Chinese opera classic arias

Kunqu Opera Zaoluo Pao. It used to be full of colorful flowers, but it seemed like this was all abandoned by the ruined well.

In good times and beautiful scenery, no matter where the sky is, it will be enjoyable and enjoyable.

Flying in the morning and rolling in the evening, clouds and green pavilions, rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats, the people of Jinping find this time very cheap.

Weeping faces return, hand in hand to the flowers, temporarily parting ways with each other.

Under the Liangsheng Pavilion, lotuses are fluttering in the wind and reflecting in the water.

Ai Tong is gloomy and quiet, and the green is dark. I look around the corridor.

The autumn swallows fall in love with people in the fragrant nest, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the silver pond with their eyes dipped in their eyes.

The moon is bright, the clouds are light, the dew is rich, the pillow is full of sorrow, listening to the beetles on the four walls, the autumn and Song dynasty poems, the westerly wind, the fallen leaves, frightened by the crippled dream, the fragrant dust, and the falling red.

, (Qing'er pinches Bai: Scared!) Expecting to cross the mandarin duck's neck.

Don’t you remember getting the Three Lives Certificate at that time?

Now he betrays this sentiment and betrays his former alliance.

(Xu Xianjiabai: How dare you, a lowly person?) (Scared!) You are so hard-hearted for listening to slanderous words ("tongue-in-cheek")!

(Xu Xianjiabai: How can I see a humble person listening to slander?) It is really hateful to think about this incident, and I feel very angry.

(Xu Xianjiabai: Madam, don’t get so angry.) You are so lucky!

(Xu Xianjiabai: How can you see a humble person like Xingjie.) (Scared!) Why do you keep having such a wolfish heart, ah, it almost cost me ("Kouwu") my life.

(Xu Xianjiabai: Ahem, pitiful!) There is no way to advance or retreat, so why not teach others to hate!

(Xu Xian white: Lady!) Qi Liang's poems and poems Chen Suihua Liu Ri Ri Fang Fang Qing Qing Yi Si Si Nian Xiao Du Yangzhou is thinking about painting Dai and giving advice on playing the flute From this spring, the scholar is thirsty and needs urgent help.

It's the setting sun and I'm late going downstairs\Peking Opera "The Drunken Concubine" The ice wheel on the island is beginning to turn, and I see the Jade Rabbit, and the Jade Rabbit rises to the east early again.

When the ice wheel leaves the island, the world is extremely clear.

The bright moon is in the sky, just like Chang'e leaving the moon palace, and the slave is like Chang'e leaving the moon palace.

It's like Chang'e descended from the ninth level and fell in the Guanghan Palace in the cold, ah Guanghan Palace.

The jade bridge leans against the railing, mandarin ducks come to play in the water, and golden carps face each other in the water.

Ah, the water is facing, the geese are flying in the sky, oh, the geese, the geese are flying together, hearing the slave's voice falling into the shade of flowers, this scenery is so sultry that you come to Baihua Pavilion before you know it.