Looking for Poetry about Xinjiang Song and Dance

"Grandma Yaochi opened the window, Huang Zhuyin mourned, and eight horses traveled to Wan Li for three days, never to return" (Li Shangyin);

"Why should the strong flute complain about the willow? The spring breeze is only Yumenguan" (Wang Zhihuan);

"General account has a guest, small town to play the piano is not easy to meet. Don't complain about Hu Jia upstairs Who do you respect for China's preserved wine? " (Zhang Wei);

Qide Long Tao opened a jade account, and drummed a golden rooster for thousands of miles "(Luo);

"When the drums echoed in the sand wind, we heard the guitar of the Chinese princess telling her endless sadness" (Li Wei);

But we drink to the guests who come home from the camp and play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him (Cen Can);

... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, so we could feel her feelings even before she played (Bai Juyi);

"The new sound of pipa dance is always an old love affair" (Wang Changling);

"This song should only exist in the sky, and people should listen to it several times" (Bai Juyi)

"Suddenly, I made a plug and the white grass rustled cold" (Cen Can);

"Hugh's babbling is ugly, but he feels lingering" (Shi Buhua);

"It's better to watch the king laugh together when the songs are mixed and danced" (Shi Buhua);

"Thirty-five strings are violently provoked, and waves fly out of the ground" (Shi Buhua)