Classical Chinese for singing.

1. Ancient prose describing singing

Liezi Tang Wen by Zheng Yu-kou in the Warring States Period:

"In the past, Han E-dong was in harmony, and when he passed through Yong Men, he sang songs and pretended to eat, but when he left, his voice lingered around him for three days."

It is said that during the Warring States Period, a woman named Han E came to the State of Qi. Because she was hungry all the way, she had been out of food for several days, so she sang and begged for food in the southwest gate of Linzi. Her beautiful and tactful singing deeply touched the heartstrings of the audience and left a deep impression on people. Three days later, people still heard the lingering sound of her singing in the beams. People all said that Han E's song "reverberates around the beams for three days".

Han E stayed in a hotel. Because of poverty, Han E was insulted by the innkeeper. Han E was heartbroken and left. The voice is so sad that everyone who hears her singing feels as if she is immersed in sorrow. For a time, the innkeeper had to invite her back to sing a happy song. Han E "reverted to Long song", and when everyone heard that he was "happy and dancing, he could control himself", the atmosphere suddenly became joyful and he forgot all his previous sadness. His singing is moving, and even here.

Therefore, later generations have the idiom allusions of "lingering sound around the beam" and "three days around the beam" to describe the wonderful singing and the charm of music.

2. Poems or classical Chinese describing the beautiful singing

There is an article in Travel Notes of Lao Can, which seems to be called "Farewell", describing a white girl whose singing skills are unusual: in the midst of a noisy season, I saw another girl coming out of the background, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with the same costume as the previous one, with a oval face and a white face, but her appearance was not fair. Then he gently clicked the drum hammer twice, and Fang looked up and looked at the audience. Those eyes, such as autumn water, such as cold stars, such as orbs, such as white mercury, are filled with two pills of black mercury. When I look around, even the person sitting in the far corner feels that Wang Xiaoyu has seen me; The one sitting close, not to mention. At this glance, the whole garden was silent, much quieter than the emperor's coming out, and even a needle could be heard falling underground!

Wang Xiaoyu opened her lips, bared her teeth and sang a few words. At first, the voice was not very loud, but I felt that there was a wonderful scene that I couldn't tell: in my internal organs, it was like an iron, and it was everywhere; Thirty-six thousand pores are like eating ginseng fruit, and there is not a pore that is not carefree. After singing more than a dozen sentences, I gradually sang higher and higher, and suddenly pulled out a top, like a tightrope thrown into the sky, and could not help secretly exclaiming. Knowing that she is in that extremely high place, she can still turn around. A few times later, it was one floor higher, with three or four stacks in succession, rising one after another. It's like climbing Mount Tai from the west of Aolai Peak: at first glance, Aolai Peak cuts the wall dry, thinking that heaven is connected with heaven; When I turned to the summit of Zuolai, I saw that fan cliff was on the summit of Zuolai; When I turned to fan cliff, I found the worse gate on the fan cliff. The more dangerous it is, the more dangerous it is. After Wang Xiaoyu sang to a very high level of three or four folds, he suddenly fell down, and tried his best to demonstrate the spirit of a thousand times, like a flying snake hovering in the middle of the 36 th peak of Huangshan Mountain. In an instant, every turn. From then on, the more you sing, the lower and thinner you are, and the voice gradually disappears. Everyone in the garden held their breath and dared not move less. For about two or three minutes, it seemed that there was a sound coming from underground. After this, it suddenly rose again, like the oriental fireworks, and a marble went up to the sky, which turned into thousands of colorful flames, scattered vertically and horizontally. This sound flies, that is, there are infinite sounds to be concurrent. Those who play Killer all use their fingers, big and small, which is consistent with her voice, such as the spring dawn in the flower dock and the sound of good birds. My ears are too busy to know what to listen to. Is stirring, suddenly listen to Huo Ran, all the strings are silent. At this time, the audience cheered and thundered.

after a pause, the noise was a little quieter, only to hear a young man, less than 3 years old, with a Hunan accent, saying, "When I was studying in those days, I never understood the saying that the ancients described the benefits of singing, saying that' the reverberation lingered for three days'. Imagine in the air, how can the reverberation get around? How can it last for three days? Only after listening to Mr. Xiaoyu's storytelling did we know the wonderful wording of the ancients. Every time I listen to his story, there are always days when my ears are full of his books. No matter what I do, I'm always distracted. Instead, I feel that' three days are endless'. The word' three days' is too little, or Confucius' March doesn't know the taste of meat' and the word' March' is more thorough! " Everyone nearby said, "Mr. Meng Xiang's theory is extremely thorough! There is sorrow in my heart'! " 3. What are the poems or classical Chinese that describe "singing beautifully"

1.

Time of

Song Author: Yan Jidao

Duckling Pool doesn't return in the south night,

There are new poems for the Wanfan in Jiulan.

Clouds turn with Jasper singing,

Snow dances around Hongqiong.

I feel old now, and I want to touch my clothes.

Poor people are like water.

when I look back, my eyes are full of sad things.

I don't know about the autumn moon and spring breeze.

2. "Die Lian Hua Yue Nv Picking Lotus by the Autumn Waters"

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

Picking Lotus by the Autumn Waters in Yue Nv. Narrow sleeves and light Luo, revealing double gold cymbals. Take a picture and pick flowers like a face. Heart only * * * silk for chaos. ? It's late at the beach. Fog is heavy and smoke is light, so I don't see my companion when I come. The faint song goes far away. Sorrow leads to Jiang Nanan.

3.

Year: Song Author: Anonymous

Song is full of wine. Sing a song about lotte truth. Three cups and five pottery lamps are sentimental, and they are happy with the moon. Ring column, the total guest. The singing is dazzling and stops the clouds. The spring breeze is full of bosom friends, and a song teaches you to listen.

4.

Year of

Song Author: Fang Qianli

Flower terrace resounds with warm songs. The day is short in the forest. The longing for love shakes the soul of the guest. Rub the powder and knead the fragrance, and it's beautiful. Come back and find your own path. Blow the east wind shadow on the temples. The golden lotus is covered with green moss. I don't see the colorful clouds with double sleeves and dancing.

5.

Year of Gong Ci: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

Tears failed to make a dream come true, and the temple sang before midnight.

the beauty is broken before she is old, and she leans back in the fumigation cage and sits in the light. 4. Poems describing singing

1. "Two Poems on Bamboo Branches One" —— In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi heard that the willows were green and Jiang Shuiping was stepping on the Langjiang River.

2. What You See —— In the Qing Dynasty, a Yuan Mei shepherd boy rode a yellow ox, and the song made Lin Yue sing. Suddenly want to capture the song of the tree, immediately stop singing, a silent standing next to the tree.

The shepherd boy rode on the back of the ox, and the loud song echoed in the forest. Suddenly, I wanted to catch cicadas singing in the tree, so I stopped singing and stood by the tree silently.

3. Listen to Zhang Liben's female songs —— In the Tang Dynasty, Gao Shi knocked the jade hairpin on the bamboo, singing a song like frost. I knocked on the bamboo under the steps with the jade hairpin, beat the beat, and after a beautiful song, the moonlight appeared very bright.

4. "To Wang Lun"-Li Bai was about to walk in a boat in the Tang Dynasty when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he heard the sound of singing on the shore.

5. "Four Poems on Bamboo Branches"-Bai Juyi sang to the throat of bamboo branches in Tang Dynasty, and the cold apes and birds cried for a while. Late at night, someone sang a sad bamboo folk song. When the singing voice choked, the apes and mountain birds on the mountain cried sadly together.

6. "Butterfly Lovers Picking Lotus by the Autumn Waters in Yue Nv" —— Ouyang Xiu's faint singing in the Song Dynasty returned to his hometown. Sorrow leads to Jiang Nanan.

At this time, there was a faint song in the distance, only to hear it go farther and farther away, and the lingering sound curled up on the bank of the south of the Yangtze River, as if it had shed a sadness all the way. 5. What are the poems describing singing

1. Time of "To Wang Lun": Tang Author: Li Bai Li Bai was about to walk in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's. When Li Bai visited Taohuatan in Jingxian County, he often visited the villager Wang Lun's house.

When he left, Wang Lun came to see me off, so Li Bai wrote this song to leave. This poem with obvious folk flavor is natural, simple, fresh and smooth.

The poet used the ordinary scenery in front of him as a metaphor to express Li Bai's deep affection for Wang Lun, an ordinary villager. 2. "Partridge Sky Duckfighting Pool Don't Return at the South Night" Time: Song Author: Yan Jidao Duckfighting Pool Don't Return at the South Night, and there are new poems in the wine bar fan.

The clouds turn with Jasper's singing, and the snow dances around Hongqiong. Back in those days, Chi Nan didn't return the duck fighting at night.

after the banquet, the fine sand fan inscribed poems. Jasper singing is soft and beautiful, and white clouds follow the singing.

Hongqiong dances a thousand times, with her sleeves back, as if snow were spinning with her. Now that I think of the past, I don't feel my clothes wet with tears.

people are like running water, but it's hard to meet each other from far away. Looking back, my eyes are full of sad things.

my heart, I don't know the spring breeze and the autumn moon. 3. "Partridge Tian Mei Rui New Makeup Gui Yemei" Time: Song Author: Yan Jidao Mei Rui New Makeup Gui Yemei, Xiaolian charm out of Yaochi.

the clouds are singing with the green water, and the snow is dancing around the red gauze. 4. "Die Lian Hua Yue Nv Picking Lotus by Autumn Waters" Time: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu Picking Lotus by Autumn Waters in Yue Nv.

the narrow sleeves are light, revealing double gold cymbals. Take a picture and pick flowers like a face.

the heart is only * * silk for chaos. ? It's late at the beach.

fog is heavy and smoke is light, so I don't see my companion when I come. The faint song goes far away.

Sorrow leads to Jiang Nanan. 5. "Partridge Tian Mei Rui New Makeup Gui Yemei" Year: Song Author: Yan Jidao Mei Rui New Makeup Gui Yemei.

the charm of the lotus leaves the jade pool. The clouds turn with the green water singing, and the snow dances around the red gauze.

it's easier to be hurt than to be happy. Cherish the lack of red brocade to cut poetry.

it's time for pedestrians to disappear. Hanzhuxing Bridge is still in its infancy. What is the background of the song "In My Singing"? "In My Singing" is a song written by Qu Wanting in 212. This song originated from meeting a person during her return to China, who gave her a deeper understanding and view of domestic music creation. This is a wonderful fate and opportunity. After returning to Canada, Qu Wanting wrote this song "In My Singing".

The real intention of the song is to thank many people in my life, thank them for their efforts and good influence on me, and know how to cherish everything in the moment. This song has been signed by Qiyi.com as the theme song of Qiyi.com's first self-made drama "Online Love", and Qu Wanting personally participated in the MV. 6. Ask for words to describe beautiful songs or songs in classical Chinese

Words to describe beautiful songs or songs in classical Chinese-

Echoes around the beam: The echoes of songs can't go around the roof beam, describing the beautiful songs.

lingering sound: it describes that the sound is endless and very soft.

three days around the beam: it describes the high and stirring music, which seems to be still echoing after a long time.

Sound-moving Liang Chen: It describes that the singing is loud and moving.

There are also melodious melodies, sounds of nature, beautiful expressions, melodious sounds, crisp and melodious sounds, melodious songs, as beautiful as pearls and jade, as beautiful as nature, endless for three days, beautiful songs, wonderful songs ...

Or "Farewell" selected from Liu E's Travels of Lao Can is described in detail: < p At first, the voice was not very loud, but I felt that there was a wonderful scene that I couldn't tell: in my internal organs, it was like an iron, and it was everywhere; Thirty-six thousand pores are like eating ginseng fruit, and there is not a pore that is not carefree. After singing more than a dozen sentences, I gradually sang higher and higher, and suddenly pulled out a top, like a tightrope thrown into the sky, and could not help secretly exclaiming. Knowing that she is in that extremely high place, she can still turn around. A few times later, it was one floor higher, with three or four stacks in succession, rising one after another. It's like climbing Mount Tai from the west of Aolai Peak: at first glance, Aolai Peak cuts the wall dry, thinking that heaven is connected with heaven; When I turned to the summit of Zuolai, I saw that fan cliff was on the summit of Zuolai; When I turned to fan cliff, I found the worse gate on the fan cliff. The more dangerous it is, the more dangerous it is. After Wang Xiaoyu sang to a very high level of three or four folds, he suddenly fell down, and tried his best to demonstrate the spirit of a thousand times, like a flying snake hovering in the middle of the 36 th peak of Huangshan Mountain. In an instant, every turn. From then on, the more you sing, the lower and thinner you are, and the voice gradually disappears. Everyone in the garden held their breath and dared not move less. For about two or three minutes, it seemed that there was a sound coming from underground. After this, it suddenly rose again, like the oriental fireworks, and a marble went up to the sky, which turned into thousands of colorful flames, scattered vertically and horizontally. This sound flies, that is, there are infinite sounds to be concurrent. Those who play Killer all use their fingers, big and small, which is consistent with her voice, such as the spring dawn in the flower dock and the sound of good birds. My ears are too busy to know what to listen to. Is stirring, suddenly listen to Huo Ran, all the strings are silent. At this time, the audience cheered and thundered.

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The most classic article belongs to a passage in Bai Juyi's Pipa Xing:

the large strings hummed like rain, the small strings whispered like a secret.

hummed, whispered-and then were intermingled, like a pouring of large and small pearls into a plate of jade.

The flower bottom of Guan Ying's speech is slippery, but it's difficult to flow under the ice in the deep throat spring.

when the ice spring is cold and astringent, the string will freeze, and the freeze will never stop.

into a depth of sorrow and concealment of lament, told even more in silence than they had told in sound.

a silver vase abruptly broke with a gush of water, and out leapt armored horses and weapons that clashed and smote.

Be careful when you finish the song, and all four strings made one sound, as of rending silk.

The full text is as follows:

Pipaxing

Tang-Bai Juyi

I was bidding a guest farewell, at night on the Xunyang River, where maple-leaves and full-grown rushes rustled in the autumn.

I, the host, had dismounted, my guest had boarded his boat, I want to drink a toast.

for all we had drunk we felt no joy and were parting from each other, when the river widened mysteriously toward the full moon.

we had heard a sudden sound, a guitar across the water, host forgot to turn back home, and guest to go his way.

who is the bomber? The sound broke off...then reluctantly she answered.

we moved our boat near hers, invited her to join us, summoned more wine and lanterns to recommence our banquet;

yet we called and urged a thousand times before she started toward us, still hiding half her face from us behind her guitar.

three or two strings are plucked on the rotating shaft, we could feel what she was feeling, even before she played.

each string a meditation, each note a deep thought seems to have complained that he was not satisfied in his life.

she knit her brows, flexed her fingers, then began her music, little by little letting her heart share everything with ours.

she brushed the strings, twisted them slow, swept them, plucked them, after the beginning of "Nishang", was Liu Yao.

the large strings hummed like rain, the small strings whispered like a secret.

hummed, whispered-and then were intermingled, like a pouring of large and small pearls into a plate of jade.

The flower bottom of Guan Ying's speech is slippery, but it's difficult to flow under the ice in the deep throat spring.

when the ice spring is cold and astringent, the string will freeze, and the freeze will never stop.

into a depth of sorrow and concealment of lament, told even more in silence than they had told in sound.

a silver vase abruptly broke with a gush of water, and out leapt armored horses and weapons that clashed and smote.

Be careful when you finish the song, and all four strings made one sound, as of rending silk.

the east boat and the west boat are silent.