Lüdao Chunju
Bai Juyi
The light rain sprinkles the garden, and the new weather is good.
The low wind washes the surface of the pool, sloping The flower heart is dismantled every day.
The darkness helps the mist to be heavy, and the water is darker in spring.
It is not as easy as pottery, but still has a stringed harp.
Pool window
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Bai Juyi
The lotuses are fragrant in the evening, and the bamboos in the window are full of meaning.
There is no one to accompany you, only a piano.
Waiting for the Moon with the Qin
Bai Juyi
On a clear night in the Bamboo Garden, when I am not lying under the pine window.
*** Qin is my wife, and I have an autumn period with the moon.
The jade tree is in the wind for a long time, and the golden waves are late in the fog.
The quiet sound waits for the clear scene, but I know it in my heart.
Listen to the orchid
Bai Juyi
The ancient music on the zither is like a quiet orchid, which I am diligent in listening to.
If I want to have peace of mind and body, I can’t play it myself as well as listen to others play it.
Cool Night
Bai Juyi
The white dew wind clears the courtyard and the coolness of the house, the old man puts on his clothes first.
Wherever the dancing waist and singing sleeves are thrown, only to Wu A piece of Xianqin.
After eating well
Bai Juyi
After eating well, he lies down on his pillow, and when he has had enough sleep, he gets up and chants leisurely.
Have a light drink A glass of wine, playing the piano slowly and several times.
It can not only relax your mood, but also make you proud of your time.
Who knows that when fame and fortune are gone, peace of mind will never be restored.
< p>East CourtyardBai Juyi
Panasonic porch and bamboo room, warm eaves and full rope bed on sunny days.
Three volumes of Jingming Jingshi Sutra, Mr. Rong Qi A piece of harp.
As I grow old and my teeth fade, I dislike orange vinegar. When I am sick, my lungs are thirsty and I feel the fragrance of tea.
Sometimes I have a leisurely drink without anyone else, and I wander into drunkenness alone.
Xubai Hall
Bai Juyi
The front office of Xubaitang retreated, and nothing happened to the center.
Move the bed and lie down under the eaves. Chanting leisurely poems with the pillow on the side of the qin.
The sound of the qin on the river
Chang Jian
The jade qin played on the river, one string clears the heart.
The seven strings of Lingling are spread all over, and thousands of trees are clear and dark.
It can make the moon in the river white and the water in the river deep.
I just realized that the sycamore branch can symbolize gold.
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The nature is so dense that it is hundreds of meters high.
Lingxiao will not give in to himself, but he will be humble when he gets the earth.
The roots become stronger with age, and the sun shines brighter and the leaves become darker.
I want to relieve my sorrow in the bright future, and I am willing to cut the five-stringed qin.
Zhuli Pavilion
Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo pole, playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know, but the bright moon comes to shine.
Sending a sword to Fu Yansou< /p>
Xin Qiji
Mo Xie's three-foot-long shone on people is cold, try to look carefully with a lamp.
Let's hang up in the empty room as a piano companion, there is no need to take it to kill Loulan.< /p>
Farewell to friends on a spring night
Chen Ziang
The silver candle blows out clear smoke, and the golden statue looks at the beautiful banquet.
When leaving the hall, I miss the piano and the harp, and say goodbye The road winds around the mountains and rivers.
The bright moon hangs over the tall trees, and the long river does not see the dawn.
Go to Luoyang for a long time, in what year will we meet here?
Love and resentment
Li Ye
The sea water in the human world is deep, not even half as deep as lovesickness.
The sea water still has an end, but lovesickness is boundless.
Go up to a tall building with your piano. , the building is empty and the moon is full.
Playing the love song, the strings are broken for a moment.
The God of Xiaoxiang
Liu Yuxi
Mottled Bamboo Branches , mottled bamboo branches,
The tears are dotted to convey lovesickness.
Chuck guests want to listen to the complaints of Yao Qin,
When the moon is shining late at night in Xiaoxiang.
The master's mountain house is waiting for Ding Da to arrive
Meng Haoran
The sun sets over the west ridge, and the gullies are already moth-bored.
The pine moon is cool at night, and the wind The spring is full and clear to listen to.
The woodcutter has returned home with all his heart, and the cigarette birds have settled down for the first time.
The son will come on a regular basis, and the solitary harp is waiting for the radish path.
Reward Zhang Shaofu
Wang Wei
In his later years, he just loved to be quiet and didn't care about anything.
There was no long-term plan for himself, so he returned to the old forest.
< p>The pine wind blows the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the piano.You ask the poor to understand, and the fisherman's song goes deep into the pond.