1. Poems about the Konghou
Poems about the Konghou 1. Poems about the Konghou
"The Peacock Flies Southeast"
Ten Three can weave, fourteen can learn tailoring. Fifteen times he played the harp, sixteen times he recited poems and books.
Li He of the Tang Dynasty, Li Ping plays the harp and harp
Jiang E cries about the sorrow of the bamboo-stained girl, and Li Ping plays the harp and harp from China.
Tang Dynasty·Wang Changling's Coron Hou Yin
The light rain stained the clothes, which made me sad. There was a migrant who climbed up a high building and was silent and sleepless playing the kong hou.
Tang Dynasty Lu Tong's Song for the Daughter Upstairs
Lin Hua stirs up the sorrow in her heart, and rolls up her sleeves to play the harp.
Gu Kuang of the Tang Dynasty Li Gongfeng played the konghou song
The state musicians played the konghou, with red and yellow ribbons tied with gold heads.
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty accidentally composed the fifth of six poems
Zhao Nu played the harp and returned to Handan dance.
Zhang Shuo of the Tang Dynasty gave Cui Er'an Ping Gong's poem "Le Shi"
The wet ground and berry moss grew on dancing sleeves, and the sound of the river's sighs entered the konghou.
Cui Guofu of the Tang Dynasty, Ancient Meaning
Playing the konghou under the curtain, I can't bear to see the autumn moon.
Yangchun Song by Wu Xiangzhi of the Tang Dynasty
When you want to lift up the konghou, it is like a string of condensed colors.
Tang Shi Jianwu's Imitation of Ancient Ci
If you are a beginner with four or five people, don't worry about sounding the sound with your front feet alone.
Tang Dynasty Shi Jianwu presented two poems to the female Taoist priest Zheng Yuhua·Part 2
The red silk accidentally fell into the green bag, which is still the string of the konghou.
Tang Dynasty Cen Shen Jizhou guest house was full of wine and Wang Qi sent a title to the south building. When the prince wanted to make a move to the west
The new wine was ripe in the south, and there was a woman playing the harp.
Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty sent Li Ao to study
The song before the Dugu house, the konghou is drunk and the ballads are heard.
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, Imaginary Meaning
Really prevent the dance from happening as one wishes, pretending to be covering the head and lying on the konghou.
Gifted by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Although they are the same as the brocade steps, they are the only ones that reflect the tinsel, konghou and harp.
Hong Zikui of the Song Dynasty, Huanxisha
The drizzle and slanting wind are lonely in autumn, and the yellow flowers on the temples are ashamed of others. Returning to the boat, the cloud tree carries the harp.
Wang Yuanliang of the Song Dynasty recalled Qin E
When she came out of the fortress to support Diaoqiu. Hearing more, he immediately played the harp. Play the harp. All kinds of sadness, a kind of separation.
Song Dynasty Shi Dazu Crossing the Dragon Gate Spring Sorrow
Drunk Moon Little Red House. Jinse and harp. The wind and rain come at night and the harvest comes at dawn.
Nan Gezi by Chen Yunping of the Song Dynasty
Send the sentiment of spring to the konghou. The flowing water, the setting sun, the fragrant grass, accompany people with sorrow.
Yuan·Zhang Zhu Tang Duoling
Under the flowers there are tinsel and harp. In front of you is the white snow. Remember Huaizhong, Zhu Li once voted.
2. Poems about the harp harp
Li He and Li Ping of the Tang Dynasty quoted the harp harp as "Jiang E cries about the sorrow of the bamboo female, and Li Ping plays the harp harp in China."
Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty quoted the konghou: "The light rain stains the clothes, which makes me sad. There is a guest who has climbed up to a high building. He is silent and sleepless and plays the konghou." Tang Dynasty: Lu Tonglou's daughter's song "The forest flowers stir up the sorrow in the heart, and the strings of the sleeves are rolled away"
"Gu Kuangli of the Tang Dynasty sang the song of playing the harp, "Guofu musicians played the harp, and the red and yellow ribbons were tied with gold heads." Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty accidentally composed six of them. "Zhao Nu played it. The konghou can be used to dance in Handan again. "
Tang Dynasty Zhang Shuo gave Cui Eran Pinggong Leshi's poem "The ground is wet and the berry moss grows on the dancing sleeves, and the sound of the river sighs into the konghou." The ancient meaning of Cui Guofu of the Tang Dynasty. Playing the konghou under the curtain, I can't bear to see the autumn moon.
"The song of Yangchun by Wu Xiang of the Tang Dynasty" "When you want to play the konghou, it's like a string of condensed colors." The ancient poem of Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty "There are four or five people who are new to the konghou." Don't worry about the sound of your front feet alone."
Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty gave two poems to the female Taoist Zheng Yuhua. The second one is "The red silk fell into the green bag by mistake, and it is still the first string of the konghou." Cen Shen, a guest from Jizhou, Tang Dynasty. When Wang Qi was drunk and had a good time, she sent a message to the south tower. When the prince wanted to answer the question, he went to the west: "The new wine is ripe in the south, and there is a woman playing the harp."
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Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty sent Li Ao to study "The first song of Dugu Zhai, the harp and harp are drunk with the ballads." "Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty wrote the following poem: "It's true that you can dance as you wish, pretending to cover the ground and lying on the konghou. "
Donated by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Although they are the same as the brocade steps, they are the only ones that reflect the tinsel and the konghou. "Hong Zikui of the Song Dynasty, Huanxisha" The drizzle and slanting wind are lonely in autumn, and the yellow flowers on the temples are ashamed of others.
Returning to the boat, the cloud tree bears the harp. "Wang Yuanliang of the Song Dynasty recalled Qin E" "At that time, they went out to the fortress to support Diao Qiu.
Play the harp immediately after hearing it. Play the harp.
All kinds of sadness, a kind of separation. "Song Dynasty Shi Dazu Crossing the Dragon Gate Spring Sorrow" Zuiyue Xiaohonglou.
Jinse and harp. The wind and rain come at night and the harvest comes at dawn.
"'Song Dynasty·Chen Yunping's Nangezi" sends the sentiment of spring to the konghou. The flowing water, the setting sun, the fragrant grass, accompany people with sorrow.
" Yuan·Zhang Zhu and Tang Duoling "The flowers are under the flowers, and there are tinsel and konghou. In front of you is the white snow.
Remember Huaizhong, Zhu Li once voted. ".
3. What are the poems about the konghou?
1. "The Peacock Flies Southeast" 2. "Picking Mulberries, Cold Fragrance Permeates the Red Bridge Dream" 3. "Yuanyuan" "Qu" 4. "Huanxisha" 5. "Long Song Xing" 6. "Ninety-eight Huzhou Songs" 7. "Gong Ci" 8. "Li Ping Konghou Yin" "Li Ping Honghou Yin" Era: Tang Author: Li Congratulations to Wu and Shutong for their high autumn.
Jiang E cries about the bamboos, and Li Ping plays the Chinese harp. >
The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three threads move the purple emperor. The place where Nuwa refines the stone to mend the sky, the stone breaks the sky and makes Qiu Yu
Dreaming of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, the old fish jumps and loses weight. Dragon dance. Wu Zhi sleeps and leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold with his feet exposed.
"Gong Ci" Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian The golden turtle is pressed in the main hall of Penglai, and the blue sea waves are rising in the red sun. The gate is far away and the royal bed is high.
In front of the palace, everyone is in line, calling the eight imperial guards coming to the west. They can see the blue and white dragon's tail road and look sideways at Zhengnan Mountain. >
The dragon smoke is warm and purple, and the Xuanzheng Gate is like the Jade Palace. The ministers in front of Wu Ke Pavilion come out, and the curtains are lowered for a long time.
The draftsmen are in front of the white jade window, and the cherries are beginning to turn red. Give me a taste of the new. The palace leader said that the golden steps are far away, and I only put in words to express my gratitude to the saint.
The wife folded the flower paper and moved the embroidered seat to the jade table with herbs.
At the beginning of the Qianniu War, he stood beside the jade case and put the golden phoenix paper in there every day.
There were no books at the head of the palace.
Jiang Yanxuanhao went to bed separately. The emperor went down to take the exam, and the palace servants passed the tea soup. The nine layers of pass were opened, and the gold and yellow dragons and five-color banners were lined up on the bank. The three halls of the saints faced Xifan. .
The young emperor paid great attention to his work and went to the Lingyan Painting Pavilion to teach his ministers to write pictures and make a screen in the general's palace.
Opening, the five-cloud golden chariot came down from the sky. The emperor walked in front of the steps and returned to the southern suburbs.
The Jixian Palace is full of books, and the imperial seals on the side of the head are the same. > The Qingzhai in the secret hall is long, and the palace maid Ziwei burns incense at night. On the day of paying homage to the mausoleum, the minister goes to Taichang separately.
The new white horse is afraid of the sound of the whip, and the worshiper rides around the hall. In order to repay the king's early entry, he rushed in to play the game.
It was difficult to fight against the enemy. He did not play the back-up ball in front of the palace. The emperor's sheath returned. Jade Tower.
The new shirt has a yellow head, a silver belt and a long tail. There are many embroideries, each with a cluster of golden phoenixes and silver geese. Each dance is divided into two directions, among which are the words "Long Live Peace".
In the fish and algae palace, there is no brocade at the bottom of the pond. There are more and more water chestnut chicken heads.
Tomorrow will be the Zhonghe Festival in front of the palace, and dancing clothes will be scattered in the Qionglin all night long. The person in charge of the reporting office divided the candles, and the supervisor opened the golden lock and let the person go home.
At five o'clock and three o'clock, gold carriages are ordered, and all the palace guests come out to see the flowers.
At the end of the battle, the horse was urged to stand up, and the head of the palace reported to the Neiyuan family first.
Wangyun Tower in the northeast of the city has a bead curtain that is half lowered and half hooked. Pedestrians passing by on horseback are afraid that the emperor will be at the top of the building.
The palace maiden who was born in the palace is in Hongzhuang, and each has a new bow. When they were about to mount their horses, they all gave them wine, and the men knelt down to thank the king.
In the new autumn, the white rabbit is bigger than a fist, with red ears and frosty fur sleeping in the grass. The emperor does not teach people to shoot, but the jade whip covers the horse's hooves.
The inner eagle cage is freed from the red ribbon, and the flying hand is high in the fight. Straight up to the blue clouds and back down, a pair of golden claws pick up the flower hair.
The cai flag fell off the bow of the racing boat, and water splashed on both sides to wet Luo Yi. People from the east side of the pond compete to reach the west bank of the pond, and those who come first come first and return first.
Insects fly into the jade steps in front of the lamp, and they often hear the midnight clock before lying down. Watching the Zhongyuan Festival approaching, I embroidered the true face with gold thread.
The red light calls out the spring clouds while sleeping, and the clouds rise directly to the night sky at three o'clock. Jin Jiyu came to walk, and the two of them lifted up their hidden flower skirts.
Suddenly he stood up and played the flute, and the palace was filled with favors. All the clothes are put on, and the dance head is ready for the third clap.
Pipa wipes the head of Liu Mo first, and Ding Ning, the little tube, worries about it. In the middle of the night, the beauties started singing a duet, and the sound came out of the Phoenix Tower.
The sun in the spring pool is warm and there is less storm, and the boat is singing among the flowers and on the water. Looking for new brocade from Jiannan in the distance, I caught more fish in the East Palace first.
Thirteenth novice learned how to play the harp, and his name was chosen as a disciple. Yesterday, a new member of the family entered the church, married the palace maid and had her hair combed.
He held the red barbarian stick close to his chest and moved to sit at the head to get close to the royal banquet. Play the Golden Palace Ring with all your strength, and the phoenix flies down the four strings.
The spring breeze blows the rain and sprinkles the flagpole, showing that the deep palace is not afraid of the cold. He boasted that he could move a horse, so he walked across the group looking for someone to watch.
A gold belt with an ivory cone and scattered red jade branches. While hunting, he also led the horse, and when he came back, the chicken and rabbit hung around the saddle.
The clouds and flowers are all tested, and the coat color is generally the same. He rode back and forth in front of the palace, hoping to get a special name from the king.
Every night, the lights are turned off to iron the royal clothes, and the fire is falling under the silver-smoked cage. Listening to the king's sleep in the tent in the distance, he returned home only after he went straight to the sound of the bell.
Released due to cherry eating disease, he has been wearing shabby clothes for three years. The acquaintances inside have come and gone, and we have become a noble concubine on a golden flower.
I wanted to welcome the emperor and look at the flowers, but I regretted going down the golden steps. Afraid of seeing the old courtyard of my lost benefactor, I come back and remember the sound of the five strings.
The old courtyard could no longer be repaired, and the imperial edict was recently issued to erect the building. I heard that a beautiful woman has entered the house, and I haven't seen any sadness in the sixth house.
He boasts that he is better than others in singing and dancing, but he hates that he has not accepted the favor and has internal frequency. During the night, a separate courtyard was being built in the palace, and the lichen curtains were brand new.
Feeling bored and having nowhere to think about, I unscrewed myself from the golden-stepped bed. I harvested the red pistil powder of mountain dandelion, but washed it in front of the mirror and found the musk yellow color.
The wings of bees and cicadas are thin and loose, floating and scratching their heads as if in the wind. Once I tossed it out, the gold bars fell all over the letter.
He secretly reported that the door was locked, so he called Shengge late at night. I sleep under a bead curtain in my room, and when the moon passes, the golden steps are full of white dew.
The royal chef does not eat food to ask for fresh food, and every time he sees flowers blooming, it is a bitter spring. During the day, she lay in a delicate position as if she were sick. She called the female doctor across the curtain.
Cong Cong washed his hands, went around the golden basin, and wiped the red scarf before entering the palace door. People are throwing new picks from far away, and if they are collected in front of them, they will be grateful.
The water in Yuchi is beautiful in spring, with white jade canals flowing everywhere. The king secretly told me that when the moon came, he asked someone to accompany him to wash his skirts.
Moved to the head of the female section, newly given five strings made of sandalwood. I got a red handkerchief with a pair of cicadas painted in the center.
The grass is green and warm in the new weather, and the snow on the mountains is gradually disappearing. It’s late for returning to school after an outing today, so I’ll leave the news at Wangchunmen.
The two floors exchange bead curtains, and the lieutenant set up his house in the Ming Dynasty. There are five thousand sides of the same gold plate, with peonies dotted with red pastry.
When spring comes out of the house, a flower will be recorded. When they parted, they each burned red candles and walked towards each other without getting back in the car.
My family often loves old clothes, wearing red combs and no makeup. Suddenly, the nepotism was removed from the lower steps, and it was not the right time to see the king.
Don’t ask the teacher to sing songs without leaving the room, and play the king again and again. Dr. Cao San left the remaining pictures and asked Xuan Hui for a thorough chapter.
The first in the industry competed to be the first to dance, and the doctors were also bullied. Suddenly I felt that the orchestra was playing secretly, and I turned over my sleeves without knowing it.
Privately sewn a yellow hat and a hairpin comb, hoping to live in the Golden Immortal Temple. Recently, the king learned about it and collected the documents for prosecution.
When the moon is cold and the river is clear, the snow is flowing on the jade steps and gold tiles.
The name was copied outside the bathhouse door, and the princess's family thanked her.
The whole family is sad because they have not received the favor. When they first come to the palace, they recall the outside world. Keep the orchestral sound in mind, and sing Yizhou in side business tune.
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4. What are the poems describing "Konghou"
1. "Li Ping Konghou Yin" Tang Dynasty: Li He
Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, The empty mountains are filled with condensed clouds.
Jiang E cries about the sorrow of the bamboos, while Li Ping plays the Chinese harp.
The broken jade in Kunshan screams as a phoenix, the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles.
Cold light melts in front of the twelve doors, and twenty-three silk threads move the purple emperor.
Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones break the sky and amaze the autumn rain.
I dreamed of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, and the old fish danced the thin dragon dance.
Wu Zhi sleeplessly leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold rabbits sideways with bare feet.
2. "The Ballad of Konghou" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Don't climb the sky, don't climb the dragon, and walk the mountain, don't ride the tiger.
Only Yan Ling and Guang Wu can make friends between high and low.
Zhou Gong was called the Great Sage, and he was in charge of Cai Ning's relationship.
A Dou of millet in Han folk songs cannot be pounded with Huainan.
Brothers on the road, I have peace of mind.
The mountains and seas weigh thousands of times in a small space.
I asked my friend Qingyan, facing Jiuyi Peak.
Flowers must fall early, and peaches and plums are not as good as pine trees.
Guan Baojiu is dead, who will follow him?
3. "Honghou Yin/Noda Yellow Bird's Journey" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi
Put the wine in the high hall and make friends with me.
The Chinese kitchen prepares sumptuous meals, cooks sheep and slaughters fattened cattle.
Qin Zheng is so generous, Qi Se is gentle and gentle.
Yang A played a wonderful dance, which made Jingluo famous.
Enjoyed drinking with three princes, and slowly became ashamed of the common people.
The host is praised for his longevity, and the guest is rewarded for ten thousand years.
Don’t forget it for a long time, especially for the end of time.
A humble gentleman has the virtue of being humble, what else can he ask for?
The wind blows in the daytime, and the scenery flows westward.
The prosperous times will never come again, and I will disappear after a hundred years.
Living in a luxurious house, scattered in the hills.
Who among our ancestors will not die? Why worry if we know our destiny?
4. "Konghou Ballad" Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Making friends depends on acquaintance, why should flesh and blood be intimate?
There is no loyalty in sweet words, and there are many Su Qin in the world.
From the wind, the grass is temporarily swept away, and wealth rises to the sky.
If you don’t see the trees on the top of the mountain, you will destroy them for fuel.
How can you be happy with the mud in the well? It comes out as dust.
5. "Honghou" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Hu
The starry night is tight, and the dark curtains are higher. The turbulent flow cannot be overcome by the public, and the woman who is sinking her bones howls in the air.
The armor is light toward the moon, and the armor is heavy when facing the wind. If you can't bear to hear it, don't be tempted. The sea hates the waves.
5. Poems describing the harp
The harp (kōng hóu) is a very ancient stringed instrument of the Han Chinese. In ancient times, in addition to being used in court music, it was also widely spread among the people. In ancient times, there were three types of konghou: the horizontal konghou, the upright konghou, and the phoenix-head konghou. However, in the late fourteenth century, the konghou gradually became less popular and gradually disappeared from people's sight. Now, we can only see the harp on some ancient murals and reliefs.
The "harp harp" appears many times in ancient poems, for example: "Jiang E cries about the bamboo female sorrow, and Li Ping plays the harp in China" in "Li Ping Haru Yin" by Tang Dynasty poet Li He . In Wang Changling's "Honghou Yin", "The light rain stains the clothes, which makes people feel sad. There is a guest climbing up a high building, silent and sleepless, playing the konghou".
There are many ancient poems that quote the word "箜篌". For example:
"The flowers in the forest stir up the sorrow that disturbs the heart, and the sleeves are rolled up to play the harp. "The Song of the Daughter Upstairs by Lu Tong of the Tang Dynasty"
"Nv Zhao plays the harp and is able to dance in Handan again." "Fifth of Six Occasionally Composed by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty"
"When you want to lift up the konghou, it feels like a string of condensed colors." "Yangchun Song" written by Wu Xiang of the Tang Dynasty
"Although they share the same brocade steps and barriers, they only reflect the tinsel and the konghou."
"Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Gift on behalf of others"
"The drizzle and slanting wind are lonely in autumn, and the yellow flowers on the temples are ashamed of others. Returning to the boat, the cloud tree carries the harp. "Hong Zikui of the Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sha"
"There are tinsel and harp under the flowers. In front of you is the white snow. Remember Huaizhong, Zhu Li once voted. "Yuan Zhang Zhu's "Tang Duoling" and so on.
6. If you are looking for poems about the harp, please note the author's dynasty
The poems about the harp are as follows:
"Honghou Yin"
Era: Tang Author: Wang Changling
I parked my boat in the south of Luxi County at night and heard the noise of the Qiang Rong on both sides of the river.
At that time, the black apes were chirping, and the light rain was making people feel sad.
There was a visitor climbing up the high building, silent and sleepless, and playing the harp. The head of the tomb is rustling,
General Tien is sweating and bleeding, and the battle with the Huns is still going on.
The yellow flags are withdrawn, and the barbarians are massacred in large numbers.
The sores drove me to Bianzhou, and I still wore the desert lamb fur.
My face was covered with shame, and my eyes were full of tears.
I want to return to my hometown. When eating a yak, one cannot point to one's throat.
Someone may be strong enough to grunt, meaning that they will be hated by their generals. Travel.
The tribe of 50,000 camels is given a flying phoenix and a golden pod.
I can defeat you in every battle.
The iron coupons in the family collection are excellent, and a thousand pounds of gold is not enough.
The nine tribes are separated and become prisoners of Chu. The deep stream is lonely and bitter.
The grass and trees rustle with sadness. This Dongshan is a national concern.
In front of the Mingguang Palace, I discuss the Nine Domains. >
Zi Chen's edict is far-reaching and gentle, and the frost flies like a hook.
The ghosts and gods do not know the reason, and they love the common people more than the earthworms.
The troops in the Shuohe garrison must gradually tremble.
He ordered the soldiers to surrender, so why did Ban Chao and Ding Yuanhou have no use?
"箜篌"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Hu
The starry night is tight, and the tone is higher. /p>
The armor is light toward the moon, and the strips are heavy when facing the wind. I can't bear to hear the other words, and the sea hates the waves.
"Honghou Yin"
Era: Wei and Jin Dynasties. Cao Zhi
Place wine in the high hall and visit with me.
The Chinese kitchen prepares feasts and cooks sheep and slaughters fattened cattle.
Qin Zheng is so generous. Soft and soft.
Yang'a plays a wonderful dance, which is famous in Jingluo.
He drinks with pleasure and becomes a concubine.
Main name. Thousands of gold and a long life, a guest will be rewarded for ten thousand years.
Don't forget it for a long time.
A humble gentleman has nothing to ask for.
The wind blows in the day, and the scenery flows westward.
The prosperous times will not come again, and I will disappear after a hundred years.
I live in a luxurious house and return to the hills.
Who among our ancestors will not die? Why worry if we know our destiny?
"The Ballad of Konghou"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai
Don't climb the sky, don't climb the dragon, and walk the mountain, don't ride the tiger. The friendship between the noble and the humble is unwavering.
Only Yan Ling and Guang Wu. Zhou Gong was called the Great Sage and was in charge of Cai Ning's relationship.
A Dou of millet in Han folk songs cannot be pounded with Huainan. My brother is a traveler, I feel at ease with him.
The mountains and seas weigh thousands of times in a small space. Qingyan asked a friend to face Jiuyi Peak.
Flowers must fall early, and peaches and plums are not as good as pine trees. Guan Bao is dead for a long time, who will follow him?
"Listening to Li Ping Playing Two Songs on the Koonhou"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Yang Juyuan
Listening to the complex strings played by Jade Palace is clear, and it is said that the music is forbidden to Lin Ming .
The king listens to the warmth of the pear garden and turns to the cloud gate.
The beautiful oriole and jade wash the spring, and the most famous person is in front of the imperial banquet.
The King of Han wanted to help the world enjoy happiness, so he sent a new voice to fall into the sky.
7. Looking for poems in which "harp harp" appears
Li He of the Tang Dynasty, Li Ping harp harp introduction, Wu Si, Shutong stands high in autumn, and the empty mountains condense with clouds.
Jiang E cries about the sorrow of women in bamboo, while Li Ping plays the Chinese harp. Kunshan's broken jade phoenix screams, hibiscus weeps and dew fragrant orchid smiles.
Cold light melts in front of the twelve doors, and twenty-three silk threads move the purple emperor. Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones break the sky and make the autumn rain startle.
I dreamed of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, and the old fish danced the thin dragon dance. Wu Zhi sleepless and leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold rabbits sideways with bare feet.
Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty, Kong Hou Yin. I parked my boat at night in the south of Luxi County and heard the sound of Qiang soldiers on both sides of the bank at night. At that time, the black ape chirped in the moon. The light rain staining my clothes makes me sad. There is a resident who climbs a high building and plays the harp without speaking or sleeping.
The mulberry leaves of Jimen are playing in autumn, the wind and sand are rustling, the green tomb head is green, and the general's iron cong sweats and bleeds. The battle between the Xiongnu and the Xiongnu was still ongoing, but the yellow flags were withdrawn, and the barbarians were massacred in large numbers.
The sores drove me to the border state, and I was still wearing a desert lamb's fur. The color was hungry and withered, hiding my face in shame. Tears welled up in his eyes, thinking of returning to his hometown to eat yaks, and he couldn't even put his finger on his throat when he wanted to speak.
Perhaps he was strong and capable of making noises, which means that he was retained by his border general and the lord of the Han Dynasty for the fifth generation. The river meanders under a green felt tent, and there are fifty thousand tribesmen riding on camels. The imperial edict grants flying phoenixes and golden pods.
I have fought for you in a hundred battles, and I have swept the Yinshan Mountains quietly without any birds. A thousand catties of gold are not enough, the nine tribes are separated and become prisoners of Chu, and the deep stream is lonely and bitter.
The grass and trees are whistling with sadness, and the servants on the east mountain are worried about the country. They discuss the nine realms in front of the Mingguang Hall. He has read all the military books and searched them all in the dark, and he has exercised power and strategy in the hands of the king. He knows that the mountains and rivers are unparalleled.
Zi Chen's edict is far away and gentle, and the frost flies like a hook when he moves his pen. The ghosts and gods don't know the reason. He loves the common people more than the earthworms. The soldiers stationed in Shuohe must gradually withdraw, and all the troops are sent down to pay homage to Yugou.
He then ordered all soldiers and spears to be abandoned in the sea. Why use Ban Chao to ding Yuanhou? Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty. Wei Zhongcheng of Chuzhou has a harbinger. Thousands of hooks and locks shake the golden bell, and ten thousand pearls pour out of the jade vase.
Just when the whole hall was about to get drunk, the light of armor suddenly woke them up. Tang Dynasty·Zhang Hu's Konghou The starry night is firm, and the dark curtains are higher in tone.
The turbulent currents cannot be overcome by the public, and the bones-broken woman howls in the air. The armor is light toward the moon, and the strips are heavy when facing the wind.
I can’t bear to hear the difference, and the sea hates the waves. Tang Dynasty Lu Tong's Song for the Daughter Upstairs Whose daughter is upstairs, refers to the maid hanging the curtain hook.
The forest flowers stir up the sorrow in the heart, and roll up their sleeves to play the harp. The five or six strings of the konghou are in disorder, and the sleeves cover the face and cry to the sky.
The love strings are broken and the love is broken, and the falling flowers are full of heartache. If the heart wants to penetrate, lean on the railing and do it.
Reminiscing about the green wicker, missing the cold brocade tent. Looking back on your direct love for you makes me burst into tears.
I have a delicate dimple waiting for you to smile, and a charming girl waiting for you to sweep away. The orioles and flowers are rotten and you won't come, and when you come, the flowers will be old.
Who knows that a broken-hearted person will grow green grass when the jade steps are blurred? Gu Kuang, Tang Dynasty, Li Gongfeng played the konghou song. The musicians of the government played the konghou, and the red and yellow ribbons were tied with gold heads.
In the morning, there is the Mandarin Duck Hall, and in the quiet night, the song is played at the Mingyue Tower. It's a pity that he can only hold a handful when he sits up, and he can tune the strings with his thumb and plucking with his middle finger.
Flowers fall and dance on the wrists and crack, and the birds under the hands fly and stab. On the coral mat, tin tints ring out; Luo Qiping, string after string, is like a shaking bell.
It is better to play quickly than to play late; it is better to listen far than to listen close. The left hand is lowered and the right hand is raised. Easy to adjust and transpose. God-given.
The big strings are like autumn geese, crossing Longguan together; the small strings are like spring swallows, whispering to people. The hands are weak, the wrists are weak, and the movements come and go like wind.
The sound is clear and cool, the ropes are ringing, and the hanging beads and broken jade fall in the air. Beauties compete to peek into the tortoiseshell curtain, while saints roll up pearl foil.
The big string is long, the small string is short, the small string is tight and fast, and the big string is slow. The first tune is like a mandarin duck making new sounds on the water, and the deeper tune is like a crane traveling in the secret hall of the Taiqing Dynasty.
Li Chongfeng, with good appearance and body, is only slightly six feet one.
He never teaches anyone outside, and he doesn’t send out anyone inside.
Peel the onion with your fingers, peel the jade with your wrist, and use the salt and sauce to have the full five flavors. Play tunes that are unknown in the world, and play all the most amazing tunes in the world.
Both Hu and Chinese tunes sound good, and they play with the marrow and the liver and brain. I often come in from the sky and catch a glimpse of the spring grass falling in the wind.
The grass head only feels the wind blowing in, and the grass will stand up with the wind. The grass doesn't know the coming of the wind, and the wind doesn't know the speed of its sound.
Burning jade candles, lighting silver lamps; lighting hands, it is really abominable. Only focus on the strings of the harp, but not the energy in the sound of the harp.
Chifengque, worship Luan Hall, see the emperor once a day. The princes, generals and ministers immediately greeted him, and their voices changed every day.
It’s so valuable that you won’t hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy it. The silverware and jars were immediately loaded onto the carriage, and the carriages filled with auspicious brocade and light robes were delivered.
This state is not a country, but a country with east, west, north and south. Apart from being transformed from heaven, it is really rare to see it on earth! Gu Kuang, Tang Dynasty, Five Odes of the Prince's Courtesan's Banquet, Konghou. The jade work scratches the head and moves the gold step, and the high-pitched bitter tune plays all night long.
If you want to know, write down all your lovesickness dreams. You don’t need a bridge to cross the water to find the clouds. Yang Juyuan of the Tang Dynasty listened to Li Ping playing two pieces of harp and harp. Hearing the complex strings played by Yu Dianqing, it was rumored that the music was forbidden to Lin Ming.
The king listens to the warmth of the pear garden and turns to the cloud gate. The flower swallows the beautiful oriole and the jade washes the spring, and the most famous person is in front of the imperial banquet.
The King of Han wanted to help the world enjoy happiness, so he sent a new voice to fall into the sky. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty accidentally composed six poems, the fifth one. Zhao Nu played the harp and regained her ability to dance in Handan.
The husband is frivolous and the son is frivolous, and cockfighting is for the sake of the master. Gold buys songs and laughs, but money does not count.
Xu Shixiang passed by, and the high gate was filled with four peons. There was a Confucian scholar in the guest house, and Zou Lu came out of hiding.
After thirty years of studying, there is no ruler under my waist. Being taught by saints, he lived in poverty all his life.
Zhang Shuo of the Tang Dynasty gave Cui Eran Pinggong Leshi Ci. On the 15th day of the year, I attended Qilou with red makeup, and held the hook in the night. The king and his ministers are devoted to the favor of Jinmen, and the brothers fly to the jade palace together.
It is better to know that the joy of kindness and happiness in the past has turned into the sorrow of parting in Xiaoxiang. The ground is wet, the berry moss grows on the sleeves, and the sound of the river sighs into the harp.
The self-pitying Jingzhao Shuangmei Wu will wait for the five horses to stay when she comes from the south. Cui Guofu of the Tang Dynasty. Ancient meaning: Cleanly sweep the golden steps, and the flying frost is as bright as snow.
Playing the konghou under the curtain, I can't bear to see the autumn moon. Wu Xiangzhi of the Tang Dynasty, Yangchun Song. The curtains are low, the dew is wet at dawn, and the orioles sing urgently when the curtains are rolled up.
When you want to lift up the konghou, it feels like a string of condensed colors. I can't help but feel sad, and I can't help but shed tears.
Clean the flowers on the steps, and the wind will blow in more. Shi Jianwu, Tang Dynasty, imitating the ancient poems: Don’t worry about the sixteenth year of your new year, your eyebrows are as long and green as a moth.
There are four or five people who are new to learning the konghou. Don’t worry about sounding the sound with your front feet alone. Tang Shi Jianwu presented two poems to the female Taoist priest Zheng Yuhua. Part 2: I stopped picking lotus in Mingjing Lake, but I studied with my grandmother to learn from the gods.
Zhusi fell into the green bag by mistake, just like the string of the konghou. Tang · Cen Shen Wang Qi, who was drunk in the guest house in Jizhou, sent an inscription to the south tower. When the prince wanted to respond to the imperial examination, he went to the west. Master Ao often transferred, and the imperial edict was issued to solicit.
Knowing that the king wanted to pay an audience to the emperor, the horse went to the Western Zhou Dynasty. He is so graceful and elegant, his beautiful voice is truly charming.
Learning to enrich one’s writing can help one to understand the lyrics clearly. One cannot stop writing. How prosperous your family is, it's hard for He Yi to be a concubine.
There are four or five uncles who are all princes at the same time. Recalling that yesterday we were both worthy of each other, we were worthy of being a guest in Beiqiu.
Let’s look forward to seeing each other prosper and go to Jizhou together. I was in Nan County the day before yesterday, and I went up to the North Tower with you.
There are no mountains in the wilderness, and the sun sets over the grass in the white sky. The pear blossoms in the guest house are numerous, and the doves are singing hidden among the deep flowers.
Next door to the south, new wine is ripe, and there is a woman playing the harp. When drunk, you may sing wildly, but when you wake up, you will be full of sorrow.
If you don’t know the owner, it’s hard to stay here. My house has finally gone south, and I can travel with Wang and Sun.
Why should we be willing to find each other and board a lonely boat? Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty sent Li Ao to study.
8. Find the poems in which "箜篌" appears
1. "Ancient Meaning" Tang Dynasty: Cui Guofu Original text: Clean the golden steps, and the flying frost is as bright as snow.
Playing the konghou under the curtain, I can't bear to see the autumn moon.
Vernacular interpretation: The moonlight streaming down from the sky is as bright as frost and snow, and it reflects the steps covered with golden leaves extremely brightly, as if they had been swept by someone.
The lady lowered the curtains to play the harp, because she couldn't bear to see the beautiful autumn moon again. 2. "Picking mulberry seeds, the cold fragrance lingers all over the Red Bridge" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde Original text: "The cold fragrance lingers all over the Red Bridge, dreaming about the city."
The peach blossoms are on the moon, the rain has stopped and the spring is cold, the swallows are home. Who can drum up my heart after the farewell?
Shaohua is ruined, a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze. Interpretation in vernacular: The cool fragrance of flowers permeates the red bridge, the old dreams of lovers, the wind stops and the rain stops, the fallen peach blossoms on the ground are moistened with the watery moonlight, the sound of teacups is faintly heard from the tower, the curtains ask the swallows quietly perch.
After saying goodbye, the harp hangs in the air, and those who cannot wait to play it again can’t help but feel sad. Youth passes quickly.
A wisp of bitter tea smoke penetrated the blue gauze. Is that a longing you can’t let go of? 3. "Gong Wu Crosses the River" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai Original text: The Yellow River comes from the west to conquer Kunlun, roaring for thousands of miles and touching the Dragon Gate.
The waves surged into the sky, and Yao sighed. Dayu managed hundreds of rivers, but his children could not see home when they cried.
Killing the turbulence and drowning the flood, silkworms and hemp began to bloom in Kyushu. The harm is gone, and the wind and sand are at a loss.
The old man was mad and crazy, and he wanted to laugh at him in the morning. Others don't hesitate to stop it, but the public has no intention of crossing the river and has to cross it.
The tiger can be fought, but the river is difficult to rely on, and the male fruit will drown in the sea. There is a long whale with white teeth like snow-capped mountains, hanging among them.
Honghou’s sorrow was not repaid. Vernacular interpretation: The water of the Yellow River comes from the west. It breaks through Kunlun, roars for thousands of miles, and impacts the Dragon Gate.
Emperor Yao once lamented about this monstrous flood. In order to control the Jutian flood that flooded hundreds of rivers, Dayu ran away from home regardless of his children's cries.
During the days of flood control, he never entered the house three times and worked hard for the public. Only then did the floods get under control, and people all over the world returned to a peaceful life where men farmed and women weaved.
Although the water damage was eliminated, the disaster of wind and sand remained. In ancient times, there was a crazy man. With his hair disheveled, he rushed out early in the morning to cross the river on foot.
Others just watched the excitement, and only his wife went to stop him, shouting from behind to ask him not to cross the river, but he insisted on jumping into the river. Although the tiger can be restrained, the river cannot be crossed. As expected, the madman was drowned in the water, and his body drifted with the current to the sea.
Being swallowed by the long whale with white teeth like mountains. His wife played the harp and sang a sad song, but it was a pity that her husband would never come back.
4. "Li Ping Konghou Yin" Tang Dynasty: Li He Original text: Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain is condensed with clouds that are not flowing. Jiang E cries about Zhu Su's female sorrow, and Li Ping plays the Chinese harp.
The broken jade in Kunshan screams as a phoenix, the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles. Cold light melted in front of the twelve doors, and twenty-three silk threads moved the purple emperor.
Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones break the sky and amaze the autumn rain. I dreamed of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, and the old fish danced the thin dragon dance.
Wu Zhi sleeplessly leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold rabbits sideways with bare feet. Interpretation in vernacular: On a late autumn night, the exquisite konghou made of Wu Si Shu Tong is played.
Hearing the beautiful music, the white clouds in the sky condensed and stopped floating. Xiang'e sprinkled her tears all over the mottled bamboos, and the plain girl in the Nine Heavens was also filled with sorrow.
This situation occurred because musician Li Ping was playing the harp in the capital. The music is clear and sweet, just like the jade of Kunlun Mountain is broken and the phoenix screams; sometimes it makes hibiscus cry in the dew, sometimes it makes fragrant orchid laugh.
The crisp music blends with the cold light in front of the Twelve Gates of Chang'an City. The twenty-three strings were plucked high and lightly, which impressed the almighty Emperor of Heaven.
The high-pitched music soared into the sky, reaching the sky patched by Nuwa's refining stones. It was like the colorful stones patching the sky were broken, causing the autumn rain to fall all over the sky.
In the hallucination, it is as if the musician has entered the sacred mountain and taught his skills to the female fairies; the old fish jumped in the waves with excitement, and the thin dragon also danced happily. In the Moon Palace, Wu Gang was attracted by the music and stayed up all night under the laurel tree.
The rabbit under the laurel tree also stood and listened, regardless of the slanting dewdrops and the chill! 5. "Yangchun Song" Tang Dynasty: Wu Xiangzhi Original text: The curtain is low and the dew is wet at dawn, and the oriole's voice is urgent when the curtain is rolled up. When I want to lift up the konghou, it feels like a string of condensed colors.
Vernacular interpretation: When the curtain was rolled down, it was wet with the morning dew. When the curtain was rolled up, it alarmed the oriole, so it flew over in a hurry. I wanted to get up and play the harp, but it seemed as if it had frozen, leaving only the astringent sound of the strings.