Qin
Author: Wang Changling Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
The solitary pear tree sings secretly, and conveys the true nature in its simplicity.
As if the string is pointing out, you can see the ancient people.
The wind and snow are far away, but spring comes.
Who can discern the economics before the banquet ends?
Abandoned Qin
Author: Bai Juyi Dynasty: Tang
The silk and tung trees combined into a Qin have an ancient sound.
The ancient sound is tasteless and not worthy of today’s sentiments.
The brilliance of the jade emblem disappears, and the Zhu Xian is born in the dust.
It has been abandoned for a long time, and the sound is still lingering.
Don’t hesitate to play for the king, even if others don’t listen.
What makes this happen? Qiang Flute and Qin Zheng.
Yang Qin (a poem by Yang Xidao)
Author: Yang Shidao Dynasty: Tang
Long-term master of Longmen quality, solitary and famous in Yiyang.
Qi E was just starting to sing, while Zhao Nu was adjusting her voice.
Jia Ke, don’t rebel suddenly, the complex music has not yet been completed.
Qin Ode
Author: Liu Yunji Dynasty: Tang Genre:
In the past, by the dragon gate, who wanted to see the phoenix singing.
The carvings are now utensils, and the palace merchants are not self-sufficient.
The Ba people are slow to make knots, and the Chu people are doing complicated silk.
If you want to make a high-pitched tone, you can translate it into a down-tune sad.
Playing the piano Liu Changqing
Playing the seven strings coldly, listening to the cold wind in the pines.
Although the ancient tune is self-loving, many people today don’t play it.
Two Qin Songs by Sima Xiangru
Feng Xi Feng Xi returns to his hometown and travels around the world to seek his emperor.
If you don’t meet me at that time and you have nothing to do, how can you realize that you are going to be promoted to this hall now?
There is a beautiful lady in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisonous to my intestines.
How come they are like mandarin ducks with their necks crossed, and they are soaring!
The emperor comes to live with me, and I have to entrust you to be your concubine forever.
Who is the one who knows how to communicate and understand each other in the middle of the night?
Both wings rise and fly high, without feeling, my thoughts make me sad.
Listen to Master Liu Zun playing the piano Cao Ye
I once heard cicadas alone in Qinghai, and listened to the spring in the empty courtyard at night.
Unlike the quiet place of the Zhaitang, the sound of autumn is always on the seven strings.
Listen to Master Ying playing the piano Han Yu
The affectionate language between your children and your daughter, and the kindness and resentment between you.
Suddenly the situation became tense and the warriors went to the enemy's field.
Floating clouds and catkins have no roots,
The sky and the earth are vast and far away.
A hundred birds were chirping noisily, and suddenly a solitary phoenix was seen.
If you can't climb high, you can't reach it.
If you lose ground, you will plummet.
I have two ears, but I don’t know how to listen to silk bamboo.
After hearing Master Ying play, he got up and sat aside.
The push-hand stopped suddenly, and the clothes were wet with tears.
You are sincere and capable, but you can’t put ice in my intestines!
Listen to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin Li Bai
Shu Monk hugged the green silk and went west to Mount Emei.
Waving your hand for me is like listening to thousands of pines.
The guest's heart is washed by the running water, and the remaining sound enters the frost bell.
Unconsciously, it is dusk in the green mountains and the autumn clouds are dark.
Qin Song Li Qi
The master has wine to enjoy the evening, please play the qin Guangling guest.
The moon shines on the top of the city, half of the crows are flying, and the frost and wind are blowing into the clothes.
The candles in the copper furnace increase the brightness, and the concubine Chu after playing the Lu River for the first time.
As soon as the sound was heard, all the animals fell silent, and the four silent stars seemed to be scattered.
Qinghuai sent envoys for more than a thousand miles, and dared to tell Yunshan from now on.
Playing the Qin Liu Changqing
Playing on the seven strings, listening quietly to the cold wind in the pines.
Although the ancient tune is self-loving, many people today don’t play it.
Send off luthier Mao Minzhong and Wang Yuanliang to the north
At sunset in front of Xisai Mountain, it is raining outside Beiguan Gate.
The southerners shed tears, the northerners laugh, and the ministers bow their heads to the cuckoo.
Chapter 4 of Qin Music by Cao Xueqin
The wind is rustling and the autumn air is deep,
The beauty is meditating alone thousands of miles away.
Where do you see your hometown?
Leaning on the railing, tears staining my lapel.
The mountains are far away and the water is long,
The moonlight shines brightly through the windows.
The Milky Way is dim and sleepless,
The clothes are timid and the wind is cool.
What happens to my son is that he is not free,
What happens to him is that he has many worries.
My son and I have the same mind.
I miss the ancients, so I don’t care.
Life in this world is like a light dust,
There is a long-term cause in heaven and earth.
It’s impossible to feel sorry for the past,
How can one’s heart be as bright as the moon in the sky!
Qingping music plays the piano in the gorge and inscribes Nalan Xingde on the wall
Ling Ling all night long
Who is the soul mate
Where is the dream ahead?
It is difficult to write a song that is sad at the same time
The sky is blocked by clouds
People follow the wild geese falling in the west wind
Calling for the red scarf and green sleeves
Don’t teach heroes who shed tears
Wang Wei of Zhuli Pavilion
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and roaring loudly.
The people in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.
Giving the Sword to Fu Yansou Xin Qiji
Mo Xie shines three feet into the cold, so he tries to look carefully with the lamp on.
And hang up the empty room as a piano companion, there is no need to take it with you to kill Loulan.
Farewell to my friend on a spring night, Chen Zi'ang
The silver candle blows out clear smoke, and the golden statue holds a beautiful banquet.
When you leave the hall, you miss the piano and the harp, and you go around the mountains and rivers on other roads.
The bright moon hangs over the tall trees, and the long river has no dawn.
Go to Luoyang for a long time, in what year will this meeting take place?
Lovesickness and Resentment Li Ye
The depth of the sea in humanity is not even half as deep as lovesickness.
The sea water still has an end, and the longing for love is endless.
Going up to a tall building with your harp, the building is empty and full of moonlight.
Playing the love song, the strings suddenly broke.
Xiaoxiang God Liu Yuxi
Mottled bamboo branches, mottled bamboo branches,
The tears are dotted to convey lovesickness.
Chu Ke wants to hear the complaint of Yao Qin,
When the moon is bright late at night in Xiaoxiang.
Meng Haoran is waiting for Ding Da in Su Yeshi's mountain house
As the sun sets over the west ridge, the ravines are full of beetles.
The pine moon is cool at night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.
The woodcutter is eager to return, and the smoke and bird habitats are beginning to settle.
My son is coming in time, and I am waiting for Luo Jing.
The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in summer Meng Haoran
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Break the coolness of the night, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.
The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops silence it.
I want to play the piano, but I don’t know how to appreciate it.
I feel nostalgic for my old friend, and I will always work hard on my dreams.
Twenty-Four Poems Sikong Tu
The words are very straightforward and the thoughts are profound. Suddenly meeting a secluded person is like seeing the heart of the Tao.
The music of the clear stream, the shadow of the green pines, one guest is a woodcutter, and the other is listening to the harp.
Wherever one's emotions lead, one cannot find the beauty by oneself. When one encounters it, one comes from heaven, and the sound is cold and strange
The pines at the bottom of the stream
Tang Bai Juyi
< p>There are pines hundreds of feet tall,It was born at the bottom of the stream, which is cold and humble.
The mountains are deep and dangerous, and there is no way to survive.
It is hard to make it through old age and death.
The emperor's bright hall lacks beams.
There are two things that are not known when one seeks the other.
Who said that Cang Cang has the will to create things?
But the materials are not the same as the earth.
Jin Zhang Shilu was originally poor,
The cow's clothes were humble and the mink and cicada were expensive.
Diao Chan and Niuyi,
Although there are differences between high and low.
Those who are high may not be wise, and those who are low may not be stupid.
Don’t you see the corals growing on the bottom of the sea?
White elms have been planted in the sky.
Pine Tree
Tang Bai Juyi
Platinum is exchanged for green pine trees. Since you planted them first, I will not plant them.
Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and it secretly brings good sounds late at night.
Tingsong
Tang Bai Juyi
What is there under the hall? Ten pines are my order.
The buildings are chaotic and have no order, and the high and low are not even.
The taller one is three feet long, and the lower one is ten feet lower.
It’s like a wild animal, I don’t know who planted it.
It is connected to the green tile house and the white sand terrace.
There is wind and moon in the morning and dusk, drying dampness and dust-free mud.
The rhyme of autumn maple is sparse, and the summer is cool and desolate.
In the late spring, it rains slightly, and the coir rain is full of leaves.
It’s snowy at the end of the year, and the branches are covered with white jade.
The four seasons are interesting, and all the trees are different.
I bought this house last year and it was widely criticized.
For a family of twenty, the transfer is easy.
There is nothing to gain from moving here, but you have to open your mind.
This is a good friend, why should we make friends with talented people?
Looking after me is like a layman, the crown takes away the dust.
I am always ashamed of not being called the pine master.
Song
Tang Chengyanxiong
The reputation of the doctor has been heard in ancient and modern times, and Panqu Guzhen is even more outstanding.
It will be said that Lingtou is free, and there are still a few clouds hanging in the sunset.
Xiaosong
Tangdu Xunhe
Since childhood, I have been thorny in the deep grass, but now I am gradually aware of the basil.
At that time, people did not know the Lingyun tree, and they waited until Lingyun began to flourish.
Four Pines
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
When the Four Pines first moved, they were probably three feet strong. It has been three years since I came here, and I have been separated for as long as a person.
Keep an eye on the roots and ignore the withered branches. The quiet color is good for the hair, and the sparse branches are also hidden.
The small fence inserted also has a dike. Finally, the damage was transferred, and I had to be stingy with the yellow leaves.
If you dare to be the master of the old forest, the common people of Li are still not in good health. The thieves have just returned from hiding. The hall is full of spring grass.
Looking at the things, I sigh at the decline and decline, and hereby comfort the desolation. The breeze blows for me and sprinkles my face like a slight frost.
It’s enough to send off the old lady and wait for her to die. I was born without any roots, and I am also confused about my destiny.
If you are sentimental and write poems, your deeds can be forgotten. Don't worry about how miserable the sky will be after a thousand years.
Xiaosong
Tangdu Xunhe
Since childhood, I have been thorny in the deep grass, but now I am gradually aware of the basil.
At that time, people did not know the Lingyun tree, and they waited until Lingyun began to flourish.
Ouyang Fu's sentence It's been a long time since I left home.
The nameless ghost's sentence: The daphne flowers are half-fallen, and the pine wind is blowing in the late Qing Dynasty.
Zhao Gu's sentence: The crane returns to Songdao and writes absolutely nothing, and the wind in Orange Island brings out the fragrance of dreams.
Lu Guimeng's sentence: Xishan is naturally a cool country, and the pines and bamboos are combined to seal the title of Xiaosahou.
Chen Peng's sentence: The bamboo fence is sparse across the pond, and the huts are leaking to the stars. (Title: Songshan)
Liao Ning's sentence: Only after the tallest trees have fallen have the pines and cypresses become green. ("Falling Leaves")
Twenty-five poems by Shangguan Zhaorong and Princess You Changning flowing into the cup and pool. Shadows of sandalwood, bamboo, and the sound of soaring pines. Don't worry about singing and playing, just enjoy yourself.
Lingche's sentence: The ancient tombstone is folded, and there are few pines and cypresses in the barren ridge. ("Scaring the Ancient Tomb")
Twenty-five poems by Shangguan Zhaorong and Princess You Changning flowing into the cup and pool. The branches are lush and elegant. Mountains and forests are our companions, and pines and osmanthus are our neighbors.
Xiao Yingshi, Jiang Youfeng, one chapter and ten chapters. My friend is here, the son of Bilu. Like pines and berries, Shu asked endless questions.
Han Yu Tiaoshan is green (Zhongtiao Mountain is to the west of the Yellow River) Tiaoshan is green and the river is yellow. The waves are gone, and the pines and cypresses are on the hills.
Yuan Chun's Sentence: All the brothers are gone, and Songbai asks who they are. ("To the Sisters in Luozhong")
Zheng Fu Enjoy your leisure time, enjoy your leisure time, and stay together as a couple all day long. People don't know this interesting thing, but the monk's words are gentle and graceful.
Li Shimin's poem "Hymn to the Small Mountain" The nearby valley is surrounded by lingering pistils, and the distant peak faces the lotus. The diameter is thin without any cracks, and the pines are small but do not contain smoke.
Li Longji continued Xue Ling's inscription on the wall: The woodpecker has a long spur, and the phoenix feathers are short. I hate the coldness of pine and cinnamon, but I am willing to chase the warmth of mulberry and elm.
Twenty-five poems by Shangguan Zhaorong and Princess You Changning flowing into the cup and pool. Watch the shadows of trees in the water and listen to the sound of pines in the wind.
Twenty-five poems by Shangguan Zhaorong and Princess You Changning flowing in the cup and pool. A temporary visit to Renzhi, Xiao Ran pines and Gui Qing. I would like to send this message to you, a guest in exile, not to visit Pengying again.
Zhang Jiuling replied to Lu Li: Pine leaves can be used as wine. How much can you make in spring? Not to mention the mountain road is far away, even walking in the snow can pass it.
Wang Wei Farewell to Wangchuan and other industries. The carriages and horses are driven late, and the melancholy leaves the Usnea. I can't bear to leave the green mountains, they are just like green water.
Pei Di's Collection of Twenty Poems from Wangchuan·Hua Zigang When the sun sets, the wind rises from the pines, and the dewy grass returns home. The cloud light invades the tracks, and the green mountains blow people's clothes.
Liu Changqing Listening to playing the piano. On the seven silk strings of Lingling, listening quietly to the cold wind in the pines. Although the ancient tune is self-loving, many people today don’t play it.
Li Bai's Quatrains after Drunk in Tongguan Mountain I love Tongguan music, and I have not planned to return it for a thousand years. It is necessary to turn back the sleeves and sweep away the five pine mountains.
Li Bai In the summer mountains, I am lazily shaking my white feather fan, naked in the green forest. Take off your towel and hang it on the stone wall, exposing the top to let in the pine breeze.
Wei Yingwu sent Master Can. It was night in the forest courtyard, and gauze lanterns were hung on the west corridor. At that time, I recalled that there was a monk sitting alone under the pine tree.
Wei Yingwu, Su Yongyang, Jican Lawyer. It is a fasting night in Yaozhi County, and the frozen snow seals the pines and bamboos. Sometimes a mountain monk comes and hangs a lantern to sleep alone.
Wei Yingwu sends compliments on the snow. The raindrops cover the cold ride, and the dark river looks dark. It's dawn in Xingzi County, and you can see the fir and pines covered with clouds.
Wei Yingwu sent twenty-two people to Qiu on an autumn night. Huaijun belongs to the autumn night, and he walks and chants the cool sky. The pine nuts are falling in the sky, and the lonely people should not be sleeping.
Wei Yingwu's Ode to Amber was once the god of old Fu, but it was originally cold pine liquid. Mosquitoes and gnats fall into it, and they can still be looked at for thousands of years.
Cen Shen inscribed the residence of Taoist Li in Shuangxi, Jingxing. Five grains of pine flower wine, the home of Taoist priest Shuangxi. Just seek to shrink the land, don't teach credit on the rural roads.
Yao He: Sitting at night in the middle of autumn. Nothing happens if you are evacuated. Sleepless nights are common. In the middle of the moon, truffles are dripping, and the wind attracts cranes to smell them.
Pei Yizhi, a man who paid Lulu, visited the temple but did not meet him. He occasionally went out to see off mountain visitors, but he did not know how to visit the Brahma Palace. Under the ancient pine trees in the autumn light, who can accompany a fairy?
Pei Yizhi's Fable: The autumn trees are warm, but how long can they last before they wither? Why should we keep the pine and osmanthus trees and shake the temporary green branches?
Pei Yizhi ordered the pine trees to be bought in Hezhou. They wanted to find frosty ones, but they still had to be planted in the rain. It should be noted that on the day when you cut the bamboo, you will see the pine trees.
Du Mu sent Xue Zhong on a trip to Hunan. Jia Fu’s pine mash wine is more beautiful and fragrant in autumn. I feel sorry for you, and I go around Xiaoxiang.
Yu Fu gave it to Zen Master Kong. The tiger has been practicing for a long time, and the pine knows how tall it is. Sitting in the cold hall in the wind and rain, I close my eyes and watch the waves.
Yu Fu wrote about the Zen courtyard. The ground is fragrant even without flowers, but there are many straight cranes and pines. Xi will be alone here, and all the mountain monks know each other.
Ma Dai's Chronicle of Huangshen Valley A thunderbolt shook the Qiuyue Mountains and broke the pines across the cave gate. Yunlong suddenly changed, but Yutan felt faint.
Ma Dai, the gifter, lived deep in Baiyun Cave and meditated on the Red Song Sutra. Often on the dragon pond, incense is burned and the stars are lit.
Hanbi Pavilion in Dongyang in Xingzong ("Jinhua Zhi": Xingzong Baoli ordered Dongyang to create this pavilion in the early days). High and low bamboos mixed with pines, greenery and wind. In the Yinxi River of Road Opera, the cold brings the heat.
Jia Dao Those who are looking for hermit are not found (a poem written by Sun Ge about visiting Yang Zunshi). Panasonic asked the boy, saying that the master was going to collect medicine. Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are.
Sikong Tu's Nine Poems on Immediate Things. The hair on the temples is idle and young, and the Dan ladder looks in danger. The pine beard grows according to the stone, and the crane does not look down upon others.
Sikong Tu Nine Poems on Immediate Things The journey is thinking about summer again, and a small pine tree grows in front of the court. The distant peaks are noble, and the waning moon shrinks the appearance.
Sikong Tu, Nine Miscellaneous Poems: The stream rises, the fishermen are near, the smoke collects, and the birds approach the road. It's a pity that the flowers are floating in the sky, and I'm sleeping with Li Sao.
Zheng Gu’s Five Questions in Zhongtai·Nipple Hair Pine. How high is the pine grid? Whose name is Milk Hair? The frosty sky leads to a straight night, and I am ashamed to accompany you.
Qian Jue's "One Hundred Untitled Poems on a Journey to the River" When I am at leisure, I stop at Guiji, the road is better than the pine gate. Live up to the beautiful scenery and open a bottle of wine.
Cui Daorong visited the monk but did not meet him. The monk was lonely and locked in the mountain house under the forest. Although Songzhu is speechless, he holds his clothes to take advantage of the cool night.
Cao Song's Dongzhai in Summer When autumn falls in autumn, pine trees occasionally come and stand on the threshold. The heat is less and the breeze is more. Open the door and let the mountains in.
Cao Song's sentence: Stone veins, flowing water, spring dripping sand, ghost lamps lighting up pine and cypress flowers. ("Yinchuang Miscellaneous Records")
Ma Ran Cengongyan There is a fairy stream in Nanxi, which is not human in this world. Under the cool wind of pines, the sky is clear over the mountains at dusk.
Li Zhong expresses his feelings about what he knows. He loves the pines and green trees and pities the peach and plum blossoms. If you want to help the world, Sang Zhe is willing to discuss it.
Li Zhong’s Two Poems on a Tour of Maoshan The fairy traces of Maoxu are here, and the haze is clear. How can Yixi knock, the moon is bright in the sky along the pine path.
Xu Xuan's Garden Tree: The pine joints have been exposed to frost for a long time, and the fluffy roots blow frequently. Each group of living things has its own nature, but peaches and plums compete for spring.
Cheng Yanxiong Jiang Shangfeng Jiang Feng is naturally lush and can not compete with the power of pine trees. A leaf falls on the fisherman's house, and the setting sun brings autumn colors.
Two Missing Poems by Tang Bei If there is no snow and frost in the sky, the green pines will not be as good as the grass. If there are no mountains and rivers on earth, how can anyone maintain a level road?
Wu Gong's quatrains: Go to the country and invest in this land, and compile the old traces of Mao Yin. Every autumn, there are only a few pine trees on the water.
The Supreme Hermit replied: Occasionally, I come under a pine tree and sleep on a stone. There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the year is unknown in the cold weather.
Xue Tao Wind The hunting tree is far away in the breeze, and there is a chirping sound from the fluttering strings. The forest tops are singing and pattering, and the pine paths are desolate at night.
Xue Tao's two poems about being sent to the border to be pregnant with Wei Linggong (one is about Wei Linggong) The cunning captive still disobeys orders, and the beacon smoke goes straight to the north. But he was taught to punish his concubine severely and did not dare to go to Songzhou.
Bright and bright. I stay in the lower courtyard of Fahua Temple in autumn and look at the high top as if I were offering a gift to someone. I see the beauty of the peaks in autumn and hear the sound of pines in the quiet night. The shadow cannot grow out alone, and the road is in the cold clouds.
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