1, the light dance steps are like a swallow squatting in a nest, like a magpie flying in the sky with night terrors. Beautiful dancing is leisurely and feminine, and agile flying is as light as the wind. Her wonderful state is unparalleled, and her quality is pure and clear. Cultivate one's appearance and conduct to express one's mind and think alone in the distant nether world. Aim at the mountain to show the majestic trend, which means dancing with the running water to show the feeling of swinging.
2, there are graceful women, wearing a white shirt, handsome face, dyed black hair, and elegant color fans. If a fairy is like a spirit, water is like a dream. A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror. Under the moon, women sometimes raise their wrists and lower their eyebrows, and sometimes touch Shu Yun's hand. The fan in her hand is folded up and held high, like a pen-and-ink painter in Youlong. She is elegant and vigorous. The music is clear to the ear, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen, such as a silk string, turning, swinging, opening, closing, twisting, round and bending, and the running water is flying like a dragonfly.
3, colorful sleeves hold a jade clock. Those days, I was drunk and red. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. Remember to meet each other after parting. A few times, I dreamed of being with you. There is a silver jar left tonight, and meeting is even a dream.
4, the muscles are not dirty and naive, 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.
5. Turn around in the empty room and keep turning. You can dance like a clockwork doll. Until you are exhausted, do your best, and then fall down and die. Lying on the cold marble floor in an elegant posture, my mouth is still smiling. Petals began to fall. Slowly, pink, falling a little.
6, dancers with their charming appearance, beautiful dance, let everyone fall for it.
7, the dance phoenix is empty, and the waist temperature is softer. Transfer to Lotus Steps, as beautiful and romantic as Zhao Feiyan in Han Palace. Turtle played the dance music beam of 1970s, and embroidered the dance music with the partridge dance music. Jin Shang, the master of the wind, my brother's brother looks at the spring willows before the wind.
8. Beautiful and relaxed music sounded. With the dynamic beat, they danced at a brisk pace, dancing Xu Xiasheng's arms, twisting his flexible waist, smiling brightly, exuding youthful vitality, showing beauty in sports and experiencing the fun of dancing.
9. In this competition, their neat and harmonious rhythm, sonorous and graceful dance steps, flexible movements, youthful vitality and elegant demeanor of the times have become a beautiful landscape on campus.
10 She danced like a beautiful butterfly and twisted like a graceful wicker, which was intoxicating.
1 1. Suddenly, the sleeves waved away and danced. It seems that there are countless petals falling in the air, swaying and dragging, holding a ray of agarwood.
12, Cui Di, dressed in white, Lin Feng quietly played the flute, the breeze blew his clothes, and Ling Ning in front of him was more like a fairy, and the two matched into a beautiful picture. I never thought that standing together could be so harmonious and perfect.
13 She danced like a beautiful butterfly and twisted like a graceful wicker. The beautiful scenery is intoxicating.
14, she was wearing a scarlet dress, with a sparrow feather in her head, a long veil and silver cymbals on her bare feet, dancing to the beat. She dances like a dream.
15, her joints are as flexible as snakes and can twist freely. A thrill passed from the tip of her left finger to her shoulder and from her shoulder to her right hand. The silver cymbal in her hand vibrates without affectation at all. Every movement is natural and smooth, like a white lotus out of water.