2. After the dance, the skirt droops and the wine blushes. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"
3, the red dragonfly learns to dance with a soft waist, and the spun dance clothes are dyed like palaces. -Yan's "Lou Yuchun learns to dance with a soft waist"
4. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? -Lin Sheng's "Title Lin 'an House"
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
6. Dance back to tea and gather green cymbals. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful. -the article "Feeling old and feeling old and 50 rhymes, offering Huainan Li Servant Shooting"
7. Golden flowers fold the hood, and white horses come home late. Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east. -Li Bai's Koguryo
8. Too many emotions are dancing in the evening, with the intention of slowing down the song. The wrist is too heavy, the waist feels awkward, the clothes are attracted by the wind, and the feelings are gently shaken. 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
9. There are beautiful women in the south, dancing with green waist. In late autumn, the banquet is full of flowers. As elegant as a dragon. 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. -Li Qunyu's green waist.
10. Plain muscle is innocent. You come 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. -Lu Tong's old "Shui Long Yin"
2. What are the ancient poems describing dance? 1. The sleeves are fragrant, and the red fragrance lingers in autumn smoke. The wind is shaking on the light cloud ridge, and the water is blowing by the tender willow pool.
2. There are beautiful women in the south, dancing lightly. In late autumn, the banquet is full of flowers. Graceful as orchid, like Youlong.
3. Double Butterfly Embroidered Luo Skirt, Dongchi Banquet, First Meeting. The vermicelli is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are light in spring. Look at all the good places carefully. People are very humane and have a thin waist. Yesterday, the mountain was in a daze, and when I came, my clothes were covered with clouds.
Poems describing dance include Du Fu's Seeing Gong Sundaniang Disciples Dancing with Sword and Bai Juyi's Dressed Dancing Song, almost all of which describe the beauty and magnificence of dance.
The following is "Watching Gong Sundaniang's Disciples Dance Sword":
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 an archer shooting down the nine suns in the sky, as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wings. 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 have passed, and the royal family was overthrown in a stroke of a finger. The disciples in the pear garden dispersed like smoke, and one or two female musicians were trying to charm the cold sun.
There are also people who are big and burly next to the tomb of the Golden Emperor, and the Tang Shicheng, which is bleak and 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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Du fu. Du Gongbu Collection. Shanghai: Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House, 2003- 1- 1.
3. What are the poems about "dancing"? 1. This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.
-"Watching Gong Sundaniang's Disciples Dance Sword" Li Shiniang, a beautiful woman in Linying of Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, performed in Baidicheng. She danced to this song, exquisite and radiant. 2. A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions.
-"Watching Gong Sundaniang's Disciples Dance Sword" Tang Du Fu translated: Once upon a time, there was a beautiful woman named Gong Sundaniang. Whenever she danced sword, it would cause a sensation everywhere. 3. Xia Dian steps to shake the crown, she is full of admiration.
-"Dancing Song of Dress and Feather" Tang translation: She is wearing a colorful skirt, wearing clouds and flowing back, full of cymbals, Yu Pei Shanshan. 4. Beauty dances like a lotus. If the world has eyes, it should be invisible.
-"Tian Meiren dances lotus in the north" Tang translation: beauty dances lotus, and everyone in the world must have never seen it. 5. Float back to Xiaoxue to give Youlong a surprise.
-"Song of Dancing in Dresses and Feathers" Tang Translation: The dance is light, fluttering like a storm, and as fast as Youlong's fright. 6. It is as bright as an archer shooting down nine suns in the sky, and as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wings.
-"Watching Gong Sundaniang's Disciples Dance Sword" translated by Tang Du Fu: The light of the sword is dazzling, like Houyi shooting for nine days, and the dance is vigorous and agile, like a dragon. 7. The chords and drums are lifted with double sleeves.
Back in the snow, floating and jumping. -"Hu" Tang translation: Double sleeves dance in drum music, 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.
8. She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting her anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas. -"Watching Gong Sundaniang's Disciples Dance Sword" translated by Tang Du Fu: When dancing, the sword is like thunder, which makes people hold their breath, and when the dance is closed, it is calm, like waves in the sea.
9. Nothing is like human beings. It's too late to run the wheels. -"Hu" Tang translation: Everything in the world is unparalleled, and her rotation is faster than spinning wheels and high winds.
10. The sword dancer is loose and clear. -"Watching Gong Sundaniang's Disciple Sword Dance" translated by Tang Du Fu: Her dancing is smooth and elegant, with clear rhythm and outstanding.
1 1. If you put a small hand down, the willow leaves will become weak, and the clouds will grow when you drag them obliquely. -Tang translation of "Dancing Song of Dress and Feather": Sometimes waving soft and wide sleeves, if the wind is weak; Sometimes gently pulling the hem of the skirt, like flowing water.
4. Poems describing dance: 1, dancing back to tea, singing sad songs.
The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful. 2, too liquid wave, neon dance, broken soul flowing water 3, fighting like the world, picking lotus new biography.
The waist of the willow is light, and the tongue of the warbler is squeaky. Wait a minute, turn back to tea with "dance", and the song will gather sadness and cymbals.
For example, this poem comes from the article "Feeling Old Feelings" and is dedicated to Huainan Li Fushe. The whole poem is as follows: Mourning for the Day and Mourning for the Official Year. In Qin Zunchen's seat, Wan Qi bowed to the bedside.
The neighborhood only moved three times, and it moved nine times a day. I feel affectionate and embarrassed, and my words are tearful.
Looking back, the dragon is flourishing and the crane is full of feathers. Cinnamon can be attacked, and poplar leaves are often worn.
Jade is a symbol of wealth, and the elixir turns into a fairy. When it was written as a pen, the song spread all over the city.
If you straighten your wings, you have the right to create property. All souls are cast in drums, and this group is waiting for Tao Zhen.
Yicaosi, hanging in the rain. Societe Generale is near the ecliptic, near the Cui Hua.
The book trace is close to the soup tripod, and the piano is even stringed. White hemp red candle night, clear leakage purple empty.
Thunder and lightning follow the magic pen, and the dragon falls into the lottery. When you spend a leisurely night with Yong, the summer heat is in Ganquan.
Do not praise Lu, but excellent travel is to cultivate sages. Pure and clean, close to Guangdong, popular in Sanchuan.
Entrusted push hub, prestige pressure control pipe string. Riding a horse in Liangyuan, the water in Huaishui changes rooms and melts.
The sun shines, the oil is wet and the wind is clear. Chen Er has eight moths and three thousand pearls.
Dance back to tea and sing sad songs. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
Oil lotus account, fragrant dust hawksbill feast. Embroidered flags follow the shadow, and the golden array is like waves.
The curtains are deep and mutual, and the doors are dark. Ribbon painting halberd, flower whip gold.
When the guest entrusts him, there is no media to steal, and he feels guilty. Cadence in Sanqu, drifting filial piety boat.
If you don't show your strategy, you will lose Tian Guo. It's still embarrassing. Oranges are sadder.
If you throw your feet well, it will be simple. Unknown fish jumped to the ground, empty shame Luming Literature.
The next stage of Xiaomi has arrived, and Zhang Bin's disease has not been cured. It's either a bird outside the cage or a cicada in the shell.
Hui Jing is close to you, and Fei Jing is quiet and convenient. The thatched cottage is covered with moss and splashed with vegetable water.
After fishing, the clouds are heavy and the firewood returns to the full moon. Too lazy to sleep for a long time, worry is like spring sleep.
It's hard to complain when the wood is straight, but it will blow itself up when it is burnt. Zheng Xiang is healthy, but Chen's couch has not been extended.
Travel food meets the end of spring, and travel is the reason. No official loyalty, no money to get married.
Ran weak camp willow, covered with lotus under the curtain. If you can tolerate quality, you must not look at your shoulders.
A rough sword can still be quenched, and the rest of Zhu Can can be studied. Learn from the drum, but forget it for a long time.
Folded Jane can honor you, but don't abandon the donation. Brilliance is like borrowing, and the cold valley becomes a breeze.
Wen (about 812-870) was a poet and poet in the Tang Dynasty. The real name is Qi, the word Fei Qing, Han nationality, Taiyuan Qi (now Qixian County, Shanxi Province), and he is one of the important writers of Huajian Ci School.
Descendants of Wen Yanbo, Prime Minister of the early Tang Dynasty. Both the New Tang Book and the Old Tang Book have been circulated.
When I was young, I studied hard and thought quickly. There were eight rhymes in the late Tang Dynasty.
It is said that the fork hand becomes rhyme as soon as it sings, and the eight forks and eight rhymes are over. At that time, people also called it "Wenba Tea" and "Wenba Drink". Poetry is a part-time job, and poetry is as famous as Li Shangyin, also called "Wen Li". This word is as famous as Wei Zhuang, also called "Wen Wei".
The poem about dance is 1. Dance back to tea and gather green cymbals. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
2. Shuilongyin
Lvtonglao
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.
6. What is the poem about dancing? 1, Zhu Huozhuo takes photos of beautiful women, and will invite them to a blind date with deep affection.
At first, my mind will be confused, and I will do whatever I want. 2, the Millennium wants to coagulate grass, Jin Yuzhu surrounds the bridal chamber.
Two hearts and one shadow all belong to the item, and I don't forget to send my love to Jun Jun 3, which is cold and beautiful.
Don't move even if you go to Dan, be a gentleman with long sleeves and good dancing. 4, the dance turns back to tea, and the song gathers green cymbals.
The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful. 5, waterspout Lutong old muscles are not dirty and innocent, and Xiao Lai Li Yu Yao Chi.
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.
6. Picking lotus and dancing in Gong Rui Pear Garden. 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?
7. Object-chanting poems and dance poems are pitifully called "February 28th". They are like Hong Fei who defeated He Yang's words section by section. They secretly take a stand with Huainan. Look at the shoes when you enter the business, your wrist is swaying, and your shirt is satisfied with the wind. Why do you have to get up when you are a guest? Crows don't want to end it. 8. Dance Poetry () The sleeves are fragrant, and the red fragrance lingers in autumn smoke.
The wind is shaking on the light cloud ridge, and the water is blowing by the tender willow pool. 9. "Song of Lady Gong Sun's Female Students Dancing Daggers" On October 19th, the second year of Du Fu's calendar, Wei Fulin's house watched Twelve Niangs dancing swords, which was magnificent.
Ask his teacher, and say: Foolish disciple Gong Sundaniang. In the third year of Kaiyuan, when I was a child, I recorded the vigor of Gongsun Jianfa in Yancheng.
When you are frustrated, you are the only one. Since Gaochou Yichun Liyuan, everyone in Erjifang has worshipped outside, Xiao is a dancer, and the first grandson of the emperor is just one person.
Jade looks gorgeous and white! Today, my disciples are also ashamed. Since we can distinguish its origin, we can know the wave.
Caress generously, talk like a sword. Zhang Xushan, a former Wu man, wrote cursive calligraphy posts and tasted swordsmanship in Xihe, Yexian County. Since then, cursive calligraphy has improved, and he is 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.
It is as bright as an archer shooting down nine suns in the sky, and as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wings. She begins to vent her anger like a thunderbolt, and ends up like a shining calm of rivers and oceans. 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 have passed, like the rotation of a palm, wind and dust filled the world and covered the imperial house.
The musicians in the pear orchard floated by like fog, and now one or two female musicians are trying to fascinate the cold sun. There are adult-sized trees beside the emperor's golden tomb, and I seem to hear the grass creaking on the cliff in Qutang.
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.
10, colorful plumage and Wei Bai Juyi, I accompanied Xian Di to a dinner in Zhaoyang. There are countless songs and dances, among which the most favorite is the dress dance.
When dancing, cold food and spring breeze days, jade hook down the bar before the incense table. Yan Ruyu, who was a dancer before the incident, didn't wear fashionable clothes.
Xia rocked her crown, and she was full of admiration. Have a graceful demeanour doesn't seem to be Luo Qi, but Gu Jiling will hang up soon.
Zheng Xiao and the flute are mixed with each other, and their voices are swaying with a flick of their fingers. Scatter six plays without moving clothes, and the balcony does not fly.
In the middle sequence, the bamboo poles crack in autumn and break the ice in spring. Floating back to the light snow, smiling and sending Youlong a surprise.
The weeping willows are weak, and the clouds are long. The smoke moth is at a loss, and the wind sleeves are low and affectionate.
Shangyuan refers to the green calyx, and the queen mother bid farewell to Joan. Numerous sounds are urgent for twelve times, and jumping beads shake jade.
Xiang Luan's dance is full of wings, and the crane song ends. I was surprised at first sight, but not enough to stare.
I haven't heard this song since 1989 fell into the world. Listen to mandrills in the city, and cuckoos crow under the dam.
In the second year of moving to Aiqiantang, I was in the mood to ask Sizhu. Exquisite and graceful, thank you Zheng, and talk about your life.
Clear strings and brittle pipes make delicate hands, so that you can make beautiful skirts. By the lake in front of the virtual white pavilion, just press it three times before and after.
I threw that bastard away. I heard that the stars are scattered now. I went to Suzhou in May this year to get old at dusk.
A greedy case often invades the night, not listening to it. Qiu Lai had nothing to do but be bored, and suddenly he had nowhere to ask.
Wen Jun, whose ministry is full of musicians, asked if there were any female dancers. There are100000 households in Yun Qi county, and no one knows that there is a costume party.
Just send Long song with me, titled "Dress and Feather Spectrum". Four flower notes are blue and red, and clothes are written in them.
There are many different forms, just like the dancers in Zhaoyang. At present, I seem to see the shape and quality. I think the past and the present are the same.
Doubt comes from a soul dream, like writing a picture of Danqing. I love acquaintance, born in singing and shaped in poetry.
I've never heard of you, breaking the tune of rainbow skirt and feather coat. I'll never see my poem again, and I haven't finished filming the song "Love in a Dress".
Everything has its owner, and Yang created the sound spectrum and wealth. You said this kind of dance is rare. It must be "City of Poor Girls".
Xiaoyu, the demon of martial arts, flies like smoke, and the more beautiful it is, the more beautiful it is. Beautiful flowers and clever smiles have been lonely for a long time, and the nursery is empty.
As you said, it's true. Try to listen to me calmly. If you want the national color to spread, I'm afraid this dance will be abolished.
Yao Yan's advantages and disadvantages are far from each other, and most of them are just flattery. Li Juan's Zhang Taijun is not too suspicious, and he plans to learn from it as appropriate.
1 1, lyrics Liu Yuxi went out of the Chunjiang levee, and the girls on the levee held hands. After singing all the new words, I can't see. The tree is singing in the red window.
12, Kong's "Pingyang Ci" first "Step on Ci" has: "Fengyang girl steps on Chunyang, stepping on Pingyang wins her hometown. Don't forget to dance your sleeves and bow your waist, and the street west hooks people's intestines. "
13, partridge day-Yan Dao Ji's colorful sleeves were attentive to the jade clock, but in those days, she was drunk and blushed. She is dancing low in the heart of the willow building and singing the bottom wind of the peach blossom fan. After parting, she recalled meeting you and had several soul dreams with you. Tonight, I am still afraid that the meeting was a dream. At the end of autumn, the banquet was full of flowers.
Graceful as Lan Diancui, Wan Ru Youlong leads. The more gorgeous, the more beautiful.
The slow state can't be bad, and the complicated posture bends to the end. 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.
15, Bai Juyi, a geisha in drepung monastery, put on a brocade banquet, and struck three times to draw a drum. 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.
16, dance music. Mi Bai said that Li Bai sang green songs and had white teeth, and North America was adjacent to the east.
Sing a white song and stop drowning, dragon.
7. What do you think of the poems about dance? Gong Sundaniang's disciples danced with swords.
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. 1, dance back to tea and sing sad songs. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
2. Shuilongyin
Lvtonglao
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?
Xue Neng's "Zhe Zhi Ci" says: "The balcony is new, and the songs and dances are small. Lin Xiangru shook, and his shirt was half-shouldered. " Gu Kuang's "Wang Langzhong's Five Chants of Prostitute Dance" says: "Sweat? You can't draw new clothes, but silk is urgent and dance clothes are light. There is no doubt that there is no shadow around the tree, and the snow is blown black by the wind. " Li Bai Goguryeo said: "Golden flowers fold the hood, and white horses return late. Wide-sleeved dance, like a bird from Haidong. "
Du Fu's Watching Gong Sundaniang's Disciples Dance Sword
That gongsun is so beautiful. Years ago, he danced with swords and flaunted everywhere. "。 The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements. Nine days later, as fast as an angel in front of a dragon's wing. She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas. Among these eight poems, the first four are about the momentum and popularity of dance: the four directions are famous, and the audience is like a mountain, moved by them and moved the world. The last four sentences, or "four sentences", describe the beauty and rhythm of dance: if you shoot for nine days, the dragon dances like a dragon, gathering anger like thunder, and condensing light like rivers and seas. Between the lines, the poet's deep admiration and appreciation of Gongsun's dance art stirred him up, making him forget the old age and the past with emotion. . Pipa Travel also said: "It is the beginning of the dress, and then it is." . "South Tang Gu's" Han Xizai's Night Banquet "has a scene of mountain dance" Six Yao ". Li Qunyu's view on the dance of "green waist" in his poetry creation: "There are beautiful women in the south, but the dance of green waist is light. 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 wave, snow (going to the mountains for a change) and wind. When I fall, I look forward to it, and I want to repair it. I just worry that I can't catch it and fly away to catch the surprise. " The poet described this dance as better than Qianxi and Millet White, and used kingfisher, Youlong, weeping lotus and Ling Xue to describe the change of dance posture and gentle rhythm, which highlighted the characteristics of dancing waist and sleeves, and was extremely light, graceful and elegant. Both poetry and dance can be called both.
Bai Juyi has a poem, "Yi Yu dances and sings micro-poems". "Floating back to Xueguang, surprised Youlong who sent it in a vertical way. The weeping willows are weak, and the clouds are long. The smoke moth is at a loss, and the wind sleeves are low and affectionate. Shangyuan refers to the green calyx, and the queen mother bid farewell to Joan. The first four sentences describe the initial state of dancing, and the last four sentences compare calyx green and Feiqiong to fairies.
8. What are the poems about "dance"? 1, dancing with a low heart and singing the bottom wind of the peach blossom fan.
-Yan's "Partridge Day". Note: I remember that year, you toasted with a jade cup in your hand, which was gorgeous and affectionate; I got drunk after one drink, and my face turned red.
Dance until the moon is on the roof, next to the treetops; Enjoy singing and making peach blossom fans. I'm exhausted. 2. After the dance, the skirt droops and the wine blushes.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Home is Spring" Note: The sentence of "Dance" closely follows the voice of the previous sentence "Silk Spring" and writes songs and dances. The last sentence focuses on the charm of dancers, and the name correction focuses on the charm of dancers; The words "red" and "green" are the two most brilliant words in the whole word, which should be regarded as the genius of the whole word.
3, the red dragonfly learns to dance with a soft waist, and the spun dance clothes are dyed like palaces. -Yan's "Yulouchun Hong Kong Learn to Dance with Soft Waist" Note: The dancer has a soft waist and dances like a butterfly.
4. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? -Interpretation of Lin Sheng's "Lin 'an Mansion": When did the singing and dancing of the West Lake stop in misty rain? Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.
-Interpretation of Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow: The sound of silk and bamboo is endless, and the emperor never tires of watching dance. 6. Dance back to tea and gather green cymbals.
The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful. -The article "Fifty Old Rhymes with Old Feeling" Note: The dancer's tea is turned over, which is beautiful.
7. Golden flowers fold the hood, and white horses come home late. Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east.
-Li Bai's Koguryo Note: Dancing in white is like a bird. 8. Too many emotions are dancing in the evening, with the intention of slowing down the song. The wrist is too heavy, the waist feels awkward, the clothes are attracted by the wind, and the feelings are gently shaken.
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 "Maiko Poetry" Note: Beauty dances in the palm of your hand, which is beautiful. 9. There are beautiful women in the south, dancing with green waist.
In late autumn, the banquet is full of flowers. As elegant as a dragon.
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. -Li Qunyu's "Green Waist" Note: Beauty dances gracefully, looks around and is full of coquetry.
The last sentence uses the words "fly" and "chase", which shows a vivid image of a beautiful woman dancing around her waist, just like blowing in the wind. Li Qunyu's "Green Waist" vividly reproduces the lightness and softness of the green waist, and lets the world know the dance of the green waist.
10. Plain muscle is innocent. You come 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. -Notes on Lu Tong's Old Water Dragon Hidden: This image contrasts with the poet's haggard and noble image.
Although the snow heron is amphibious, it started and flew away, so the only thing left is the poet. The reason for starting is the cold night, which is very different from the day.
9. What is the poem about dancing? 1. Dance with a low heart and sing at the bottom of a peach blossom fan.
2. After the dance, the skirt droops and the wine blushes.
3. The red yarn learns to dance with a soft waist, and the spinning dress is dyed like a palace.
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. Golden flowers fold the hood, and white horses come home late. Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east. (Li Bai's Koguryo)
8. On the balcony of the new building, Xiao Juanjuan is singing and dancing. The sudden rush waved the shirt, revealing half a shoulder. (Xue Neng's "Zhe Zhi Ci")
9. 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")
65438+ (Bai Juyi's "Coat Song")