poems about guzheng and beautiful women 1. describes a classical beautiful woman playing guzheng and dancing sentences, the more elegant the better
The zither art: slightly blessed body, Wanwan seat.
Jade finger light, revealing the slender white jade finger, stroking the surface of the piano, condensing deep thought, the sound of the piano in vain in the temple, the sound of the piano euphemistic but firm, coupon and come, but also like noble flowing water, bubbling rhyme ...... The sound of the piano gradually sound, dragging the beautiful dance skirt, a leap up, backward, long water sleeves in the air out of a perfect The long water sleeves drew a perfect arc in the air, mesmerizing the eyes, but also mesmerizing the heart. Covered in the face of the veil was picked up by the wind, played a spin in the air, leisurely floating down, sweeping through the breathless palace, looking at her his eyes glittering, cover the naughty, a hundred turns of a thousand long Guzheng: soft smile, hair braid light, slowly raised his head, light smile, right hand gently raised, slightly turned his head, flinging out the water sleeve, the water sleeve is just right to cover the face, some of the You hold the pipa half cover the face of the feeling.
The long, slender hand, a set, such as slow-flowing streams, clear and quiet, the stream gurgles, birds and flowers, green grass and wildflowers competing to open, like the wind and clouds, waves beat the shore of ...... a song to move the world Pipa: lightweight hold out a lute, delicate fingers in the lute above the scratch up, a clear sound came, like a nightingale evening The nightingale is tired and drowsy at night, the sound is soft and gentle, half a day, the rhythm is brisk, as if the moon rises in the sky, the nightingale in the moonlight in the ecstasy of the fall, the voice of the song, gradually, the melody has a kind of infectious force, spread around, the nightingale's song stays in the moonlight, it deleted the wings and go, stepped on the moonlight of the garden, the sound ends abruptly, but it seems as if the beams are still surrounded by the tune Embracing the Lute The lute was embraced in the embrace of the emperor, and her fingers, like peeled green onions, plucked the strings of the lute, making a pleasant sound, and the cold sound of the music was like the sound of the spring water left from the cliffs, hitting the pebbles, and the mist that rose from the mist, making people feel only a coolness. Later, the strings cut and cut, as if the beads fall from the jade plate.
Her pair of eyes, as when the smoke of the autumn water, eye wave flow, with infinite flavor. The song: then sang to ride a flat boat into the scene with the wind look at the river fishing fire turn deep in the bamboo forest monks began to recite reed bank red pavilion shaking green straw raincoat invite Nanshan to drink paper money evening wind to send who added a new pain alone take the firefly under the moon illuminated a paper loneliness remember those what you said love me flowers bloomed and then flowers and fall reincarnation is not the result of the snow on the tundra to tell me that you did not come back to the fireworks years ago, the sky you quietly embraced me the sound of silk and bamboo to teach people to forget if you are a dream, a star in the blue light, and a star in the sky, the sound of the bamboo, the sound of the bamboo, to teach people to forget. I'm not sure if you've ever had a dream, or if you've ever been a hero, or if you've ever had a heart that's been locked away, but I haven't laughed since you passed away, and I've been alone with the fireflies in the moonlight, shining a light on a piece of lonely paper, and I'm remembering all the times you told me you loved me, and the flowers bloomed and fell, and the reincarnation didn't come to fruition, and I've never seen anything like it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services on the market, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services on the market.
Pavilion Cuigui cover, Ying Yingxin dimple, when makeup clean wash. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a pair of shoes.
What is still, the old days of thick incense and light powder, flowers are not like, people are emaciated. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes or boots.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a boat, and you'll be able to see the waves for miles. The only worry is the memory, the ice curtain half-covered, bright dannabe falling.
The moon's shadow, dew and fall, small appendage who leaned. ***fang alliance, there are still double perched snow heron, night cold startled up, shy flower closed moon, sinking fish and geese.
...... The music is slow and intense, rotating, fluttering sleeves, hem, behavior in one fell swoop. The music slowly slowed down, the posture is also with the soft up, water sleeve flap, draw out more than five feet long, stooping and kneeling, head toward the back to go, waist 180 degrees bent up, music stops, everything is quiet, as if it has not been produced all of this illusory along with the dissipation of the sound of the music, the last dance after the last dance, slightly mediate the next breath, raise the beautiful eyes, containing a smile toward the princess.
Poetry: On the snow-white rice paper, the ink is dotted, the elegant lowercase writes St. Seeking traces of the deep palace to meet, tangled up in the lucky into a good dream. The old love of the past can not be seen, a white silk to the rest of his life.
Painting: Sheep spring wind over Si rippling, thousands of flowers swing, begonia sleep wild path, rose powerless to fall dust, good flower wind language a night crazy, countless residual flowers pavement brocade, get up, pavilion building Xie Begonia green dock goblet water, lush forests and bamboos, water reflection corridor undulation winding twists and turns cover hiding dew don't go, dipped in vermilion to paint petals; dipped in the autumn fragrance to draw birds, dipped in frost color to Cain; dipped in rouge to the red lips, dipped in the white Ying Ying jade face; dipped in the white to the eyebrows charming, dipped in the white to the face, dipped in the white to the face, dipped in the white to the face. Dai Luo for the eyebrows, dipped in raven green for the eyes; dipped in silver for the clothes, dipped in red gold for the bracelet wrist; dipped in tooth color for the belt, dipped in basalt for the hair; dipped in lotus root for the necklace, dipped in jade for the jade hairpin; dipped in jade for the feet and arms, dipped in amber for the golden lotus; dipped in green for the lake, dipped in floral green for the ripples; dipped in ultramarine green for the vault, dipped in green for the grass, dipped in purple sandalwood for the tables and chairs, dipped in porcelain for the tealight, Farewell, farewell, Farewell, Farewell, Farewell, Farewell, Farewell, Farewell, Farewell, a smile on his lips, as if he was a river of spring water just melting the snow, and a river of spring water just melting the ice, and a river of spring water just melting the snow. The corner of her lips spread a smile, like a river of spring water that has just melted the ice and snow. Her gradually dimming eyes once again glistened with crystal luster showgirl clothing: wearing a plain white gauze dress white chest embroidered with a few bright red peonies white long skirt outlined delicate curves always plain white face today also painted some light powder color added more radiant with a jade hairpin up the ink-colored silk bangs in front of the forehead a little slanting and a few more points of maturity charm long thin willowy eyebrows set off like a pool of spring water eyes The lips are slightly open, and the red color is not flattering, but it is a quiet beauty that brings out the faint fragrance of jasmine, and the natural beauty of vulgarity. A pink smoke dress is fresh and elegant, and a white shawl embroidered with cherry blossoms is not ostentatious, but it brightens the eyes of the people. The head is combed in a bun of two butterflies, with a hairpin made of fluffy grass flowers, and a tassel made of silver threads, and under the tassel, there are pink cherry blossoms. A pair of almond eyes, a pair of curved willow leaf eyebrows, skin like cream, face like hibiscus, gas like orchid, a smile, a smile, a few points between the eyes of the clean Pink rose-scented tight-fitting gown robe-sleeve blouse, under the cover of emerald green smoke veil scattered flower skirt, waist with a large bow tied with a gold silk soft smoke Luo, sideburns low hanging diagonally inserted jasper Zan phoenix hairpin, showing the body of the slender demonic and colorful seductive soul.
A light blue girdle chest palace dress, revealing the white and charming shoulders, the waist is tied with azure brocade belt, wide sleeves, long gowns, snow-white skirt behind the back, slim cut just set off the woman's beautiful and plump body, the head is wearing a platinum lotus-shaped crown, and nothing else.
2. Describe the beautiful lines of the guzheng
Lu Xun has a "Gift" (its second) poem: "Qin female Duanrong Li jade kite, beam dust enthusiastic night wind light, a moment to sound sharp ice string is dead, but see the running star strength has sound."
3 Koto Poems
Last night, a cold cricket could not stop singing.
It is the third night of the month when you are startled back to your dream.
I got up and walked around the stairs alone.
The moon is shining brightly outside the curtain.
The first thing you need to do is to get your head down.
The pines and bamboos of the old mountains are old and blocking the way home.
I want to give my heart to the yaoqin.
I want to give my heart to the zither.
I want to give my heart to the zither.
I want to give my heart to the zither.
I want to give my heart to the zither.
I want to give my heart to the zither.
I want to give my heart to the zither.
I want to give my heart to the zither.
Li Duan's "Listening to the Zither"
The zither is played under the north window,
and the night is full of clear and sad sounds.
The strings are easy to break,
and the heart is broken.
Xiao Gang's "Playing the Koto"
Upstairs in Duo Jing, I play the divine music,
and I want to break the sad string again and again.
Jiang Fei is saddened by the mist and rain,
and the white waves are moving the floating jade in the sky.
I want to take the two phoenixes from my house,
and send them to the three gorges as lonely apes.
We will play the song of spring with you,
and we will peck at the trees to make them frosty.
Su Shi's "Playing the Koto at Ganlu Temple"
The Qin koto spits out a perfect tune,
and the jade columns raise a clear melody.
The strings are broken according to the high and the harmony,
and the sound is renewed according to the marvelous fingers.
We hear the sound of the beams,
but we do not know that the face is like jade.
Shen Yao's "Singing Zither"
A beautiful woman is playing with the sun in the window,
and the strings are playing the zither in sign language.
The spring breeze is blowing down the king's ear,
and the song is "Ascending to Heaven".
Li Bai's "Spring Walk"
Duanju is not in the mood to play the zither again.
Zhang Jiuling, "Listening to the Zither"
The bright moon shines on the ancient people, and the curtain is open to play the jade zither.
Chang Jian's "Playing the Zither at Night on a High Floor"
The zheng tin is covered with shadowy dust, and the brocade tent is covered with painted candles.
Liao Rong's "Retreat from the Palace Prostitutes"
The koto is so dazzling that the green clouds hang over it.
Li Bai "Handan South Pavilion to see prostitutes"
Where is the kite with the rush tube, cherry blossom Yongxiang poplar cliff.
Li Shangyin's "Four Songs Without a Title"
There is still a tin kite with the curtains, and I hate to recognize it when I see it.
Lu Lun's "Song of the Zither after the Feast for Yao Beauty"
The strings are in danger of the woman, and the armor is cold, thinking of her husband's zither.
Li Shangyin's "Sending General Thousand Niu to Que Que"
The qi se plays the eastern chant, the Qin strings make the western sound.
Li Bai's "Ancient Winds," No. 54
Under the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Pines, the breeze is full, and the sound of Qin is heard at this time.
Liu Yuxi's "Hurt Qin Mei Xing"
The silver kite has been played for a long time in the night, and I can't bear to go back to the empty room.
Yu Ya's "Autumn Night Song"
3. Poems about the koto
Listening to the koto at night
--- Bai Juyi
Jiangzhou heard the koto at night on the last day, and the white-haired newborns did not want to hear it.
Now, my head is turning into snow, and I will play until dawn.
The night of the kite
----Chang Jian
More than a hundred feet high, straight up to the level of the river.
The bright moon shines down on us, and we open the curtain to play the koto.
The mountain is full of mistakes, and the sky is full of wild geese.
The song has not yet ended, and the East Peak is half alive.
Listening to the koto
---- Li Duan
The koto is playing on a golden cornucopia, and the hand is in front of the jade room.
I want to be taken care of by Mr. Zhou, but I often misplaced the strings.
Listening to the Koto
--- Liu Zhongyong
Listening to the Koto, I hear the sound of the Qin people's grief.
It is like the spring breeze that knows the willow, like the crowing birds that know the flowers.
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.
The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
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--- Li Peak
Mengtian Fang track set, you Chu wonderful play open.
The new song was released in the tent, and the clear sound came down.
Don't listen to the Western Qin music.
4. Sentences describing the female bullet guzheng
Qin female Duanrong Li Yuzheng, Liang dust enthusiastically night wind light, a short time to sound fast ice string is dead, but see the running star strength have sound."
The koto is covered with dust, and the brocade tent is covered with candles.
Liao Rong's "Retreat from the Palace Prostitutes"
The strings are in danger of the woman, and the armor is cold, thinking of her husband's zheng.
Li Shangyin's "Sending General Thousand Cows to Que"
Zheng Tang-Yuan Zhen
Mo Chou's private love for Wang Chang, the sound of the zheng complaining of the wall at night.
The phoenix has a phoenix, and the spring warbler has no companion.
The first time I saw this was when I was a young girl, and the second time I saw it was when I was a young girl.
The first time I saw this movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one.
Extension:
The guzheng, also known as the Hanzheng, Qinzheng, Yaozheng, Luanzheng, is a traditional Chinese musical instrument, belonging to the plucked instruments. It is one of the unique and important ethnic musical instruments in China. It has a beautiful tone, wide range, rich playing skills, and quite strong expressive power, so it is loved by the general public. Nowadays, there are also small guzhengs, portable guzhengs, mini guzhengs, half guzhengs, new guzhengs, and twelve equal-tempered guzhengs. The guzheng is an ancient national musical instrument that accompanies China's long history of culture and is born and raised on the fertile yellow land. It is a plucked musical instrument, and its structure consists of a panel, a goose post (also called zheng code in some places), strings, a front yakuzan, string pegs, a tuning box, a foot, a back yakuzan, a side plate, a sound outlet, a bottom plate, and a hole for threading the strings.
The shape of the koto is a rectangular wooden box, the string frame "zheng column" (i.e., the goose column) can be moved freely, a string a sound, arranged according to the pentatonic scale, the earliest 25-string koto for the most (sub-Thur for the koto), the Tang and Song dynasties have strings of thirteen, and then increased to sixteen, eighteen strings, twenty-one strings, and so on. 62616964757a686964616fe78988e69d8331333337396236 before the most commonly used specifications for the twenty-one strings; usually before the model number of the guzheng with S163-21, S represents the S-shaped yue shan, is Wang Xunzhi and Miao Jinlin **** with the invention, 163 represents the length of the guzheng is about 163 centimeters, 21 represents the number of guzheng strings 21 The length of 163 represents the length of the koto is about 163 centimeters, and 21 represents the number of strings of koto 21.
5. Poems related to the guzheng
Poems about the guzheng Even in the Weiyang Niu Xianggong for the zheng Tang?
The Chinese zither is a very popular instrument in the world.
If you can give me a favor, it will be worth a thousand dollars. The first is a very good one, and the second is a very good one.
I will teach you how to play "The Witch", but I will not move.
It is a great honor to be able to teach you how to make the magic girl. Bai Juyi: The clouds are green, the flowers are red.
The eyes cut the autumn water, ten fingers peeling spring onions. The eyes of the girl are cut by the water of autumn, and the fingers are peeled by the spring green.
A bright silver pearl lizzie, a pillar touching jade. The ape cries bitterly, and the warbler speaks beautifully.
The song of the Chinese poet, "The Sorrows of the World", is a beautiful song. The Chinese opera is similar to that of the Chinese opera, but the Chinese opera is different from that of the Chinese opera.
Slowly playing the broken geese, rapidly playing the flying puffs.
This is the first time I've ever seen the world's most popular music video game.
The beads are linked to a thousand beats, and the knife cuts off a sound. 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 most out of your life. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
We should be able to listen to it, the old ears are not too deaf.
We should listen to it, because it's not too deaf for us. In the moonlight, the red strings of the purple sleeves, I play and feel the darkness of my own feelings.
The song is a very beautiful one, but it's not the same as the one you've been writing. The first time I saw this was when I was a little girl, and it was a long time ago, when I was a little girl.
It's been three nights since I was awakened from my dream. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.
The moon is shining brightly outside the curtain. 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 old mountain pines and bamboo are old, blocking the way back. The first thing I want to do is to give my heart to the piano.
The soulmate is rare, who will listen to the broken strings Li Duan's "Listening to the Koto" The koto is sung on the golden chestnut column, and the hand is in front of the jade room. The Koto is played under the north window, and the sound is clear and sad at night.
The string is easily broken, and the heart is hurt. Su Shi's "Playing the Koto at Manna Temple" ("甘露寺弹筝"), which was written by Su Shi, was written by Su Shi.
Jiang Fei out to listen to the fog and rain sorrow, white waves moving floating jade. The song is a great example of how to get the best out of the world, and how to get the best out of the world.
With you to play the spring tune, pecking the wood to fly to the end of the frost tree. Shen Yao's "Zither" The Qin zheng spits out a perfect tune, and the jade pillar raises a clear melody; the strings are broken according to the high harmony, and the sound is renewed according to the marvelous fingers.
I have heard the sound of the zither in vain, but I would rather know that my face is like jade. Shen Yao's "Qin Zheng Song" has a fluttering sleeve that brushes against the carved tung, and a column that rises high and disperses the light palace, welcoming songs and dances to curb the winds of return.
To curb the wind of return, to stop the flow of the moon, the life of ten thousand springs of joy without song. The egret is accompanied by a tired poem, and the boat is tied to the green hills, and a piece of zither is written on it.
(The Song of Yue? The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it was a very good one. The moon is bright in front of the flowers for three to five nights, and the wind is born on the fingers of fourteen strings. (Jin Yuan San Qu) Li Bai's "Spring Ride" A good woman is making the sun shine through the window, and the strings will play the koto in sign language.
The spring breeze is blowing down the king's ear, and this song is "Ascending to Heaven". Zhang Jiuling's "Listening to the Zither" The Duanju is in a state of confusion, and he has returned to playing the zither.
Chang Jian's "Night Kite Playing on the High Floor" The bright moon shines on people's ancient times, and the curtain is open to play the jade kite. The moonlight shines on people in ancient times, and the curtains are opened to play the jade koto.
Li Bai, "Handan South Pavilion View***" The kite is dazzling, and the green clouds hang down. Li Shangyin's "Four Untitled Songs" (无题四首) The kite is in a hurry with the pipe, and the cherry blossoms are always on the poplar cliffs.
Lulun, "Banquet Fugue Yao Beauty after the kite song" Out of the curtain still have tin kite with, to see and then turned to hate knowledge late.
Li Shangyin's "Sending General Qianniu to Que" (送千牛将军赴阙五十韵) The strings of a woman are in danger, and her husband's zither is cold.
Li Bai's "Ancient Winds" (古风)之五十四 qi瑟弹东吟, qin弦弄西音.
Li Bai's "Ancient Winds," No. 54, "Qisu Playing in the East, Qin Strings Making Western Music.
Yu Ya's "Autumn Night Song" The silver kite has been diligently played for a long time at night, and I can't bear to go back to the empty room with a timid heart. The sound of the Qin zheng is infinite, and the Qin people's sadness and complaints are infinite.
Like the spring breeze knows the willow, like with the crowing birds know the flowers. 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.
The song "Playing the Koto" was written by Mr. Liang. The Emperor Jian Wen played the koto under the north window. Emperor Jian Wen played the koto under the north window, the night sound of the clear sound of sadness.
The strings of the zither are easy to be broken, and the heart is saddened by the song. The Emperor Xiao Yuan's Poem on Playing the Koto. Emperor Xiaoyuan's Qiongzhu moved the golden threads, and Qin's voice sent out Zhao's song.
Liu Zheng has a beautiful hand like jade. Sadusha Silver armor playing ice fifty strings, Haimen wind rapid geese traveling sideways.
The moon on the Yangzi River is full of boats. The Moon on the Yangzi River. The song is written by Yan Qidao, who is the founder of the Xiangjiang River, and the song is written in the green of the Xiangbo River.
The Zither Song. The Thirteen Strings of the Thin Fingers, the Threads of Hate. The autumn water is slow at the feast, and the geese are flying diagonally from the jade pillar.
When I play it to break my heart, the spring mountains will be lowered. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The winds of the night are so strong that it creates a blue pillar, and the water of the spring is so strong that the red string is swallowed. The winds of the night are so strong that they make a blue column, and the water of spring is so strong that they make a red string.
The sound of the moon is even more wonderful. The highest peak of the zither is the highest peak of Mengtian, and the most beautiful track is set up.
The new song is released in the tent, and the clear sound comes down. The first is a new song, which is played in the tent, and the second is a new song.
Don't listen to the Western Qin. The first one is: the kite has left clothes Yuan Zhen, Mo Chou's private place is Wang Chang, and the kite sound complains about the wall every night.
The fire phoenix has a phoenix that cannot be sought, and the spring warbler has no companion to warble in the air for a long time. The fire phoenix has a phoenix, but it can't get it, the spring warbler has no partner, and the song is long.
The newest and the most important of all is the one that is not a part of the story, but a part of the story that is not a part of the story, but a part of the story of the man.
6. Poems about Guzheng
Poems about Guzheng Broken rainbow falls on the screen mountain, slanting geese in the line of peace.
The bells are nailed to the wood, and a thousand beads are mixed in the wrong way.
The koto is a very popular instrument in the world, and it has been used for many years.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to play it again, but I'm sure I'll be able to play it again. ---The Qin Zheng is the best tune, and the Jade Pillar is the best song.
The strings are broken by the high tension, and the sound is renewed by the wonderful fingers. The sound of the strings is broken by the high tension, and the sound is continued by the wonderful fingers.
-- Liang/Shen Yao: "Singing Koto" The koto is a golden cornucopia of sound, and the hand is in front of the jade room; I want to get the groom to look after me, but sometimes I mistakenly flick the strings.
--Tang/Li Duan: "Listening to the Zither" The flowery face and cloudy fur sits in the jade tower, and the thirteen strings are full of sorrow.
By the way, I will not play it, I will kill myself at the head of the Secretary of State in Jiangzhou.
The 訓装模六律，柱列配三才，莫听西秦奏，莫听西秦奏，筝有剩哀。
--- Yu Ya's "Autumn Night Song >" "Spring Walk" --- Li Bai: "A good woman is making the sun in the window, and the strings will play the kite in sign language. The spring breeze is blowing down the king's ear, and this song is "Rise to Heaven".
---------------------------- ---------------------------- "The Beijing guest house heard the zheng" 12 three strings **** five sound, each sound like cutting off the hearts of the people far away. The first time I heard it, I heard the neighbor's flute, but it was not a long time since I left home.
* Xizi's poems* ----------------------------------- I look far away from the agate branches of the green, the warmth of spring wants to burn. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky and the color of the sky.
I remembered the rain, and it was all over my heart. The first thing I want to do is to play the famous piano and give it to my friend, who will appreciate it.
The fingers of the piano are so fragrant that they can fly on the strings, and the sound of the piano is so soft that it sends out a message. I am looking for my soulmate in the mountains and rivers, who will be drunk with me in the song of Cindy.
The golden thread has no reason to be fifty strings, one string and one column thinking of Chinese New Years. The dream of Zhuangxing is lost in butterflies, and the heart of Emperor Wangdi is in a cuckoo's nest.
-- "Jinse" Li Shangyin I heard that a kite was being played on the river, and it was bitter and sentimental. I'm not sure who I'm going to be able to get a hold of. The first time I saw this is when 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.
I want to ask for the end of the song, but I don't see anyone, and the peaks are green. --The first time I saw this, 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. The first time I saw this, 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, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The story of the Butterfly Lovers' Flower is a story of the Butterfly Lovers' Flower, which was written in a book. The first thing I want to do is to write a letter of love, but I don't have any evidence to support it.
But I am leaning on the slow strings to sing a song of parting, and I am broken hearted to break the pillar of the zither. The old song is revisited, and it is moved all over the zither and geese. Zhang Xian> The song of the Xiangjiang River, the sound of the kite is written in the green of the Xiangbo wave.
Thirteen strings on the slender finger, the thin will be the secret hate transmission. The song is a slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow.
When I play it to break my heart, my eyebrows will be lowered. The Beauty of Yu Song. Yan Guidao> The sky is like water outside the curved appendage, and I used to lean on it last night, comparing the bright moon to a good time.
The first time I saw the full moon, I was looking for the return of the people. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
I am too lazy to adjust the strings, but I have two lines of tears in front of the koto. The night kite Tang Bai Juyi purple sleeves and red strings in the bright moon, since the playing of the self-feeling dark low face.
Where the strings condense and the sound stops, there are ten thousand other deep feelings. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get out of here, but I'm going to be able to get out of here, and I'll be able to get out of here.
--Lu Lun, "The Song of the Zither after the Banquet for Yao Beauty" (宴席赋得姚美人后筝歌) The strings are in danger of the woman's serenade, and the armor is cold, thinking of the husband's zither.
--Li Shangyin, "Sending General Thousand Cows to Que" (送千牛将军赴阙五十韵) The Qin strings make the western sound.
--Li Bai's "Ancient Winds" (古风)之五十四 Wan Song Ting (万松亭下清风满), Qin's voice is heard at this time.
--- Liu Yuxi's "Hurting the Qin Sisters" The silver kite was played for a long time at night, and I couldn't bear to go back to the empty house with my heart in my throat.
--Yu Ya's "Autumn Night Song" The sound of the zheng is crisp and clear, and the hu music sends my husband home. I can't see my wife by my side, and I can't get rid of my tears of longing.
- "The Love of Each Other" (《相思》) The Duanju is in a state of confusion, but he is not able to play the zither again. --The bright moon shines on people's past, and the curtain is open to play the jade zither.
-Chang Jian, "Playing the Zither at Night on a High Floor" The zheng tin is covered with shadowy dust, and the brocade tent is covered with painted candles.
--Liao Rong's "Retreat from the Palace Brothel" The koto is so dazzling that the green clouds are hanging down.
--Li Bai "Handan South Pavilion Watching Prostitutes" Where is the mournful kite with the urgent pipe, cherry blossom forever lane poplar cliff.
-- Li Shangyin, "Four Songs Without a Title" (无题四首) The song is played upstairs in a multitude of scenic spots, and the strings of the song are broken and urged again and again.
Jiang Fei out to listen to the fog and rain sadness, white waves turn the air floating jade. 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.
We will play the spring tune with you, and peck at the wood and fly to the frosty end of the tree.
With you, I can play the tune of spring, pecking the wood and flying to the end of the frosty trees.
The strings are easily broken, and the heart is broken.
Playing the Koto The koto is played on the golden chestnut pillar, and the hand is in front of the jade room; if I want to get the groom to pay attention to me, I will always brush the strings by mistake.
--Li Duan, "Listening to the Koto" Where is the koto in a hurry, and the cherry blossoms are always on the poplar cliff. ------ Li Shangyin's "Four Songs Without a Title" (無题四首)银甲弹冰五十弦，海门风急雁行偏。
The old man knows how much he loves, and the moon is full in the boat at the head of the Yangzi River. ------ Yuan. Sadusky "Gift to the Zither Player".
7. Poems and introductions about the guzheng
Poems about the guzheng Broken rainbows fall on the screen mountains, oblique geese are on the line.
The bells are nailed to the wood, and a thousand beads are mixed in the wrong direction.
The koto is a very popular instrument in the world, and it has been used for many years.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. ---The Qin Zheng is a perfect tune, and the Jade Pillar is a clear song.
The strings are broken by the high tension, and the sound is renewed by the wonderful fingers. The sound of the strings is broken by the high tension, and the sound is continued by the wonderful fingers.
-- Liang/Shen Yao: "Singing Koto" The koto is a golden cornucopia of sound, and the hand is in front of the jade room; I want to get the groom to look after me, but I always touch the strings by mistake.
--Tang/Li Duan: "Listening to the Zither" The flowery face and cloudy fur sits in the jade tower, and the thirteen strings are full of sorrow.
By the way, I will not play it, I will kill myself at the head of the Secretary of State in Jiangzhou.
The 訓装模六律，柱列配三才，莫听西秦奏，莫听西秦奏，筝有剩哀。
--- Yu Ya's "Autumn Night Song >" "Spring Walk" --- Li Bai: "A good woman is making the sun in the window, and the strings will play the kite in sign language. The spring breeze is blowing down the king's ear, and this song is "Rise to Heaven".
---------------------------- ---------------------------- "The Beijing guest house heard the zheng" 12 three strings **** five sound, each sound like cutting off the hearts of the people far away. The first time I heard it, I heard the neighbor's flute, but it was not a long time since I left home.
* Xizi's poems* ----------------------------------- I look far away from the agate branches of the green, the warmth of spring wants to burn. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky and the color of the sky.
I remembered the rain, and it was all over my heart. The first thing I want to do is to play the famous piano and give it to my friend, who will appreciate it.
The fingers of the piano are so fragrant that they can fly on the strings, and the sound of the piano is so soft that it sends out a message. I am looking for my soulmate in the mountains and rivers, who will be drunk with me in the song of Cindy.
The golden thread has no reason to be fifty strings, one string and one column thinking of Chinese New Years. The dream of Zhuangxing is lost in butterflies, and the heart of Emperor Wangdi is in a cuckoo's nest.
-- "Jinse" by Li Shangyin I suddenly heard that a kite was being played on the river, and it was bitter and sentimental. I'm not sure who I'm going to be able to get a hold of. The first time I saw this is when 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.
I want to ask for the end of the song, but I don't see anyone, and the peaks are green. --The first time I saw this, 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. The first time I saw this, 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, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The story of the Butterfly Lovers' Flower is a story of the Butterfly Lovers' Flower. The first thing I want to do is to write a letter of love, but I don't have any evidence to support it.
But I am leaning on the slow strings to sing a song of parting, and I am broken hearted to break the pillar of the zither. The old song is revisited, and it is moved all over the zither and geese. Zhang Xian> The song of the Xiangjiang River, the sound of the kite is written in the green of the Xiangbo wave.
Thirteen strings on the slender finger, the thin will be the secret hate transmission. The song is a slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow.
When I play it to break my heart, my eyebrows will be lowered. The Beauty of Yu Song. Yan Guidao> The sky is like water outside the curved appendage, and I used to lean on it last night, comparing the bright moon to a good time.
The first time I saw the full moon, I was looking for the return of the people. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.
I am too lazy to adjust the strings, but I have two lines of tears in front of the koto. The night kite Tang Bai Juyi purple sleeves and red strings in the bright moon, since the playing of the self-feeling dark low face.
Where the strings condense and the sound stops, there are ten thousand other deep feelings. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get out of here, but I'm going to be able to get out of here.
--Lu Lun, "The Song of the Zither after the Banquet for Yao Beauty" (宴席赋得姚美人后筝歌) The strings are in danger of the woman, and the armor is cold, thinking of her husband's zither.
--Li Shangyin, "Sending General Thousand Cows to Que" (送千牛将军赴阙五十韵) The qi seer plays the eastern chant, and the qin strings make the western sound.
--Li Bai's "Ancient Winds" (古风)之五十四 Wan Song Ting (万松亭下清风满), Qin's voice is heard at this time.
--- Liu Yuxi's "Hurting the Qin Sisters" The silver kite was played for a long time at night, and I couldn't bear to go back to the empty house with my heart in my throat.
--Yu Ya's "Autumn Night Song" The sound of the zheng is crisp and clear, and the hu music sends my husband home. I can't see my wife by my side, and I can't get rid of my tears of longing.
- "The Love of Each Other" (《相思》) The Duanju is in a state of confusion, and he is sending out the zither again. --The bright moon shines on people's past, and the curtain is open to play the jade zither.
-Chang Jian, "Playing the Zither at Night on a High Floor" The zheng tin is covered with shadowy dust, and the brocade tent is covered with painted candles.
--Liao Rong's "Retreat from the Palace Brothel" The koto is so dazzling that the green clouds are hanging down.
--Li Bai "Handan South Pavilion Watching Prostitutes" Where is the mournful kite with the urgent pipe, cherry blossom forever lane poplar cliff.
-- Li Shangyin, "Four Songs Without a Title" (无题四首) The song is played upstairs in a multitude of scenic spots, and the strings of the song are broken and urged again and again.
Jiang Fei out to listen to the fog and rain sadness, white waves turn the air floating jade. 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.
We will play the spring tune with you, and peck at the wood and fly to the frosty end of the tree.
With you, I can play the tune of spring, pecking the wood and flying to the end of the frosty trees.
The strings are easily broken, and the heart is broken.
Playing the Koto The koto is played on the golden chestnut pillar, and the hand is in front of the jade room; if I want to get the groom to pay attention to me, I will always brush the strings by mistake.
--Li Duan, "Listening to the Koto" Where is the koto in a hurry, and the cherry blossoms are always on the poplar cliff. ------ Li Shangyin's "Four Songs Without a Title" (無题四首)银甲弹冰五十弦，海门风急雁行偏。
The old man knows how much he loves, and the moon is full in the boat at the head of the Yangzi River. ------ Yuan. Sadusuji's "Gift to the Kite Player" ?si=9.