Ancient poems about ancient people singing Give flowers to the Qing" Jincheng silk pipe day after day, 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.
The Yang family has a daughter who has grown up, and she is kept in the bosom of the people who do not know. The first time I saw her, she was a woman of great beauty, and she was chosen by the king.
A smile and a hundred winks, the six palaces have no color. The spring cold gives bath Hua Qing Pond, the hot spring water slippery wash gel fat.
The servant child help up the weak, it is the time to accept the new grace. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The night is short and the sun is high, and from now on, the king does not have an early morning. The first time I saw this, I had no time to spare, so I went from spring to spring to night.
Three thousand people in the harem, three thousand favorites in one. The golden house is made up to serve the night, and the jade palace is drunk and spring.
Sisters and brothers are all listed in the earth, poor colorful birth portal. The parents of the world are not born again, they are not born again.
The LIX Palace is high up in the green clouds, and the immortal music is heard everywhere. Slow songs and dances, and the king's eyes are not enough to see them.
The drums of the Fishing Sun moved to the ground, breaking the neon dress and feather coat song. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid in my life.
The Cui-Hua Shaking line was stopped again and again, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. The six armies are not sent to do nothing, and the moth-eyebrows are dead in front of the horse.
The flower inlay was not collected by anyone, and Cuiqiao's head was scratched by a gold sparrow. The king could not save his face, and he looked back to see the blood and tears flowing together.
The winds of the Yellow Element are scattered, and the cloud stacks are twisting and turning as they ascend to the Sword Pavilion. The Emei Mountains are less traveled, and the flags have no light, and the sun is thin.
The water of Sichuan River is blue and the mountains of Sichuan are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with them all the time. The moon is a sad color in the palace, and the bell is a broken sound in the night rain.
The sky is spinning back to the dragon, to this hesitation can not go. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the mud at the bottom of Mawei, and I couldn't see my face in the air.
The king and his ministers were all covered in clothes, and they looked east to the capital gate to return to their horses. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Hibiscus like face and willow like eyebrow, how can this not tears. The spring wind, peach and plum blossom day, autumn rain sycamore leaves fall.
The Western Palace in the south of the autumn grass, fallen leaves full of steps red not sweep.
The evening hall fireflies think quietly, lonely lamps picked out not sleep. At the beginning of the night, the bells and the drums are late, and the starry night is about to dawn.
The lovebirds are cold and frosty, and the emerald coverlet is cold. I've been away from my life and death for so many years, but my soul has never come to my dream.
Qionglong Taoist Hongdu guest, can be sincere to the soul. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.
The air is harnessed to run like electricity, ascending to the sky and entering the earth to search for the whole thing.
I heard that there is an immortal mountain in the sea, and the mountain is in the mist of nothingness. The building is a beautiful place with five clouds, and there are many fairies in it.
There is a person in the word Taizhen, snow skin and flower appearance is different.
The story is that the son of the Han Dynasty was envoyed by the emperor, and he was surprised by his dream in the tent of Jiuhua. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night.
Half of the cloud sideburns are newly slept on, and the flower crowns are not neatly organized to come down to the hall. The wind is blowing, and it's like a neon dress and feather dance.
The lonely tears of the jade face are dry, and the pear blossom has a branch of spring with rain. I'm not going to be able to see the world, but I'm going to be able to see the dust and fog of Chang'an.
But the old things to show deep love, tin alloy hairpin will be sent. The hairpin will be a part of the fan, and the hairpin will be a part of the coin.
But the heart is like a golden tin, and we will see each other in heaven and on earth. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
On July 7, the Hall of Eternal Life, no one whispered in the middle of the night. I'd like to be a bird with two wings in the sky, and I'd like to be a branch with two branches on the ground.
The sky is long and the earth is long, and this hatred has no expiration date.
A bullet breaks the real pearl capsule, bursting off the gold plate sound intermittent. The air is floating in the air, the air is cold, the insects and insects out of the hibernation of the gods and ghosts scared.
The fall of the clouds, the orangutans cry at night, the moon is bright.
If it's like Chang'an, when the moon eclipses, the city is full of drums. The green hills are not oppressive, and the wild water flows in to wet the people.
The sad memory of Chen Houzhu, half-heated dance in the spring hall. The yellow warbler was calling out to each other, and the flowers in the backyard of the jade tree were drizzling with rain.
The mountains were heavy where the two consorts wept, and the clouds dissolved after the two consorts were gone. The night is dark and the dew locks up the empty temple, and the wind of a clump of spotted bamboo is falling.
The grass in the Jingu Garden was green, and Shi Chong made a song of longing for home. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
It is also like the Jaguar's road to Sichuan, where thousands of chimes were heard in the empty mountains. The song is not as good as this one, but it is a new one, a new one, a new one.
The song was introduced to the mountains, and the beasts could not walk. The first is a song about the world's most famous man, the man who is the most powerful man in the world.
I realize that this is not possible, and that everything on earth is done with both hands. I would like to play it again and again for me, and I would like to give you a bottle of wine in front of the flowers.
"Listening to Lu Zishun play the qin on a moonlit night," Li Bai sat in the moonlight on an idle night, and the ghost played the qin. The first time I heard it, I heard the winds of sorrow, and it was like the chanting of a cold pine.
The white snow messes with the hands, the green water clears the heart. The clock period has long been gone, the world has no soulmate.
The Tang Dynasty's "Listening to the Zither" The wine woke up at the beginning of the month, whose small building tuned the jade zither, the fingers plucked lightly and clearly, the rhythm of sound and peace, a word to tell their feelings. The warbler is talking under the flowers, and the lone cloud outside the sad song, drops of rain, cracked jade pot ice.
Listen to the sound of a broken heart! The eyes are cut with autumn water, and the fingers are peeled with spring onions.
The Chu is a gatekeeper, and the Qin is a female worker. The armor is bright and pearly, and the pillars touch the jade.
The apes cry bitterly, and the warblers speak softly. The song is a beautiful one.
The Zhao ceramic is similar, the Huqin is different. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
The frosty pendant still clangs, the icy spring swallows again. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one.
The spirit of the spirit is fixed, and the attitude of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit is melted. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The night of youth under the lamp, the white head of the man in front of the honor. The old man's ears are not too deaf.
Li Ping Konghou quotes "Wu silk Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, empty mountain condensation cloud decadence does not flow. The river e cries bamboo and the vegetarian woman is sad, Li Diploma of China plays Konghou.
The phoenix screams as the kunshan jade shatters, 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.
Nuwawa's stone mending place, 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, leaning on the laurel tree, and the rabbit is wet with dew. Listening to Yingshi play the qin Han Yu Intimate children's language, grudges and grievances.
The program has been changed into a dignified one, and the warrior has gone to the enemy field. The clouds and willow flakes have no roots, and heaven and 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 it, it was a very strong one, but it was a very strong one, and it was a very strong one.
Contemplating the two ears, did not save listening to the silk Huang. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Pushing the hand suddenly stopped, wet clothes and tears. The first time I saw 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!
The leaves of the hibiscus fell in the fall, and the king of Yue rose up at night and traveled to Tianmu. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
Who saw the sword to the long bridge, who saw the dip hair inscription spring bamboo. The Buddhist monks in front of the door when we, the truth of the Brahma Palace eyebrow Leng Zun.
The large square of the guqin.
2. Describe the woman's voice beautiful poem
1, "Jade Lady Dance Nishang" Tang Dynasty: Li Taixuan
Original text:
Dance with the wind scattered back to close, the song like chime rhyme still ghost.
The song is like a chime, but it also has a beautiful rhythm.
Translation: The woman's dance is scattered with the wind and then put up a graceful figure dancing, singing like a musical instrument as powerful as both rhythmic and very melodious. She dances with her eyes, and the pair of delicate eyes between her hair and temples are as clear as water waves, making people mesmerized.
2, "Luoshen Fu" two Han: Cao Zhi
Original text:
move Zhu lips to Xu speech, Chen Jiajie outline.
I hate the difference in the ways of men and gods, and I complain that I am not in my prime.
Translation: The God of Luo turned her white neck, turned back her clear brow, opened her lips, and slowly explained the outline of the exchange. The only complaint is that there is a difference between man and god, and that although they are both in the prime of life, they can't get what they want.
3, "Gift Huaqing" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Original text:
Jincheng silk pipe day have, half into the river wind half into the clouds.
This song should only be found in heaven, and can be heard a few times on earth.
Translation: The music in the city is soft and melodious, and half of it floats away with the wind of the river, and half of it floats into the clouds. This kind of music should only be found in the sky, how can we hear it a few times on earth?
4. "With Zheng Xiang and the songstress small drink theater gift" Tang Dynasty: Li Qunyu
Original text:
Skirt dragging the water of the Xiangjiang River in six panels, sideburns towering a section of clouds on Wushan Mountain.
The style should only be found in heaven, and the song should not be heard in the world.
Translation: Look at the singer's silky skirt as if she were dragging the water of the Xiangjiang River, and her high bun as if she were pulling the clouds of the Wushan Mountain. Her graceful appearance should only be seen in the sky, and her melodious singing voice should not be heard on earth.
5, "Butterfly Lovers Flower - The Vietnamese Lady Picking Lotus by the Autumn Water" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Original text:
The Vietnamese Lady Picking Lotus by the Autumn Water. The narrow sleeves are lightly covered, revealing a pair of gold bracelets.
Shadow picking flowers flowers like face. The heart is only **** silk scrambling.
The wind and waves on the beach of a mandarin water bird are late. The fog is heavy and the smoke is light, and I don't see my companion from the past.
The hidden song of returning to the river is far away. The song of the old man, "I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
Translation: A beautiful Jiangnan girl is picking lotus on the shore of the clear autumn water. Her light sleeves and the gold bracelet on her wrist outlined her graceful and elegant figure. Her delicate face reflected in the water, and the lotus contending for beauty, her delicate hands picked the fragrant lotus root, but do not prevent the lotus root "silk" strands, stirred up the sheer love of her.
Turn of the day evening, the wind rose dew drop, immersed in the reverie of the girl suddenly back to God, but only see a faction of the evening smoke floating, missing with the partner. At this time, there is a faint sound of hitchhiking in the distance, only to hear the song more and more far away, the aftermath of the curls on the shore of Jiangnan, seems to be sprinkled all the way to the sadness.
3. Words describing the sound of women singingSinging bird dancing swallow Singing like a yellow warbler, dancing as light as a swallow. It also describes the pleasant scenery, the situation is very good.
The sound of singing around the beams around: circling; beams: the beams of the house. It describes a beautiful and melodious voice.
The voice of the singer is loud and clear.
The sound of a song or a musical instrument is loud and clear.
The sound is loud and clear, and the sound is loud and clear.
The sound of swallows and orioles Ying: oriole. The words of the swallow and the song of the oriole. Originally, it describes a great spring day. Later, it is often used to describe the sound of young women talking and laughing.
A string of LIXI beads LIXI beads: a kind of precious beads, legend has it that they come from the jaws of the LIXI dragon. It is a metaphor for the singing voice, which is like a string of lixi beads.
Swallow's words and oriole's cries Inge: oriole. The words of the swallow and the song of the oriole. It describes the springtime.
4. Words describing a woman who sings well1. yú yīn rào liáng [ yú yīn rào liáng ] Lie Zi Tang Wen> recorded that Han E went to Qi, and when she was deprived of food on the way, she begged for food by singing. After singing, her voice wrapped around the beams of the house for three days. Later, it was used to describe the beautiful and impressive voice of the singer.
Origin: Liezi Tangwen (列子-汤问)："Both go; and the sound of the afterglow surrounds the beams X; it does not stop for three days; and the left and right take the person as if he were not going."
2. yú yīn niǎo niǎo [ yú yīn niǎo niǎo ] describes music that is pleasant to the ear and mesmerizing to the ear.
Origin: Song Su Shi, "The Former Red Cliff Fugue": "The sound is whimpering, like a complaint, like an adoration, like a sob, like an appeal; the after-tone is curling up, unceasingly like a strand of thread."
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3. rào liáng zhī yīn (绕梁之音) describes a song that is so beautiful that it stays in people's ears for a long time.
Origin: Jin Lu Ji's "Performing Lianzhu": "I heard that there is a way to respond to things, and it is easy to live in a difficult situation. ...... is to fill the hall of the fragrance, not the orchid is difficult, around the beam of the voice, the real haunting strings think."
4. yuè ěr zhì jí [ yuè ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr ěr jí ] is a very good description of the sound.
Source: Primary school language (Su Ziao version) of the first six grade textbook Xiaoyuan wrote "Grandma's paper-cutting" in: I am accustomed to and remembered the grandma's paper-cutting physical and mental state of mind, the scissors line on the paper brush sound, pleasant to the ear.
5. zhū yuán yù rùn [ zhū yuán yù rùn ] like beads as round as jade, describes the song as graceful or the words as smooth and clear.
Origin: Ming Wang Keyu's "Coral Network - Painting and Calligraphy Inscriptions": "The Yellow Crane Immortal Weng sends his poems and paintings to the rest of the world; the two scholarly friends are all in harmony with the chapter; the bright window is open for play; the beads are rounded and the jade is moist; the illumination is after the first."
6. yáng yáng yíng ěr [ yáng yáng yíng yíng ěr ] :Many; Ying: full. It refers to the sound that fills the ears. It describes the pleasant sound of speech and reading.
Origin: Analects of Confucius - Tai Bo: "The beginning of Shi Zhi Zhi, the chaos of Guan Ju, yáng yíng yíng ěr."
5. Describe the woman's singing voice