1. What are the poems about "dance"
1. Dance low in the heart of the willow tower and sing the wind under the peach blossom fan. ——Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky".
Comments: I recall the time when you were toasting wine with a jade cup in your hand, and you were gorgeously dressed and affectionate; I raised my cup and drank to get drunk, and my face was red from drunkenness. Dance to your heart's content until the moon reaches the top of the building, and go down next to the treetops; Sing to your heart's content, until the peach blossom fan is tired and unable to fan the wind.
2. The green skirt hangs down from the dance, and the wine is fragrant and the blush is applied. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
Note: The two sentences "Wuyu" closely follow the sound of "Silk Spring" in the previous sentence, and are specifically about singing and dancing. The previous sentence focuses on the grace of the dancer, while the correct name focuses on the beauty of the dancer; the two words "red" and "green" are the most beautiful words in the whole poem, and they should be the refreshing pen of the whole poem.
3. The waist and limbs of the red gauze dance are soft, and the dance clothes are dyed like a palace. ——Yan Jidao's "Jade House Spring·Honghuang Learns to Dance and the Waist Is Soft"
Note: The dancer's waist is soft and she dances like a fluttering butterfly.
4. Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when does the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? ——Lin Sheng's "Inscription on Lin'an Residence"
Interpretation: In the hazy mist and rain, when will the singing and dancing of the West Lake stop?
5. Slow singing, slow dancing, and silk and bamboo condensation, which the king is not satisfied with. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
Definition: The sound of silk and bamboo is endless, and the emperor cannot get tired of watching the dance.
6. The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song melancholy collects the green tint. The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures. ——Wen Tingyun's "Fifty Rhymes of Feelings of Old Love" dedicated to Huainan Li Pushe
Note: The dancer's red sleeves are turned over, and she is extremely beautiful.
7. The golden flower folds the hood, and the white horse returns late. Dance gracefully with wide sleeves, like a bird coming from the east. ——Li Bai's "Gaoguli"
Note: Dancing in white clothes, like a flying bird.
8. The dance is slow due to excessive emotions, and the singing slows down the mood. When you raise your wrists, you feel the clothes are too heavy, when you turn back, you feel your posture is beautiful. Guan Qing Luo Jianhe, the string is frightened and the snow sleeves are late. My hands will be fine when singing, and my eyebrows will move when I listen to the music. The eyes are full of emotion, and the eyes are full of words. At dusk, we stay as guests, looking at each other and loving each other at this time. ——He Xun's "Poetry of the Dancing Prostitute"
Note: The beauty dances on the palm of her hand, looking extremely beautiful.
9. There is a beauty in the southern country, dancing with a light green waist. Hua Yan Jiuqiu twilight, flying sleeves blowing over the clouds and rain. It is as graceful as orchids and emerald greens, like a swimming dragon. The more beautiful the river is, the more beautiful it is. The more beautiful it is, the more beautiful it is. The slow state cannot be exhausted, and the complicated postures lead to the end. The low lotus breaks through the waves, and the snowy wind is messy. When I fell into Er, I was looking forward to it, and when I was repairing my train, I wanted to see the sky empty. I'm worried that I can't catch it, so I fly away to catch it. ——Li Qunyu's "Green Waist"
Note: The beauty dances gracefully, her eyes are looking forward, and she is full of charm. The last line of the poem uses the words "flying" and "chasing" to show the vivid image of the dancing beauty with a green waist, as if disappearing with the wind. Li Qunyu's green waist vividly reproduces the light and soft side of the green waist, allowing the world to understand the dancing posture of the green waist.
10. Pure skin, pure and innocent, come to the Yuli Yao Pond at dawn. The pavilion is covered with green, full of dimples, and the make-up is washed away in time. The Taiye ripples, the neon clothes dance, the souls are broken and the water flows. It still smells like the old days, but the flowers are not the same and the people are haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo. The boat is vast and the waves are thousands of miles. I just worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the stars are falling randomly. The shadow of the moon is melancholy, the dew is scattered, who can lean on the small lantern. In ***Fangmeng, there are still amphibious snow egrets, which are startled by the cold night. ——Lu Tonglao's "Water Dragon Song"
Note: This image is in contrast to the haggard and noble image of the poet. Although the snow egret roosted, it frightened and flew away, so the poet was the only one left. The reason for the fright was the cold night, which was in great and sudden contrast with the situation during the day. 2. Good words and sentences about singing and dancing
Words:
Singing - the lingering sound, the lingering sound, the lingering sound for three days, the lingering sound, the sound of nature.
Dancing - graceful, graceful dancing, fluttering clothes, graceful dancing, dazzling, auspicious colors, singing and dancing, singing and dancing, charming, graceful, dancing, singing and dancing, dancing, shaking. Heartstrings.
Sentences:
1. "Her nightingale-like singing voice brings infinite space for imagination to people, making them willing to linger and sink in her singing."
2. "His singing voice is so clear and sweet, like a spring water flowing and nourishing your heart."
3. "Her singing voice is so melodious that it makes people praise her and makes my heart surge! This sound can only be heard in heaven, and it is rare to hear it only a few times in life."
4. "There is no other artistic behavior that can transfer and excite all human beings like dance."
5. "A tremor spread from the fingertips of her left hand to her shoulder, and from her shoulder to the fingertips of her right hand. The silver bracelet on her hand also vibrated. She did not deliberately act at all, every movement was It is natural and smooth, like a white lotus emerging from water." 3. Here are a hundred or two hundred poems about dance
1. The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song is filled with sorrow and green flowers.
The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures. 2. Water Dragon Song by Lu Tonglao. With pure skin and innocence, he came to Yuliyao Pond at dawn.
The pavilion is covered with verdant green, full of plain dimples, and the makeup is washed away in time. The Taiye ripples, the neon clothes are dancing, the soul is broken and the water flows.
The old days are still fragrant and pink, the flowers are not the same, and the people are haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo.
A small boat and a vast ocean. I just worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the stars are falling randomly.
The shadow of the moon is melancholy, the dew is scattered, who can lean on the small lantern. In ***Fangmeng, there are still amphibious snow egrets, which are startled by the cold night.
3. Lotus Picking Dance Ruigong Langyuan. Listen to Emperor Juntian's music and know him several times.
Fighting like a human being, a new song is about picking lotus. The willow waist is light and the oriole's tongue is chirping.
Who will tie you to the carefree mist? Helpless, Tianjie has already urged the class to change.
But riding on the colorful luan, the hibiscus looks sideways. I hope to accompany you to this banquet every year.
Watching Lady Gongsun’s Disciples Dance with Swords and Utensils Author: Du Fu On October 19, the second year of the Dali calendar, Kui Mansion went to Yuanzhi’s house to see Linying and Li Twelve Niangs dancing with swords and weapons, which made her magnificent. When asked about his teacher, he said: "I am a disciple of Aunt Yu Gongsun." In the fifth year of Kaiyuan, Yu Shang was childish. It is recorded that when he watched Gongsun's sword dance in Yancheng, he took off his sword, Liuli suddenly filed, and he became the crown prince alone.
Since Gaotou Yichun and Liyuan Erjiifang were worshiped outside, Xiao was a dancer. In the early days of Emperor Shengwen and Shenwu, he was only Gongsun. Jade appearance and brocade clothes, with a white head.
This disciple is also very handsome. Now that we have identified its origin, we know that there are no other waves.
Take care of things generously and talk about "Swordsmanship". Zhang Xu, who lived in Wu in the past, was good at cursive calligraphy. He often saw Mrs. Gongsun dancing with the Xihe sword in Ye County. From then on, her cursive writing improved, and she was generous and grateful. Gongsun Ke knew it.
Once upon a time there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who 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.
It shines like Yi shooting the nine sunsets, and is as powerful as the dragons flying among the emperors; it comes like thunder and withdraws its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea. Her crimson 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 this song wonderfully. After having questions and answers with me, I felt more sad and sad.
The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship. In the past fifty years, it seems that the royal family has been swept away by the wind and dust.
The children of the Liyuan are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun. The piles of golden millet and southern trees have been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is bleak.
The Dai Feast is about to 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, and I'm worried about my cocoon on the barren mountain. 4. Verses describing singing and dancing
1. The bright red fire shines on the beautiful woman, and the affectionate invitation invites you to a blind date.
Yan Ran's mind was confused and it was not her son's fault. 2. The white dew is about to condense, the grass has turned yellow, and the golden jade pillars ring in the bridal chamber.
My two hearts are soaring together, I send my love to you, don’t forget it. 3. The cold boudoir is closed in the day and the curtain is hanging down, and the beauty and beauty are familiar to each other.
I will never waver even after taking the double elixir, and I will give it to you with my long sleeves brushing my face. 4. The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song melancholy collects the green tint.
The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures. 5. Water Dragon Song by Lu Tonglao. With pure skin and innocence, he comes to the Yuliyao Pond at dawn.
The pavilion is covered with verdant green, full of plain dimples, and the makeup is washed away in time. The Taiye ripples, the neon clothes are dancing, the soul is broken and the water flows.
The old days are still fragrant and pink, the flowers are not the same, and the people are haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo.
The boat is like a boat, and the waves are thousands of miles. I just worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the stars are falling randomly.
The shadow of the moon is melancholy, the dew is scattered, who can lean on the small lantern. In ***Fangmeng, there are still amphibious snow egrets, which are startled by the cold night.
6. Lotus Picking Dance Ruigong Langyuan. Listen to Emperor Juntian's music and know him several times.
Fighting like a human being, a new song is about picking lotuses.
The willow waist is light and the oriole's tongue is chirping.
Who will tie you to the carefree mist? Helpless, Tianjie has already urged the class to change.
But riding on the colorful luan, the hibiscus looks sideways. I hope to accompany you to this banquet every year.
7. The chanting and dancing poems are pitifully called twenty-eight. Each section is like a flying dragon, hanging over the river in Heyang, and secretly the same as in Huainan. When you enter the line, you can see the footsteps advancing, turn your head to look at the servant girl in the sky, and move your wrists with sweet flowers and jade, The shirt goes with the wind as one wishes, why does the guest need to get up? The crow is not willing to end. 8. Dance Poetry (Yang Yuhuan) The fragrant fragrance lingers when the sleeves move, and the red lotus curls up in the autumn smoke.
The wind is blowing on Qingyun Mountain, and the water is blowing by the tender willow pond. 9. Preface to "Watching Lady Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Utensils" by Du Fu. On October 19, the second year of the Dali calendar, I went to Yuanzhi's house in Kui Mansion to see Lady Li Twelfth in Linying, dancing with swords and weapons, making her magnificent.
When asked about his teacher, he said: I am also a disciple of Aunt Yu Gongsun. In the third year of Kaiyuan, Yu Shang was a child, and he recorded watching Gongsun's sword dance with Huntuo in Yancheng.
When Liuli suddenly failed, he stood out alone. He has been a member of Erjiifang in Yichun Liyuan since Gaotou, and has been serving as an outsider.
Jade appearance and brocade clothes, but also a white head! This disciple is also very handsome. Now that we have identified its origin, we know that there are no other waves.
Take care of things generously, talk about swordsmanship. In the past, Zhang Xu, a native of Wu, was good at cursive calligraphy. He saw Madam Gongsun dancing with the Xihe sword in Ye County several times. From then on, his cursive writing improved and he was generous and grateful.
Gongsun Ke knows it! Once upon a time, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun. When she danced with her sword, she moved all directions. 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. He is as powerful as a group of emperors and a dragon is soaring. When he comes, he is like thunder that suppresses his wrath. When he leaves, he is like the clear light of the river and the sea. Her crimson lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance.
The beautiful lady Linying is in Baidi, and she dances this song wonderfully. 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. Fifty years seem to have turned back, and the wind and dust have darkened the royal family.
The children of the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun. The wood in front of the pile of golden millet has been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is desolate.
The tempestuous feast comes to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow. I don’t know where it’s going? The cocoon on the foot turns to the barren mountain, and the disease turns to sorrow.
10. Songs of Colorful Clothes and Feathered Clothes and Wei Zhi Bai Juyi In the past, I served Emperor Xian of the Yuan Dynasty, and I once accompanied him to a banquet in Zhaoyang. There are countless songs and dances, but the most favorite is the colorful dance.
Dancing in the cold spring weather, in front of the incense table under the jade hook railing. The dancer in front of the case had a beautiful face and was not wearing customary clothes.
Hongshang Xiapei steps and shakes the crown, and the pearls are worn numerously. Pingting seems to be ignoring Luo Qi, listening to her music hanging and walking again and again.
The six pieces of the prelude are still undressed, and the clouds on the balcony are lingering.
In the middle sequence, the filming begins, the bamboo poles crack in the autumn and the ice breaks in the spring. The floating snow turns back to the light, and the beauty sends the dragon to a surprise.
The willow behind the small hanging hand is weak, and the clouds are about to grow when the train is slanted. The tobacco moth is in a state of panic, and the wind sleeves are held low as if they are sentimental.
Shangyuan ordered the servant girl to attract the green calyx, and the Queen Mother waved goodbye to Feiqiong. Twelve times of complex sounds and sharp knots, how can the jade be shaken by dancing pearls?
The flying luan dances but folds its wings, and the croaking crane finally makes a long sound. At that time, I was shocked to see it, but it was not enough to stare at it and listen to it.
I have been in this world for eight or nine years, and I have never heard this song. In Huancheng, I only heard the mandrills talking, and in Baxia, I only heard the cuckoos crying.
In the second year after I fell in love with Qian Tang, I finally got in the mood to ask Sizhu. The exquisite harp and harp thank the good zheng, and Chen Chongyu's chestnut and pear sheng.
The clear strings and crisp pipes and the slender hands can teach you to make colorful clothes in one piece. By the lake in front of Xubai Pavilion, you should only press it three times before and after.
Then they abandoned the concubines and heard the truth and now they are scattered. I arrived in Suzhou in May this year, and my head turned gray at dawn and dusk.
The greedy reading of documents often invades the night, and I don’t listen to Sheng songs until autumn. Autumn has come, I have nothing to do and I am bored. I suddenly recall the colorful clothes and have nowhere to ask.
I heard that there are many musicians in your department and asked if there were any dancers wearing colorful clothes. Answer: Among the 100,000 households in the seven counties, no one knows that there is dancing in neon clothes.
Only send me a long song, inscribed with the score of colorful clothes and feathers. The four flower papers are blue and red, and the colorful clothes are recorded in them.
Thousands of postures are clearly visible, just like the Zhaoyang dancers. It was as if I could see the form before my eyes, and my thoughts about the past and the present were the same.
Doubts are summoned from dreams, as if they were written out of pictures. I love neon clothes and you know it, it comes from singing and taking shape in poetry.
I haven’t seen my singing cloud in the past, and I am shocked by the song of colorful clothes and feathers.
I don’t see my poems anymore. I love my colorful clothes before they are photographed.
It is said that everything has its own master, and Yang created the record of your destiny. You said that this dance is rare, and it must be a poor girl in the city.
The Wu Yao and Xiao Yu flew into smoke, and the more beautiful Xi Shi turned into earth. The delicate smiles of the delicate flowers have been lonely for a long time, and the baby's house is empty.
As you said, it is true. Please listen to me calmly. If you want the beauty of the country, you can start to translate it, but I am afraid that this dance will be abandoned in the world.
The good and bad of Yanyi are far apart, and most of them are only praised by others. Li Juan is Zhang Tsaijun, don't be dissatisfied, he also plans to teach you what is appropriate.
11. Step Lyrics Liu Yuxi The moon rises over the spring river and the embankment is flat, and the girls on the embankment walk hand in hand. After singing all the new words, I am happy to see you, and the partridges sing in the trees reflected in the red window.
12. The first "stepping lyrics" of Kong Shangren's "Pingyang Bamboo Branch Poetry" includes: "The girl from Fengyang stepped on the spring sun, and stepped into her hometown in Pingyang. She has not forgotten her dancing sleeves and bowed waist, and hooked the hearts of passers-by on the west side of the street. ".
13. Partridge Sky - Yan Jidao held the jade bell diligently with colorful sleeves, but he was drunk and red in the past. He danced low to the moon in the willow tower, and sang in the wind under the peach blossom fan. After seeing each other again, we remembered each other, how many times The dream of returning to the soul is with you. I have a few silver photos left tonight, as if I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream. 14. On the 9th, I went to the East Tower in Changsha to watch the dance. Li Qunyu, a beautiful lady from the southern country, danced with a light green waist. Hua Yan Jiuqiu twilight, flying sleeves blowing over the clouds and rain.
As graceful as an orchid, as graceful as a swimming dragon. The more beautiful the Qianxi River, the more beautiful Wu Ji stopped.
The slow state cannot be exhausted, and the complicated postures will eventually end. The low lotus breaks through the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.
When the ear is falling, the veil is flowing, and the train is trying to trace the sky. I'm worried that I can't catch it, so I fly away to catch it.
15. Zhezhiji by Bai Juyi. The brocade feast is opened with a flat pavement, and three drums are played in a row to encourage it. The red candle moves the peach leaves, and the purple shirt moves the twigs.
The crotch with hanging crotch is heavy with flowers, and the hat is turned into a golden bell with a snowy face. After watching the song, I couldn't keep it, the clouds and rain were sent to the balcony.
16. Dance lyrics. Bai Zongci Li Bai Sang Qingge, hair white teeth, the beauty of the north is the son of the east neighbor.
When the white thread is chanted, it stops at the Lu River, and the water grows long. 5. Poems describing singing and dancing
Bai Juyi Liao Ling What does Liao Ling look like? It is not like Luo Xiao and Dan Qi; it should be like the forty-five-foot waterfall in front of the bright moon on Tiantai Mountain.
There are wonderful articles in it, and the ground is covered with white fireworks and clusters of snow. Who weaves clothes and who clothes them? The cold girl in Yuexi is the concubine of Han Dynasty.
Last year, the envoy issued an edict to take samples from heaven and weave them from earth. Weaved with the colors of autumn geese outside the clouds, dyed with the colors of spring water in the south of the Yangtze River.
Wide-cut shirt with long sleeves and long skirt, with gold iron ripple cut pattern. The colorful and strange texts are reflected in each other, and the flowers are uncertain when you turn to the side.
The dancer in Zhaoyang is very kind, and a pair of spring clothes is worth a thousand gold. The powder stained by sweat is no longer stained, and there is no regret in dragging the soil and stepping on the mud.
The achievements in weaving silk damask are incomparable to those of ordinary silk and silk. The delicate silk threads of many women's hands hurt, and a thousand sounds are not enough.
If you see the singers and dancers in Zhaoyang Palace weaving, you should feel sorry for them. One of eight poems from Li Baiguang's "The Golden House" is a small living room, filled with purple microscopic flowers.
Mountain flowers are arranged in precious buns, and carnations are embroidered on Luo Yi. Whenever he leaves the deep palace, he always follows the chariot back home.
I just worry about the singing and dancing disappearing, turning into colorful clouds flying. Xue Tao tried out the new clothes and made three of them. The long train was originally a shangqingyi, and he once chased the immortals to hold jade.
Every time we go to a song or dance in the palace, we bend down and sing in unison. Wang Changling's Spring Palace Song. Last night the wind opened the peaches in the well, and the moon in Weiyang's front hall was high. Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
Du Fu's "Gift to Hua Qing" Gift to Hua Qing Author: Du Fu Era: Tang Genre: Qijue Jincheng silk pipes are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only exist in heaven, and can only be heard several times in the human world.
"Preface to Watching Aunt Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Weapons" - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, whose sword dance moved the world. The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
Yao is as beautiful as Yi shooting at nine sunsets, and as delicate as a dragon flying among all 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 of the Pear Kingdom are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun.
The golden millet heaps and the southern trees have been arched, and the stone city grass in Qutang is desolate.
The strings of the strings are urgent and the music ends again, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.
I don’t know where I’m going. There are two sentences in Yan Jidao: Dancing low in the willow tower to the moon, singing to fill the wind under the peach blossom fan. Liu Zicui, a poet of the Song Dynasty, once left a poem: "Singing and dancing in Liangyuan are full of romance, and wine is like a knife to cut off sorrow."
I recall the joyful times in Taiping, going up to the Fan Tower late at night with the lights on. Dancing low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.
Queen Feiyan dances lightly. Mrs. Purple Palace's peerless song Yan Jidao> dances low to the moon in the willow tower, and sings to catch the wind under the peach blossom fan. Song Dynasty poet Liu Zicui The singing and dancing in Liangyuan are full of romance, and the wine is like a knife to cut off sorrow.
I recall the many joys in Taiping, going up to the Fan Tower late at night with the lights on. Cao Zhi's "Ode to the Goddess of Luo".
As graceful as a startled dragon, like a swimming dragon. It's as bright as the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the drifting snow in the returning wind.
The pearls and tassels rotate and the stars shake, and the flower vines flutter and dragons and snakes move. ——Bai Juyi Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when does the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. --Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" dances low in the willow tower to the moon, and sings to the wind under the peach blossom fan.
Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky" The singing and dancing in the Liang Garden are full of romance, and the wine is like a knife to relieve sorrow. I recall the many joys in Taiping, going up to the Fan Tower late at night with the lights on.
Liu Zicui is as graceful as a startled giant, like a swimming dragon. It's as bright as the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the drifting snow in the returning wind.
Cao Zhi's "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River" The pearls and tassels rotate and the stars shake, and the flower vines flutter and dragons and snakes move. Bai Juyi: Thousands of doors were unlocked and thousands of lights were lit. In the middle of the first month of the lunar month, the imperial capital was moved. Three hundred concubines danced with sleeves, and for a while the sound of lyrics was heard in the sky.
Zhang Hu's "Lights on the Fifteenth Night of the First Lunar Month" Jincheng silk pipes are rising one after another, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only exist in heaven, and can only be heard several times in the human world.
Du Fu's "Giving Flowers to the Queen" Once upon a time, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun who moved 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.
Yao is as beautiful as Yi shooting at nine sunsets, and as delicate as a dragon flying among all 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 of the Pear Kingdom are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun.
The piles of golden millet and southern trees have been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is bleak. The strings of the strings are urgent and the music ends again, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.
I don’t know where I’m going. Du Fu's "Watching Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Utensils": The orangutan's head is marked with blood, and the arms are raised in unison in the sky.
However, the wife is very competitive, and the red sleeves of the Sixth Palace suddenly move. Zhang Hu's "Shangsi Music" In August, in the calyx building, thousands of people will play music together for thousands of years.
The people in Qingcheng saw the long pole coming out, and Zhao Jiechou became a master at the beginning. Zhang Hu's "Qianqiu Music" The willows in the south of Xingqing Pond have not yet bloomed, so Taizhen first planted a branch of plum blossoms.
My wife is already singing the spring orioles, and dancing softly under the flowers. Zhang Hu's "Spring Oriole's Song" Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Lin Sheng's "Inscription on Lin'an Residence" The pure skin is pure and innocent, coming to the Yuliyao Pond at dawn.
The pavilion is covered with verdant green, full of plain dimples, and the makeup is washed away in time. The Taiye ripples, the neon clothes dance, the souls are broken and the water flows.
The old days are still fragrant and pink, the flowers are not the same, and the people are haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo.
The boat is like a boat, and the waves are thousands of miles. I just worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the bright stars are falling randomly.
The shadow of the moon is melancholy, the dew is scattered, who can lean on the small lantern. In ***Fangmeng, there are still amphibious snow egrets, which are startled by the cold night.
Lu Tonglao's "Shui Long Yin" I, Xi Yuan and Shi Xianhuang, once accompanied me to a banquet in Zhaoyang. There are countless songs and dances, but the most favorite is the colorful dance.
Dancing in the cold spring weather, in front of the incense table under the jade hook railing. The dancer in front of the case had a beautiful face and was not wearing customary clothes.
Hongshang Xiapei steps and shakes the crown, and the pearls are worn numerously. Pingting seems to be ignoring Luo Qi, listening to her music hanging and walking again and again.
The six pieces of the prelude are still undressed, and the clouds on the balcony are lingering.
In the middle sequence, the filming begins, the bamboo poles crack in the autumn and the ice breaks in the spring. The floating snow turns back to the light, and the beauty sends the dragon to a surprise.
The willow behind the little hand is weak, and the clouds are about to grow when the train is slanted. The tobacco moth is in a state of panic, and the wind sleeves are held low as if they are sentimental.
Shangyuan ordered the servant girl to attract the green calyx, and the Queen Mother waved goodbye to Feiqiong. Twelve times of complex sounds and sharp knots, how can the jade be shaken by dancing pearls?
The flying luan dances but then folds its wings, and the croaking crane finally makes a long sound. At that time, I was shocked to see it, but it was not enough to stare at it and listen to it.
I have been in this world for eighty-nine years, and I have never heard this song. In Huancheng, I only heard the mandrills talking, and in Baxia, I only heard the cuckoos crying.
In the second year after I fell in love with Qian Tang, I finally got in the mood to ask Sizhu. The exquisite harp and harp thank the good zheng, and the Chen Chongyu and Li Chenping Sheng.
The clear strings and crisp pipes and the slender hands can teach you to make colorful clothes in one piece. By the lake in front of Xubai Pavilion, you should only press it three times before and after.
Then they abandoned the concubines and heard the truth and now they are scattered. Arrive in Suzhou in May this year. 6. What are the poems describing "dance" in "The Book of Songs"
1. The gentleman Yang Yang holds the reed on the left, and moves me from the room on the right. It's just fun!
The gentleman Tao Tao holds Yi on the left, and I am Yu Ao on the right. It's just fun!
Translation: Holding the sheng reed in your left hand, and beckoning me to play "You Fang" with your right hand. I feel happy and refreshed! The dancer was happy, shaking the feathers with his left hand, and beckoning me to play "You Ao" with his right hand. So much happiness!
2. If you are simple, you will be able to dance thousands of times.
Translation: The drums are beating non-stop, and the dance is about to begin.
3. Zhenzhenlu, the heron is down. Drumming, talking and dancing. Yu Xu is happy.
Translation: Drinking and having fun there. A group of egrets flew upwards, gradually spreading their wings and heading back and forth. The drums kept beating, and I returned home while I was drunk. It’s so satisfying to have fun together!
4. Poetry expresses one’s aspirations; song sings one’s voice; dance moves one’s face.
Translation: Poetry expresses his ambition; singing expresses his heart; dance expresses his tolerance.
5. Kanchi beats the drum, under the hill. There is no winter and no summer, it is worth its egret feathers.
It is the way of Wanqiu to attack the fou. There is no winter and no summer, so it’s worth the heron.
Translation: Beat the drums in the middle of winter, and dance on the low slopes of the hills. No matter it's cold winter or hot summer, pure white egret feathers dance in your hands. You hit the fou and danced happily on the Wanqiu road. No matter it's cold winter or hot summer, she dances beautifully with heron feathers.
6. The wind blows the girl. Uncle Xi, uncle Xi, advocate Yu and his daughter.
The wind is blowing and the girl is beautiful. My uncle, my uncle, wants me to have a daughter.
Translation: Dead leaves, dead leaves, the wind is blowing you. Brothers, I will sing to you! Dead leaves, dead leaves, the wind is blowing you away. Brothers, I will sing to you and make a date tomorrow!
7. Zizhong’s son whirled beneath him.
Translation: The girl from Zizhong’s family was dancing gracefully under the tree.
8. The music is played harmoniously with the dancing, sheng and drums.
Translation: Play the whistle and dance, and dance according to the sound of the whistle.
9. The majestic person, Yamata, dances thousands of times in the public court.
Translation: Tall and burly, dancing in public in the court.
10. Yu He Tang Sun! Mu Mu Jue sound. The mediocre drums are full of vigor, and the ten thousand dances are full of energy.
Translation: The bells and drums rang loudly together, and the scene was grand with thousands of dances. 7. What are the poems describing dance?
The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song is filled with sadness and green tints. The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures.
Era: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying Work: Tasha Xing Content:
The jade cage is made of silk, sandalwood and cherry trees are leaning on the fan, and the embroidered hoop still has a faint fragrance of fat. The pomegranate heart is empty and the dancing skirt is red, and the mugwort branches should be worried about the chaos of the servant girl.
Shuilongyin·Ciyun Chapter Zhifu Yanghuaci
It looks like a flower but not like a flower, and no one cherishes it. Leaving home on the road, thinking is ruthless and thoughtful. The lingering damage to the soft intestines makes the delicate eyes want to open but also close. The dream travels thousands of miles with the wind, looking for the man's whereabouts, and is called by the oriole again. I don't hate that these flowers have all flown away, I hate that the red flowers in the West Garden are difficult to decorate. When dawn comes and the rain passes, where are the traces? A pool of broken apples. There are three parts of spring scenery, two parts of dust, and one part of flowing water. If you look closely, you can see that they are not Yanghua, but the tears of Li Ren.
Dreaming of thousands of mountains at noon, an arrow in the window shade, fragrant scars and newly faded red silk wrists. People across the river are listening to the sound of rain, and the evening wind brings autumn resentment to the wild rice leaves.
Flower Language I am a lotus girl, and my heart is filled with tears like rain. If you see the tears of lotus flowers, do you know how painful the lotus flowers are?
I am originally a lotus girl, but I am in love with you. I sing for you tonight, every sentence is a sad song.
I am a lotus girl, dancing for you morning and evening. How many things have you seen in the world? The only bosom friends are you and me.
I am originally a lotus girl, and I became a poetic couple with you in my dream. I hope that all lovers in the world will get married one day.
I am a lotus girl. Please remember this with a heart full of love. On the day when the lotus flowers are in full bloom next year, they will bring my blessings. 8. Good words and sentences about singing and dancing
Words: Singing - the lingering sound, the lingering sound, lingering around the beam for three days, the lingering sound, the sound of nature.
Dancing - graceful, graceful dancing, fluttering clothes, graceful dancing, dazzling, auspicious colors, singing and dancing, singing and dancing, charming, graceful, dancing, singing and dancing, dancing, shaking. Heartstrings. Sentence: 1. "Her nightingale-like singing voice brings infinite space for imagination to people, making them willing to linger and sink in her singing."
2. "His singing voice is so clear and sweet, like a spring water flowing and nourishing your heart." 3. "Her singing voice is so melodious that people are full of praise, and it makes my heart surge! This sound can only be heard in heaven, and it is rare to hear it only a few times in life."
4. "There is no other artistic behavior that can transfer and excite all human beings like dance." 5. "A shiver spread from the fingertips of her left hand to her shoulder, and from her shoulder to the fingertips of her right hand.
The silver bracelet on her hand also vibrated. She did not deliberately act at all, every movement was It is natural and smooth, like a white lotus emerging from water." 9. Famous quotes about dance
1. Dance is the most direct, most substantial, strongest, sharpest, simplest and most sufficient expression of the mood of life. The function of life is movement, and dance is rhythmic movement, or to be more precise, rhythmic movement of changing places, so it is always a performance of the function of life. ——[Middle] Wen Yiduo's "Speaking of Dance", "Selected Works of Wen Yiduo", Volume 1, page 379.
Wen Yiduo (November 24, 1899 - July 15, 1946), whose real name was Wen Jiahua, was a great modern Chinese patriot, a staunch democracy fighter, and an early leader of the China Democratic League , a close friend of the Communist Party of China, a representative poet and scholar of the Crescent Party.
2. There is no taste without emotion, and there is no emotion without taste. The two achieve each other in the performance. ——[Print] "On Dance" by Bharata Muni, "Classical Literature and Art Theory Translation Series", Volume 10, Page 4.
"Dance Theory" is a theoretical work on ancient Indian drama. The author is said to be Bharata Muni, the sage Bharata. The book was written around BC, which is generally believed to be after AD. However, it quotes some traditional verses in the form of songs, which shows that the source should be earlier.
3. The art of dance drama is intuitive. Even the simplest dance posture, gesture or movement is more natural and full of life than lyrics and lyrics. ——[Soviet] Bogdanov-Berezhovsky "On the Characteristics of Dance Drama", "World Art and Aesthetics" Vol. 1, page 257.
Berezovsky (January 23, 1946 - March 23, 2013) was one of Russia's financial oligarchs.
4. A dance is also a perceivable form, which expresses or possesses various characteristics of human emotions. This is the rhythm and connection, transitions and interruptions of what people call "inner life". Characteristics such as complexity and richness. ——[Beauty] Page 6 of Lange's "Problems of Art".
Susanne K. Langer (1895~1982) was a German-American, a famous philosopher and one of the representatives of semiotic aesthetics. Her main works include "New Interpretations of Philosophy" and "Emotion and "Form", "Art Issues", etc.
5. Emotions move in the heart and are expressed in words. When words are not enough, we sigh. We sigh because they are not enough, so we sing forever. When we sing forever, we don’t know how to dance with our hands or dance with our feet. ——[Middle] "Preface to Mao's Poems".
Translation: If I can’t express it in words, I will use the sound of sighing and sighing to continue it. If I can’t sigh to my fullest, I will let go of my throat and sing it. I still feel unsatisfied by singing, so Unknowingly, I started dancing.