2. Cui Di, dressed in white, Lin Feng quietly plays the flute, and the breeze blows her skirt. In front of her, Ling Ning is more like a fairy on earth. The two of them make a beautiful picture. I never thought that standing together could be so harmonious and perfect.
The flute is getting more and more urgent, and her posture is dancing faster and faster. The jade hand lingers, the skirt flies, a pair of misty eyes want to talk, and time flies. The whole person is like a flower separated from the fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing beautiful colors, but it is so out of reach.
4. Suddenly, the sleeves will swing and dance. It seems that there are countless petals falling in the air, swaying and dragging, holding a ray of agarwood.
5, the sleeves are fragrant, and the red fragrance is in the autumn smoke. The wind is swaying on the light cloud ridge, and Yang Guifei's water is blowing by the tender willow pool.
6. You dance lightly, as light as a swallow, as soft as a cloud, as soft as a bone, step by step, like a lotus flower, like a butterfly flying among flowers, like running water, like a bright moon in the mountains, like the morning light in an alley, like a round dewdrop on the tip of a lotus leaf, which makes me intoxicated like wine.
7, 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? There are amphibious snow herons in the fragrant alliance, and the night is cool.
8. Listen to Jun Tian Le Di's songs and get to 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?
9. Dance back to tea and gather green cymbals. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
10, pearl tassels rotate and stars shake, and Hua Teng shakes dragons and snakes. Dancing with a low heart and singing at the bottom of a peach blossom fan, I don't hesitate to step on the lotus and worry about going to Lingbo for a long time. I saw the dance in the air without a trace. Stealing through the palace is as stable as Mount Tai and as sleepy as Mount Tai. It's hard to say exquisite, but it must be seen from the palm of your hand.
1 1, dancing to understand the shadow, what is it like? Smart, elegant, elegant, smart as holding a pipa, elegant as light snowflakes all over the sky, elegant as a fairy step by step. With her long eyebrows, eyes, fingers and waist; She has flowers in her bun and a pleated skirt around her waist; With light steps and ringing bells, she slowly danced the joys and sorrows of the poem like a light cloud and a whirlwind.
12, Xuanyue mysteriously slowly lifted off and reflected on a woman through the branches. This woman is really beautiful, with white teeth and an eyebrow painted with flowers on the other side. She is sad, but not sad. Her mouth is full of sarcasm, like a sneer, and her eyes are full of sadness and despair. Her waist-long hair was tied with white ribbons at will, dancing in the moonlight, and her white gauze was fluttering in the wind.
13, a thrilling flute sounded, the girls danced with long sleeves, and countless delicate petals danced gently between heaven and earth. The fragrant flowers are fascinating. These hundreds of beautiful women have blossoming buds scattered around. In the rain flower, a beautiful girl in white appeared like an empty valley and a secluded orchid. With her graceful and ethereal dance and wide sleeves, her beautiful face is set off.
14, everyone was fascinated by her graceful dance and almost forgot to breathe. The girl's beautiful eyes were filled with expectation, and everyone present was heartbroken, thinking that she was looking at herself.
15, at this time, the flute suddenly turned nasty. The girl takes her right foot as the axis, relaxes her long sleeves, and her charming body rotates with it, turning faster and faster. Suddenly, she flew from the ground, hundreds of beautiful women formed a circle, waving their hands, and dozens of blue ribbons floated out. The main hall is like blue waves, girls fly over ribbons, their steps are light and their clothes are fluttering, just like Lingbo fairies. Applause thundered in the hall, and the voices of surprise and admiration were endless.