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The lyrics of Butterfly Flying Flower Dance?

Lyrics: Luoyuehange.

There was a beautiful woman,

by the waterside.

The willows and lotuses are green, and the grass is green and green.

Young and young,

My heart is leisurely.

But for a beautiful woman,

I have been pondering it till now.

The long moon shines among the pines,

The clear spring stone flows upstream.

The ridiculous spring breeze

The peach blossoms are gone.

The flowers and the incomprehensible words,

The lonely moon lingers.

Thousands of miles in the sky,

Who is the shadow going to?

After a new rain in the evening,

The weather is late for autumn.

Life is full of regrets,

The river is full of sorrow.

Dance to clear the shadow, (drink lightly: It’s okay to feel melancholy)

The young man’s head turned gray.

The peach blossoms fall in the idle pond,

The flowers fall easily when the rain comes.

As long as life grows, one hates water.

This song is elegant. Compose words. Borrow a lot of allusions. The story of Yu Lu You and Tang Wan'er is very sad. Therefore, the ending can only end with the quote "Life is long, hate is long, water is long east". Below is the source of all sentences.

Explanation:

There was a beautiful woman by the water.

From "Jian Jia", selected from "The Book of Songs? Qin Feng", it is a folk song that originated in Qin about 255 years ago

The willows and the lotus are green,

The grass is green and the sky is green.

From "Zhuzhi Ci" is a kind of folk song from eastern Sichuan in ancient times. People dance and sing at the same time, accompanied by drums and piccolos. During the song competition, whoever sings the most is the winner.

The willows are green and the river is level, and I hear the sound of people stepping (singing) on ??the Langjiang River.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. "Farewell" with Li Shutong

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky

The evening wind blows the willow flute and the sunset is outside the mountain

The end of the sky , in the corner of the earth, acquaintances are half scattered

Life is rarely about reunions, only separations are many

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass stretches to the sky

Ask you When will you be here again? Don’t linger when you come back

At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, acquaintances are half scattered

A pot of turbidity will scatter all the remaining joy, don’t dream cold tonight

Qingqing Zijin,

My heart is leisurely.

From Cao Cao's short song line.

Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely.

But for the sake of your Majesty, I still ponder it.

Yo yo, the deer roars, eating apples in the wild.

I have a guest who plays the drum, harp and sheng.

But for a beautiful woman,

I have been pondering it till now. From: There is a beautiful woman in the north

Li Yannian

There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent.

Look at the Qingren city, then look at the Qingren country.

Would you rather not know about Qingcheng and Qingguo?

Beauty is rare!

Can and Xun Yu's son Can were greedy and fond of beauty, and his wife Cao died early due to her "talent and beauty". Later, "shenshang", "qingshangxunqian" or "xunlingshenshang" are often used to refer to the deep love between husband and wife and to mourn the death of his wife. Song Zhou Bangyan's "Crossing the Qin Tower": "Whoever believes in boredom will reduce the flood of the river and hurt Xun Qian." He also died at the age of twenty-nine.

The long moon shines among the pines,

The clear spring flows upstream from the stone. From: Mountain Residence in Autumn Mist (Wang Wei)

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

Ridiculous Spring Breeze

The peach blossoms are gone. From: Nanzhuang, Tidu City

On this day last year, in this gate,

The peach blossoms on the human face contrasted with each other.

I don’t know where the human face is going,

The peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

Source:

Chinese Poetry - Tang and Five Dynasties - Cui Hu

Flowers and incomprehensible words,

The moon wanders alone. From: Li Bai: Drinking Alone Under the Moon

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.

While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.

My song is lingering in the moon, and my dancing shadows are chaotic.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

Thousands of miles in the sky,

Who is the shadow going to?

From: Moyu'er. Yanqiu Ci (Yuan Haowen)

Asking what love is in the world, it directly teaches us whether life and death are mutually beneficial?

We are traveling to the north and south, and Lao Yi has been to the cold and heat several times.

Happiness is joyful, parting is painful,

There are even more idiotic children, you should say something.

Thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains with dusk snow, just a shadow Who are you going to?

On the Hengfen Road, when the flutes and drums were played in loneliness, the desolate smoke was still plain.

How come the soul-calling Chu is here, and the mountain ghosts secretly cry in the wind and rain.

The heaven and the earth are jealous, and they do not believe in it.

The orioles and swallows are all in the loess, and they will live forever.

To entertain the scholar, he sings and drinks wildly, and visits Yanqiu.

After the new rain at dusk,

the weather is late for autumn. From: "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn" is a work by Wang Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

Life is full of regrets, and

the rivers are full of sorrow. From: Xuanzhou Xie Tiaolou Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun

Li Bai

Those who abandon me will not be able to keep the days of yesterday; those who disturb my heart will have many worries today.

The long wind sends the autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building. The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair.

We are all full of joy and hope, and want to go to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow and sorrow.

If life is not satisfactory in this world, the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.

Dance to clear the shadows, (maybe feel melancholy) from: Su Shi: Water Melody Songtou.

The boy's head turned gray. From: Yue Fei's Manjianghong

Peach blossoms fall in the idle pond,

The flowers fall easily when the rain comes. From: One sentence each from Lu You and Tang Waner's The Hairpin Head Phoenix. Lu You has red hands and yellow wine, and the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and melancholy brings me away for a few years. wrong! wrong! wrong! Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw. The peach blossoms have fallen, and the pavilion is idle. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold the brocade book. Mo! Mo! Mo! Tang Wan: The world is thin and human beings are evil. Flowers fall easily when it rains at dusk. At dawn, when the wind dries and tears remain, I want to write down my thoughts and speak alone across the fence. It’s difficult, difficult, difficult. People are different, today is not yesterday, the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing; the sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, and I am afraid of being asked, so I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy, hiding, hiding, hiding.

Life grows and hates water and the east comes from: Li Yu's "Happy Meeting·The Forest Flowers Withered the Spring Red"

Meeting the Happy People

The forest flowers withered the spring flowers Red, too hasty, helpless, cold rain comes in the morning and wind comes in the evening.

The tears of rouge will make you drunk, when will they happen again?

It is true that life grows and hates water.

(Drink lightly: It’s okay to feel melancholy)

Drink lightly and read softly. From: It’s useless to be longing for lovesickness, but it’s frivolous to feel melancholy.

One of two untitled poems by Li Shangyin

The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall, and the night after lying down is long and thin.

The career of a goddess is just a dream, and my sister-in-law has no husband at all.

The wind and waves don’t believe that the water chestnut branches are weak. Who can teach the moon dew that the osmanthus leaves are fragrant.

It’s useless to be longing for lovesickness, but it’s just pure madness to feel melancholy.