Poems about music 1. Poems about music
Qian Qi's "Xiang Ling Drums the Ceramic Threads" (湘灵鼓瑟) The good drumming of clouds and ceramic threads is often heard by the emperor's son, Ling.
Feng Yi dances by himself, and the guests of Chu cannot listen to him. The bitter tunes of the song are so sad that they can't be heard by the guests of Chu.
The Cangwu is a place where people come to complain.
The first time I saw this song, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to hear it.
The song is over, and the people are gone, and the river is green with several peaks. The four of them, Chen Ji, Wang Yong, Zhuang Ruoner, and Wei Chui, wrote "Xiang Ling Drums the Thistle" (湘灵鼓瑟). The goddess of the gods is in her Yao Thistle, and the ancient ancestral shrine is in a strict wild pavilion.
The clouds of Chu are expansive, and the water of Hunan is refreshing.
The new moon is white, and the twilight mountains are green.
The first time I heard this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The first time I heard this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
This is the first time I've heard of this song, and I'm sure it'll be a great success.
The moon, the wind, and the dew are all clear.
The moon's winds have made the dew clear, and the waves are not moving, and the sky is full of stars.
The first time I saw the movie was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the first time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley. The new sound is a perfect match for the old and the new.
The song is over, and I can't see anyone, but I've seen a few peaks on the river.
Jiang E cries bamboo and vegetarian sorrow, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou. The Phoenix is a broken jade in the Kunshan Mountains, and the hibiscus weeps and dews, and the orchid smiles.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city have been moved by the purple emperor. The Nvwa stone mending place, stone broken to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming in the sacred mountain, I taught the goddess of the crone, the old fish jumped waves and danced with thin scaly scales. Wu Qi is not sleeping, leaning on the laurel tree, and the rabbit is wet from the dewy feet. Bai Juyi (白居易), the song of Faju (法曲), the song of Dading (大定), the song of virtue (积德), the song of afterglow. The people of Yonghui dance and sing, Faju Faju dances in neon dresses.
The government and the world are in a state of harmony, and the people of Kaiyuan are happy and well. The song of the Falun Gong was sung in the halls, and the celebration of the halls went on indefinitely.
Zhongzong Suzong resumed his work, and the Tang throne was revitalized by ten thousand leaves. The song of the barbarians is a song of the barbarians, the barbarians are in chaos, and the Chinese are in harmony.
At the end of the Tianbao period, Hu dust was found in the palace next year.
The first time I saw the movie, I was able to get a good understanding of how to play the game, and how to play the game.
The first time I heard this song, I could not tell the difference between the rise and the fall of the world and the sadness of the world. I wish to seek the correct Chinese sound, so that the barbarians and the summer will not encroach upon each other.
The sound of jade is like music Tang. Liu Ke The sound of jade can be stopped in a whirlwind, and people's words are like music. The sound of jade can be shut down, and the rhythm of elegance is stuttering and clear.
I want to stop the steps of the immortals, and the spring is suspected of swallowing the sound of the night. The song is not different from what you hear, but the sound is very much like the rest of the world.
The "Tetta" is hard to match, and the "Linglong" is not easy to name. If you can get it from Kunshan, you will be proud of it.
Yang Liu Zhi Lyrics〗Tang. Liu Yuxi The plum blossoms on the Seychelles are blown by the Qiang flute, and the osmanthus trees in Huainan are written by Xiao Shan. Please don't play the song of the previous dynasty, but listen to the new Yang Liu Zhi.
〖Songyue Wensheng〗Tang. Liu Xiyi, the moon is out of Songshan East, the moon is bright and the mountain is empty. The mountain people love the clear scenery, and they spread out the autumn wind.
The wind stops and the night is clear, and the grasses and insects sing alone at night. The immortal can not be seen, riding the moon near the blowing of the sheng.
The reddish-red lips sucked in the aura, and the jade fingers adjusted the true sound. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid.
Previously, when I went to the world, I wished I could hear this song. Now I am lying in Songcen, and I am lucky to hear it.
The immortals are happy with us, and the pianos and songs have been in my heart for a long time. I have heard the flute in the city of Luo in spring night. Li Bai, whose jade flute flew secretly, scattered into the spring breeze all over the city of Luo.
This night, I heard the "Broken Willow" in the song, who can't afford the love of the old garden! Tang Dufu: "The silk pipes of Jincheng are in flux, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only be found in heaven, and can be heard a few times on earth.
Tang: Wu Mingshi, Chen Jinshi, Chen Jinshi. Anonymous The music of the minister of music is a golden stone, curving and leading to the Lord. The sound of human speech is extinguished, and the clear rhyme of peals is heard.
The law of smoke and clouds has been changed, and the rituals of birds and beasts are the same.
The first is a new and exciting story, and the second is a new and exciting one.
The Holy Spirit has been called three times, and the Heavenly Happiness has been played nine times.
The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one.
Pipa Xing -- Tang Bai Juyi Xunyang Jiangtou night to send guests, maple leaves and dirigible flowers in the fall So Soo Soo. The master dismounted from his horse and the guest was in the boat, and he raised his wine to drink without pipa.
Drunkenness is not a joyful misery will be parted, parting the vast river immersed in the moon.
The first time I heard the sound of a pipa on the water, the master forgot to return to the guest.
The sound of the pipa was not heard on the water, but the master forgot to return to his house. The first thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and you'll be able to see the ball in the right place.
The lute's voice is a little more than a pipa, but the lute's face is still half covered. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are talking about.
The strings of the pipa have been hiding their thoughts, and they seem to be complaining that they are not happy with their lives. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The water spring is cold and the string is doubtful, doubtful that never passes the sound of a temporary break. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The bottle of water bursts at first, and the iron horsemen protrude with their swords and spears. The song ends with the dialing of the heart, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
The East Boat and the West Boat are silent, and the only thing you can see is the white moon in the center of the river. The only thing I can see is the white moon in the center of the river.
She said that she was originally a woman from the capital, and her family lived under the toadstools. The first thing I did was to learn how to play the pipa, and it was the first thing I learned.
The song was once taught to the good and talented, and the makeup was always envied by the Autumn Maiden. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me, and I was very happy. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
I've been in the army for a long time, and my aunt died, and I'm still in the same color. The oldest married to a merchant woman.
The businessman is a man who emphasizes profit over parting, and he bought tea in the month before last. The first time I went to the river, I was on an empty boat, and the moon was bright and the river was cold.
The night is deep and I suddenly dream of my youth. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw the movie was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley. I have been in the same place since last year, and I've been living in Xunyang City.
Xunyang is a small place without music, do not hear the sound of silk and bamboo. I have been living close to the pen river, low humidity, yellow reed bitter bamboo around the house.
What do you hear in the middle of the day and night, the azalea cries blood and apes wail. The night of the spring river flowers towards the autumn and moonlight, often take the wine and also pour alone.
I don't know if there is a mountain song or a village flute, but it's hard to hear. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I'm not sure if I'll be able to play a song or not, but I'm sure I'll be able to play a song or not, and I'll be able to play a song or not.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to play it, but I'll be able to play it for you.
It is not like the sound of the previous song, but the whole audience heard it again, and they all cried.
The most common is the one who weeps the most, the one who is wet in his shirt.
Listening to Yingshi play the zither -- Tang Han Yu Intimate children's language, grudges and grievances. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
The clouds and willow flakes have no roots, and heaven and earth are wide enough to fly. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid. Contemplating the remaining two ears, did not save listening to the silk Huang.
Since I heard Yingshi play, I got up and sat down. I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Ying is a man of great ability, but he does not put me in a state of shock.
Jiang'e cried bamboo, the sorrow of women, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid.
The twelve gates of the city are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments of the city have been moved by the purple emperor. The Nvwa stone mending place, stone broken to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming in Kunshan, I taught the goddess, the old fish jumped the wave and danced with the thin scales. The first time I saw this was when I was a young man, and I was so happy that I was able to get out of the house.
Listening to Yingshi zither song -- Tang Li He Bipu clouds return to the cinnamon islet, Shu strings in the two phoenixes speak. The hibiscus leaves fall in the fall and the luan leaves, and the king of Yue rises up at night and swims to Tianmu.
The dark pei Qingchen knocked the water.
2. Poetry describing music
In the spring night, the city of Luo heard the flute Tang - Li Bai, who has a jade flute dark sound, scattered into the spring breeze full of Luo Cheng.
The song of this night was heard in the broken willow, who can not afford the love of the old garden. The translation is who's exquisite flute secretly sends out a melodious flute sound.
With the spring breeze fluttering, spread throughout the city of Luoyang. Just tonight in the song, hear the hometown of the "folding willow", which person's homesickness will not be born as a result.
Li Diploma Konghou quotes Tang - Li He Wu silk Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain condensation cloud decadence does not flow. The river e cries the bamboo and the vegetative woman is sad, Li Diploma China plays Konghou.
The phoenix screams as the jade shatters in Kunshan, and the hibiscus weeps and dews as the orchid smiles. The first time I saw this was when I was in front of the door, and the second time I saw it was when I was in front of the door.
Nvwa's stone mending place, the stone broken to tease the autumn rain. The old fish jumped over the waves and danced with the thin scales.
Wu Qi is not sleeping and leaning on the osmanthus tree, and the dew foot is flying diagonally and wetting the cold rabbit. In the late autumn night, he played the exquisite Konghou made of Wu silk and Shu tung.
Hearing the beautiful music, the white clouds in the sky coalesced and stopped floating. Xiang'e sprinkled her teardrops all over the bamboo, and the nine celestial maidens were also full of sorrow.
This is due to the fact that the musician Li Zhi played Konghou in the capital. The sound of the music is as clear and melodious as the shattering of the jade in the Kunlun Mountains and the chirping of the phoenix.
Sometimes it makes the hibiscus weep in the dew, and sometimes it makes the fragrant orchid laugh. The clear and crisp music melted the cool light air in front of the twelve gates of Chang'an City.
Twenty-three strings were played and plucked, impressing the heavenly emperor. The sound of the music is soaring to the sky that it reaches up to the sky where Nvwa's stone has been mended.
It was as if the colorful stones of the sky were broken, and the autumn rain fell all over the sky. It was as if the musicians had entered the sacred mountain and taught their skills to the female immortals.
The old fish was so excited that he jumped in the wave, and the thin jiao also danced and danced. Wu Gang in the Moon Palace was attracted by the sound of music and stayed under the laurel tree all night.
The rabbit under the laurel tree also stood and listened to the music, not caring about the dewdrops flying in the cold. Song of the Zither Tang - Li Chip The master has wine to enjoy this evening, please play the zither to the guest in Guangling.
The moon is shining over the city, and the wind is blowing into my clothes. The copper stove and the candles increase the splendor of the candles, and the first time I played Bryan and then Chu Fei.
A sound has been animals are quiet, four seats have no words stars want to thin. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming.
The translation of the master of the wine tonight, everyone gathered, the qin master strumming the strings to cheer up the feast.
The moon shines down on the crows at the top of the city, and the cold wind blows through the clothes as the frost descends.
The fireplace is warm and the candles are bright. The artist first played "Strain the Water" and then "Princess Chu".
The sound of his piano, everything is silent, the four seats are speechless, breathless and concentrated listening. I was ordered to go far away from the countryside off Qinghuai, to tell everyone that I want to return to the hidden cloud mountain.
Listening to the zither Tang - Li Duan sounding zither golden corn column, the hand in front of the jade room. I want to get the groom to take care of it, but sometimes I mistakenly flick the strings.
The koto with a golden cornucopia of sound, and the beautiful woman with the plucked koto sitting in front of the jade room, tried to find a way to win the attention of Mr. Zhou. The beauty who plucked the zither with her bare hands was sitting in front of the jade room, trying her best to win the favor of Zhou Lang, and she deliberately plucked the strings wrongly.
The spring night heard the flute Tang - Li Yi cold mountain blowing the flute to call the return of spring, the migrant guests look at each other tears full of clothes. The flute was played in the cold mountains to call for the return of spring, and the migrant guests looked at each other with tears on their clothes.
The translation of the cold mountain playing the flute calling spring back to the earth, the banished people look at each other can not help but tears wet clothes.
In the evening, the countless geese on the shores of Dongting Lake were eager to fly north before dawn.
Extended information Yang Liu Zhi lyrics Tang. Liu Yuxi, the plum blossom Qiang flute blowing on the Plum Blossom on the Plateau, the osmanthus tree in Huainan, the words of the small mountain. Please do not play the song of the previous dynasty, listen to the singing of the new willow branch.
Songyue wenxiang Tang. Liu Xiyi moon out of Songshan East, the moon is bright and the mountain is empty. Mountain people love the clear view 32313133353236313431303231363533e78988e69d8331333366303735, emanate lying in the autumn wind.
The wind stops the night how clear, the only night grass insects singing. The immortal is not visible, riding the moon near the blowing of the sheng.
The reddish-red lips sucked in the aura, and the jade fingers adjusted the true sound. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid.
Previously, when I went to the world, I wished I could hear this song. Now I am lying in Songcen, and I am lucky to hear it.
The gods are happy with us, and the songs are in my heart.
3. Ancient Poems About Music
1. Listening to Yingshi Playing the Qin By: Han Gui Intimate children's language, grudges against each other.
The first time I heard the song, I was so happy to hear it. The clouds and willow flakes have no roots, and the sky and the earth are wide and far away, soaring with them.
The noise of a hundred birds, and the sight of a lone phoenix. The first time I saw him, I was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night.
The two ears that I have are not listening to the silk...2. Li Bi Konghou Quotes By: Li He Wu Silk, Shu Tong, Zhang Gaoqiu, Empty Mountains, condensed clouds, decadence does not flow. The Jiang'e cries bamboo and the vegetarian woman is sad, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou.
The phoenix calls for the shattering of the jade in Kunshan, and the hibiscus weeps and dews, and the orchid smiles. The first time I saw this was when I was in front of the door, and the second time I saw it was when I was in front of the door.
Nvwa refining stone to mend the sky, stone broken to tease the autumn ...3, night sitting Yin Author: Li Bai winter night cold night long, meditation long sitting in the North Hall. Ice and well spring moon into the boudoir, the gold cylinder Qingzhao sad cry.
The gold cylinder extinguished, cried more. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
The song has a sound, the concubine has feelings. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night.
One word does not enter into the meaning, from the gentleman ten thousand songs Liang dust fly. 4, listen to the flow of people water tune Author: Wang Changling lonely boat moon on the maple forest, pay the koto and guest heart.
Ridge color thousands of thousands of rain, broken string collection and deep tear marks. 5, Jiang Shenzi - River Scene Author: Su Shi Phoenix Mountain rain early clear, water wind clear, evening sun.
A lotus flower, open over the still surplus. The colorful lotus flower is still blooming. Where do the two egrets fly in?
I suddenly heard a koto playing on the river, and who would listen to it? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. I want to be the end of the song to find ask to take ...6, the ghost stream spring author: Li Bai brush his white stone, play my vegetarian zither.
The ghost stream countenance is deep, and the hand of the good Ming Hui Gao Zhang Qing. The heart of the silent calendar like a thousand years, pine soughing and ten thousand seek.
In the sad ape hanging shadow and dangerous place, called the autumn wood and long chanting. The guest has to mourn the loss of duty and listen to the people, tears drenching the waves to stain the lapel.
It is a wanted business ...7, and Wang Qi Jade Gate Pass listen to blowing flute / Sei heard the flute Author: Gao Shi Hu people blowing the flute between the garrison building, upstairs Xiaozhi sea and moon idle. I ask the falling plum where a few songs, from the wind one night full of Guanshan.
8, Diviner's Son - Bottle before a song Author: Du An Shi Zun before a song. The song has a thousand meanings, just want to sing when the tears have flowed, hate should be more, more than tears.
Ask what happened. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
I can't bear to hear about it for fear that I will be emaciated.
9. Listening to Zheng Wu Chuan playing the zither by Meng Haoran Ruan Ji pushed the famous drink, and sat in the bamboo forest with a clear breeze.
Half-full of sound, he wipes his sleeve and swipes the dragon's lips on the zither. The sun was setting, and he was playing a song.
The remaining intention in the landscape, heard the harmony of the long-standing heart. 10, the spring night heard the flute Author: Li Yi cold mountains blowing flute calling spring return, migrant guests look at each other tears full of clothes.
Dongting night endless geese, do not wait until the day dawn all north fly. 11, the night parked in the Huangshan Mountain heard Yin fourteen Wu Yin Author: Li Bai last night, who would chant for Wu, the wind is born in ten thousand ravines Zhenkong forest.
The dragon is afraid to lie in the water, the ape whistles when heard under the rock sound. I stayed at Huangshan Bixi moon, listening to it, but the piano between the pines.
The first time I came to Cangzhou, I dealt with wine, rice and chestnuts. Half-healthy and more sound of the river and the sea, the guest sorrows to the cup ...12, pipa line Author: Niu Shu He people have a piece of wood, three feet of spring ice, five sound foot.
A bullet breaks the real pearl bag, bursting down the gold plate sound intermittent. The air is floating in the air, the cold is floating in the air, insects and insects out of the sting of the gods and ghosts scared.
The fall of the couple called the clouds black, orangutans cry at night savage moonlight. Bubble bubble bubble bubble bubble bubbling sound uncertainty, hu chick learning Chinese not ...13, Guo Shi hit ou song Author: Wen Tingjun Ji Jinqiu Shi Tan ancient, spoon Pei brimming the word of the ghost repair.
Xiangjun BMW on God's clouds, broken Pei Congling full of smoke and rain. I heard thirty-six palace flowers away from the soft wind blowing spring stars and buckets rare.
Jade morning cold chime to break the dim dream, the sky dew is not dry incense with clothes. The cloud hairpin is falling down and the hair is hanging in the clouds.
The song is sung by a man who has been singing a song about the neon dresses for a long time. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get a good feeling for the world.
When you return to your home, don't let the candles go red. 15. Song of Water Songs - Intimate Children's Language by Su Shi Intimate children's language, the light of the night.
The grudge is against you, and you are going and going, and you are snapping your fingers and crying. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
When I look back, the clouds are far away, and the flotsam is stirring up the sky. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Among the climbing inch by inch, a fall ...16, cave xiao fugue Author: Wang Bao original husband xiao dry born Ruoxi, in the South of the ruins. The hole is smooth and rare section Ruoxi, standardized and diverse to support the sparse.
Hiking to see the side of the mountain side Ruoxi, the rugged mountain, leaning on the mountain gorge winding, Cheng can be sad in its uneasiness. The casual look, the joint extension of the open swings, but also enough to enjoy its spacious leisure also ... 17, listening to the neighbor blowing the sheng Author: Lang Shiyuan Feng blowing sound like a colorful haze, I do not know who is outside the wall.
The door is locked, no place to find, suspected to have a peach thousand trees flowers. 18, drunken Peach Orchid - gift Lu Changdi Author: Wu Wenying sand river pond on the old play.
Lu Lang when he was young. A flute played in the moon.
And the clouds and geese fly. I was surprised at the change of things, and sighed at the change of stars.
We are looking at each other's temples. The grass in the Wu Yuan is miserable.
Leaning on the building people have not returned. 19, Spring Night in Luoyang City heard the flute / Spring Night in Luoyang City heard the flute author: Li Bai who home flute dark sound, scattered into the spring breeze full of Luocheng.
This night in the song heard folded willow, who can not afford the love of the old garden. 20, Sheng Chazi - shy whole green maid Author: Ouyang Xiu shy whole green maid, pleased to look at each other often.
The geese column 13 strings, a spring warbler language. The clouds are easy to fly, the dream breaks know where.
The deep courtyard is locked in the dusk, and the banana rain. 21, today's good banquet Author: anonymous today's good banquet, joy is difficult to show.
Playing the zither to achieve the sound, the new sound is wonderful into the God. The first time I heard this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
We all want the same thing, but we don't know what we want. The world is a place where you can live your life, and it's a place where you can live your life to the fullest.
Why don't you take the first step? I have no reason to keep poor and lowly...22. The Song of the ZitherAuthor: Li ChipThe master of the zither has wine to rejoice this evening, please play the zither for the guest of Guangling.
The moon shines over the city and the crows are half flying, and the frost is bleak and the wind enters into the clothes of ten thousand trees. The copper stove and candles increase the splendor of the candles, and the first time to play the strained water after the Chu Fei.
A sound has been animals are quiet, four seats have no words stars want to thin. The Qinghuai ambassador has traveled more than a thousand miles, and he dares to tell the clouds and mountains from now on...23. Listening to the song of An Wan's good zurna blowingAuthor: Li ChipNanshan cuts off the bamboo for zurna, and this music is originally from the Guzi.
The song has been handed down to the Han Dynasty, and the Hu people in Liangzhou play it for me. Neighbors sighed when they heard it, and visitors from far away all had tears in their eyes when they thought of their homeland.
The world does not know how to listen to it, but it comes and goes in the wind. The old cypresses are cold and soughing, and the nine chicks are singing ...24.
I want to get Zhou Lang Gu, when the wrong strings. 25, listen to play the zither by: Liu Changqing sounding on the seven strings, listening to the cold pine wind.
(seven strings a for: seven silk) Although the ancient tune of self-love, today's people do not play. 26, listen to the Shu monk Joon playing the piano / listen to the Shu monk Joon playing the piano Author: Li Bai Shu monk holding green qi, west of Emei Peak.
I waved my hand for me, like listening to the pines in ten thousand ravines. The guest's heart washed the flowing water, the remaining sound into the frost bells.
I don't realize that the blue mountain is twilight, and the autumn clouds are dark.
4. Sentences describing music
1 Music is the source of the embryo of all virtues. The man who is not moved by music, I will surely compare him to wood and stone. If one acts as a teacher and does not know how to sing, he is simply unqualified to be a teacher.
2. Music is the sound of thinking.
3. Music is the art of passionate freedom, the art of the outdoors, as boundless as nature, like the wind, like the sky, like the ocean. Music should never be shut up in the house and become an academic art.
4. Music is the perfect expression of the soul.
5, music is a higher revelation than all wisdom, all philosophy, who can penetrate the meaning of my music, will be able to transcend the suffering of ordinary people who can not help themselves.
6, the musician's art does not lie in the direct depiction of images, but in placing the mind in the mood that these objects can create in the mind.
7. Music often delays death.
8. Music expresses what cannot be described in words, yet it is impossible to remain silent about it.
5. Chinese ancient poems about music
Li He's Li Ping Konghou Quotation is about music. It seems that there is another one by Han Yu, "Listening to Yingshi Playing the Qin", you can look it up.
Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, empty mountain condensation cloud decadence does not flow.
Xiang'e cried bamboo and Su'nu was sad, and Li played Konghou from China.
Kunshan jade broken phoenix call, hibiscus weeping dew fragrant orchid smile.
The twelve gates are filled with cold light, and the twenty-three filaments are moved by the purple emperor.
The Nvwa stone mending place, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming into the sacred mountain, I taught the divine crone, and the old fish jumped into the waves and danced with the thin scales.
Wu Qi is not sleeping, leaning on the laurel tree, and the rabbit is wet from the dewy feet.
The first poem*** is a fourteen-line poem that uses fourteen metaphorical images to praise the beauty of the scene, the melody, and the playing skills of Li Zhi when he plays Konghou. In these images, there is reality, illusion, and myth.
The poem's series of imagery came to the forefront, dazzled people, coupled with the obscure language, the first reading makes people feel unaware of the cloud, a careful taste, gradually clear:
The beginning of the first written Li Diploma played by the konghou well-made, can be described as a superb, set off the beauty of the music; in the high and refreshing days in the autumn to play, you can imagine that the sky is high and cloudy, the autumn wind is cool, it is the time of the person's will to wind up; because of the air, the music can also be transmitted to the wind by the wind, the music can also be used to the wind to the wind. Because of the clear air, the music can be carried far by the wind. This sentence shows the beauty of the scene when playing. Next, it is written that the floating clouds on the empty mountains were attracted by the music and stood still, and Xiang'e and Su were touched by the sadness and tears, all because Li Zhi was playing Konghou. We describe the beauty of a person, said "fish and geese, closed moon and shy flowers" of the appearance, the music here, but the clouds to stop, the beauty of the effect of sadness.
From the fifth sentence onwards, write the melody of the wonderful and infectious: play to the crisp place, like to hear the Kunlun Mountain jade broken and the phoenix's chirping; play to the melodious place, as if the dewdrops on the lotus drops, the orchid is also issued a laugh; play to the place of bleakness, the twelve gates of Chang'an city temperatures have become cold, the emperor of the palace is also moved by it, the whole of Chang'an shrouded in the cold; play to the place of sadness, causing Nvwa mending the sky is also a good place. It seems to see Li Diploma teaching Mrs. Cheng, who is good at playing Konghou, and the skillful gods and goddesses also want to learn from him, and the music moves the old fish to leap out of the waves, and the skinny scaly scales in the abyss also dance; Wu Gang in the moon palace also finds it hard to sleep, and stares at the trees, and the Jade Rabbit does not even know that the cold dew has already dampened its fur. This series of descriptions, from animals to plants, from the earth to the fairy world, from the water to the sky, bold exaggeration, romantic novelty. These fourteen images, some metaphorical sound, some imitation appearance, the use of metaphors, anthropomorphism, empathy, hyperbole and other rhetorical techniques, from different perspectives and different levels of listening to Li Bing play Konghou caused by the reaction and feelings.
The poem's conception is also very skillful: the opening line is about the instrument, the second three lines are about the sound, which is the first sound, and then about the player; when writing about the performance, the scene is written first, which paves the way for writing the melody; when writing about the melody, the sadness and happiness it contains is written again. The poet fully mobilizes all the senses, writes about the beauty of the sound quality of Konghou's performance and its strong artistic influence, and is full of praise and exclamation of Li Diploma's skills. The whole poem is full of romanticism, and it is a masterpiece of describing music.
6. Description of the sound of the long poem
Xunyang Jiangtou night to send guests, maple leaves and dirigible flowers in the fall. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car. Drunkenness is not happy miserable will be farewell, farewell to the vast river drenched in moonlight. Suddenly I heard the sound of a lute on the water, the master forgot to return and the guest didn't send out his hair. I asked who was playing the lute. The sound of the pipa stops and I'm late to speak. The boat was moved closer to invite the guests to meet each other, and the banquet was reopened with more wine and lanterns. The pipa is still holding the pipa, but her face is half covered. Turning the axle and plucking the strings three or two times, before the tune is composed, there is a feeling. The strings hide the sound of thoughts, which seem to complain about the lack of ambition in my life. Lowering the eyebrows and playing the lute again and again, it speaks of the infinite things in my heart. The first one is "Nishang" and the second one is "Six Youngest". The big strings are as noisy as the rain, the small strings are like whispers. The big strings are like rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The warbler's words slip underneath the flowers, and the spring's flow is difficult under the ice. Ice springs are cold and the strings are frozen, and the sound is not heard at all. There is no sound, but there is a sound. The silver bottle breaks and water bursts, the iron horseman protrudes and swords and spears sound. At the end of the song, the four strings are like cracking silk. The east boat and the west boat are silent, only the white moon in the center of the river can be seen. In the midst of meditation and plucking the strings, they straighten up their clothes and gather their faces. She said that she was originally a girl from the capital, but her family lived under the Toadstools. She learned to play the pipa in her thirteenth year, and her name was the first one in the school. She was once taught to dress up, but her make-up was always envied by the Autumn Lady. The young girls of the Five Tombs were so eager to be married that they did not know the number of red raw silk in a song. The silver hairline is broken, and the blood-colored dress is stained with wine. This year's laughter will be followed by next year's, and the autumn, moon, and spring winds will be spent at leisure. The colors of my brother are the same as those of my aunt, who died in the army. The oldest girl is married to a businesswoman. Merchants emphasize profit over parting. The month before last, I went to buy tea at Fu Liang. The moon is bright and the river is cold. At night, I suddenly dream of my youth, and I cry and weep. I heard the pipa sighing, and then I heard it again. We're all at the same end of the world, why should we ever meet each other? I resigned from the imperial capital last year, banished to Xunyang City. Xunyang is a remote place with no music, so I don't hear the sound of silk and bamboo all year round. I live near the Pen River, the ground is low and wet, yellow reed and bitter bamboo grow around the house. What do I hear at night and day? The azaleas cry for blood and the apes wail. On the night of the spring river, when the flowers are in the morning and the moon in the fall, I often drink alone. There are no mountain songs or village flutes, but they are hard to hear. Tonight I hear your pipa words, as if I were listening to immortal music. Why don't you sit down and play a song for me? I'll write "Pipa Xing" for you. I've been standing for a long time, but I've been playing the strings for a long time. It's not like the sound of the previous song, but the whole audience cries when they hear it again. Who wept the most? The most important thing to remember is that it's not just about the way you feel, it's about the way you feel.