Beautiful people and beautiful dance sentences

Beautiful people and beautiful dance sentences are as follows:

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 fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen, like a silk string, turning, swinging, opening, closing, twisting, round and bending, and the running water is like a dragonfly flying.

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.