Bai Juyi's Pipa Xing I heard the sound of the pipa on the water, and the master forgot to return to his guest. I'm not sure if I'll be able to find the right person to play. The sound of the pipa has stopped, and I am late in speaking. The master had forgotten to return to his home, but he did not send him out. After a thousand calls, she comes out, but she is still holding the pipa and half covering her face. The pipa is still holding its face, but it is still holding the pipa. The pipa's strings are plucked three or two times, and there is a feeling before the tune is played. The strings are hiding their thoughts, which seem to be complaining about the lack of ambition in their lives. Lowering the eyebrows and continuing to play the formalities, saying all the infinite things in my heart. The first time I was in a neon dress, the second time I was in a neon dress, the third time I was in a neon dress, the third time I was in a neon dress. The big strings are as noisy as the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The big strings are like the rain, the small strings are like whispers. The warbler's words are slippery underneath the flowers, and it is difficult for the phantom spring to flow underneath the ice. The ice spring is cold and the strings are frozen, and the sound will not be heard for a while. There is no sound at this time that is better than sound. The silver bottle is broken at first, and the iron horsemen stand out with their swords and spears. At the end of the song, when the plucking is done, the four strings make a sound like cracking silk. The east boat and the west boat are silent, only to see the white autumn moon in the center of the river.
Qian Qi's "Xiang Ling Drums the Serpent" (湘灵鼓瑟) is a good drummer of cloud and serpent, and is often heard by the emperor's son.
Feng Yi danced by himself, but the guests could not 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 of complaint, and the Angelica dahurica is a place of warmth. The water is flowing in Xiangpu, and the wind is blowing in Dongting.
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.
This is the first time I've ever heard a song like this one, and I'm sure it will be a great success.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie that was written by a man who was born in a country with a family, and who was born in a country with a family.
The moon, the wind and the dew are clear.
The moon's wind and the dew are clear, and the waves are clear, and the sky is full of stars.
The first time I saw the movie, I heard the song, "I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it. The new sound contains all the feelings of the past and present.
The song is over, and I can't see the people, but I can see 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 refining stone to mend the sky, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
Dreaming into the sacred mountain, I taught the goddess of God, 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. 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 harmony, and the people of Kaiyuan are happy and well. The people of the New Century are happy and prosperous.
Zhongzong Suzong resumed his work, and the Tang throne was revitalized by ten thousand leaves. The first is a song about the barbarians, and the second is a song about the Chinese people.
At the end of the Tianbao period, the next year, the dust of Hu violated the palace. The first time I saw this, I knew that it was the Chinese way of doing things, and that it was the way of the world.
The first time I heard the song, I could not distinguish between the rise and fall of a man and his sorrows. I wish to seek the correct sound of China, so that the barbarians and the summer will not encroach upon each other.
The sound of jade is like music. The sound of jade is like music. The sound of jade can be shut down, and the elegant rhyme is 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, but the sound is very much like an afterthought.
The Tetta is hard to match, and the Linglong is not easy to name. If I can get it from Kunshan, I will be proud of it.
Tang. Liu Yuxi: The plum blossoms on the Seychelles are blown by the Qiang flute, and the osmanthus trees in Huainan are written on a small mountain. Please don't play the song of the previous dynasty, but listen to the new Yang Liu Zhi.
Songyue wenxiang〗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 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.
In the past, when I went to the world, I wished to hear this song.
The immortals are happy with my affairs, and the pianoforte and song have been in my heart since long. 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! This song should only be found in heaven, and can be heard a few times on earth. Anonymous The music of the ministers of justice is a golden stone, and it leads to the Lord of the House of Lords. The sound of human speech is extinguished, and the clear rhyme is heard through the voice of pei.
The smoke and clouds have changed in response to the law, and the birds and beasts are the same.
The holy life of the world is threefold, and the joy of heaven is ninefold.
The first time I saw this is when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
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 farewell, farewell to 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 lute 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 your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new one.
The lute has been in the air for a long time, but the lute is still in the air. The first time I saw it was when I was a kid, and it was a little while before I got to it.
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 know is how to get the best out of your life. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy, noisy. 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, and the third time I saw it was when I was a kid.
The water spring is cold and the string is doubtful, and it is doubtful that the sound will ever come to an end. 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 they 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.
I said that I was originally a woman from the capital, and my 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 make-up was always envied by the Qiu Niang. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it. 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.
The first time I went to the army, my aunt died, and the second time I went to the army, the color was the same. The oldest of them is 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, the boat was empty, and the moon was bright and the river was cold.
The night was deep and I dreamed of my youth, and I cried tears of makeup and red appendages. The first time I heard this, I heard it again, and I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but it's a good idea.
We are all at the same end of the world, and we don't need to know each other. I have been in the same place since last year, and I've been living in Xunyang City for a long time.
Xunyang is a small place without music, do not hear the sound of silk and bamboo. I have been living near the pen river, low humidity, yellow reeds and 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.
The first time I heard this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
It is not like the sound of the previous song, but the whole audience heard it again and wept.
The most important thing is that the people in this room are all weeping, and they are all wet.
Listening to Yingshi play the zither -- Tang Han Yu Intimate children's language, grudges against each other. The man is a warrior, and he will go to the enemy's field.
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. The first time I heard it, I was in the middle of a song, and the second time I was in the middle of a song, I was in the middle of a song.
Ying is a man of great ability, but he does not put me in a position to do so.
Jiang'e cried bamboo, the sorrow of women, Li Diploma of China to play Konghou. The Phoenix is a broken jade in Kunshan, and the hibiscus is a smile of the orchid.
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 refining stone to mend the sky, the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain.
I dreamed of going to Kunshan to teach the divine crone, and the old fish jumped into the waves and danced with the thin scaly scales. The story of Wu Qi's sleeplessness, leaning on the laurel tree, and the wet rabbit's foot flying diagonally in the dew.
Listening to Yingshi zither song -- Tang Li He Beipu clouds return to the cinnamon islet, Shu strings in the two phoenix language. The hibiscus leaves fall in the fall, and the king of Yue rises at night to visit Tianmu.
The dark admiration of the Qingchen knocking on the water.
3. What are the beautiful sentences describing the music1. Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom, all philosophy, who can penetrate the meaning of my music, will be able to transcend the ordinary people can not pull themselves out of the suffering.
2, the sound of the piano there is a distinctly beautiful landscape, the spring from the mountain stream tinkling out, converging into a deep pool of jasper, the pool of water swung up a layer of fine ripples, the water is sown with a round of golden moon. 3, at this time, I heard the song, wafting the aroma of rice and wheat and the breath of the soil, heard the song, as if I tasted the new rice and home-brewed Baogu wine of the farmers.
I stared and listened.
4. From the piano, it seems to flow out of the sound of gurgling water. The flute of a shepherd boy resounded, and all the rays of heaven and earth sang in harmony.
5, open the cool I music box, enjoying a to a beautiful music, that elegant tune let me calm, that fast melody let me spin, that popular songs let me passion, that high tune let me excited. 6, music is the passionate free art, is the art of outdoor, like nature as boundless, like the wind, like the sky, like the sea.
Never shut the music in the house, become a college art. 7. The elegant sound of the piano is matched by the tone of the song.
Just like the dew drops on top of the flowers. 8, Beautiful soul, beautiful song.
9. The sound of the zither rushed out like a tidal wave. The divine melody echoed over the whole house.
10, urging people to move forward, to reach the mood to fit people, this is music. 11, the pleasant sound of the harmonica, like a breeze drifting over.
12, the sound of the piano is high, like an eagle striking the sky. 13, The melody of Hu Jia is so pleasant and melodious, and it is so sad and mournful, like an old mother calling for her long-lost child, like a young wife thinking of her husband outside.
14, the song is a multi-faceted, different songs have different rhythms, we listen to have a different feeling, sweet and sour, bitter and salty. 15, music can purify the human mind, immersed in the world of music, people tend to be more open-minded, more delicate feelings, emotions are more stable, more able to appreciate the mood of others, so it is easier to get along with people.
At the same time, they are more likely to feel the joy of life and love life.
4. Find a few poetic phrases to describe the music
It's like the white snow of spring, the sound of heaven, it's really a song that should only be found in heaven, and it's rare to hear it on earth! It's a song that goes on for three days. The joy of the song falls on the heart, like some lively and light elves who are baptizing the soul. The sound of the song lingers on for three days. Listen carefully, a kind of deep but floating out of the world feeling will be science occupied recognize the heart, as if all the hustle and bustle has been far away, only this heavenly music. Let people intoxicated in the beautiful music melody and "intoxicated do not know the way back". Like "and green south bank" of the spring wind, silent as "with the wind into the night" of the spring rain, silent and more such as the bright moon shining between the pines, quiet and clean. Let a person deep in the floating world, but there is a white moon in the sky, the feeling of the breeze this song sound melodious, pure and nice. Warm and clear song to return to the simple truth of the children's music beautiful soul, beautiful song has a sunny warm and beautiful song pure and unusual song heavenly voice magnificent song Well, so much, I was tired for half an hour, only to come up with these words, you're welcome.
5. Sentences of praise for good singingSentences of praise for good singing are:
1, I think he sings a lot of air, the tone from low to high undulation is very big, sung in the air, magnificent, around the beam for three days, there are still people who can sing out of such a realm?
2, after the sound curls, not endless. The sound of three days around the beam is not yet finished.
3, at this time, I heard the song, wafting the aroma of rice and wheat and the breath of the soil, and heard the song, as if I tasted the new rice and home-brewed Baogu wine of the farmers.
4. I know that she is in that very high place, but still can turn around. After a few turns, another layer of high, three or four stacks in a row, section of the high rise. It is like climbing Mount Tai from the west of Aorai Peak: at first, Aorai Peak is dry and refractory, thinking that the upper and the sky; and then turned to the top of Aorai Peak, only to see the fan cliffs on Aorai Peak; and then turned to the fan cliffs, and then see the South Heavenly Gates more in the fan cliffs: more and more over the more dangerous, the more dangerous and more strange.
5, that crisp song, like the valley oriole chirping, elegant, intoxicated.
6, beautiful singing slowly echoed in the church.
7. The song is as melodious as the camphor leaves with a slight dewdrop in the morning.
8. You are the most charming in my eyes, and your song is the most beautiful in my ears.
9, the song, often another picture in their minds, their emotions will be emotional because of the lyrics or song, song every note, every sound, will let their minds relax, active, their body jumping, rest, their emotions tears, laughter.
10, the song is melodious, simple, like a sincere teaching, but also like a felicitous conversation, has been sung to the people's hearts, and sung from the heart, filling the entire square. The sound wave touched the mountains, the mountains echoed; the sound wave across the Yanhe River, the river performance accompaniment; a few echoing back and forth, has been spread to a distant place.
12, the song is as melodious as the camphor leaves with a little bit of dew in the morning. Your singing voice is so beautiful that people can't stop talking about it, and it makes my heart pound! This sound should only be on the sky, life is rare a few times heard.
13, every day as if it were the end to love each other, a minute and a second are beautiful to tears fall, do not care about others is good or bad, as long as you are brave to come with me, love does not have to deliberately arrange, with the feeling to kiss each other on the embrace will be very pleasant to enjoy the present do not open up for fear of injury, many miracles that we believe that will exist.
14, walked to the waterfall, only to see the silver-white water flow like the old grandfather's white beard, a wisp of a wisp pour down. The wind blew over, blowing the water into a light mist sprinkled on my face, cool and silky. There are a few streams of water as if there is an emergency, rushing down in a hurry, accidentally, hit the rocks, splashing, such as flying beads of broken jade like crystal lovely.
15, the axis of the plucked strings three or two sounds, not yet the tune of the first love. The string of strings to hide the sound of thoughts, like to complain about the life of a person who has no ambition. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is going on in your mind. The first time I saw a woman in a dress was when I was a young girl, and the second time I saw a woman in a dress was when I was a young girl. The big strings are as noisy as the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was able to play it.