, it is appropriate to be angry or happy, it lingers on the pond, if it is flying, it is smiling. It will say nothing, and its lotus steps will suddenly move, waiting to stop but wanting to move. Envy He is of good quality, pure and smooth, I envy him of his fine clothes, and his articles are sparkling. The last thing he looks back at and smiles is that all kinds of charm wrap around his brows. The fragrant cheeks are dyed red, and the pearls in the earrings are swaying.
The clouds on the temples are soaked in ink, and the phoenix hairpin is placed on the head to fly. The spring onion jade finger is like an orchid, and the three-inch golden lotus is like an ingot.
The cloud sleeves are lightly swayed to dance with butterflies, and the slender waist is slowly twisted with floating silk ribbons. Love the other's appearance, fragrant and jade-carved, admire the other's attitude, the phoenix is ??in the sky and the dragon is soaring. How is its element, the spring plum blossoms are blooming in the snow. How is its cleanliness, how is the autumn chrysanthemum covered with frost. How is its tranquility, the pines grow in the empty valley. How beautiful it is. How is it, the clouds reflect on the clear pond. How is the text, how is the dragon swimming in the winding marsh. What is the spirit, the moon shines on the cold river. I should be ashamed of Xizi, but I am really ashamed of Wang Qiang. How strange, where was he born, where did he come from, believe it, Yaochi No two, Zifu Wushuang. Who is it? Such beauty! Just leaving Liuwu, I first came out of the flower house. But where I walked, I was startled by birds in the courtyard and trees, and when I was about to arrive, I could see the shadows in the cloister. Immortal mantles were fluttering, I smelled the fragrance of musk orchids, and my lotus clothes were about to move.