What are the poems describing Qu Zi?

1, this song should only be heard in the sky, not many times on earth.

2, this nocturne has the taste of breaking willows, and no one can afford to miss it.

Your seven strings are like the sound of the cold wind in the pine forest.

As soon as I touch the strings, it brings me the smell of pine trees in a thousand valleys. .

5. Birds and fish don't move, and the moon shines in Jiang Shen at night.

6. Floating clouds and catkins have no roots, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.

The breeze blew the song into the air, and it bypassed Yun Fei.

8. The mountains are full of heavy rain, and the strings are broken and tears are deep.

9, suddenly smell hate Taiwan tune, like a cold song.

10, once it has started playing, there is no other sound: a spell is on the banquet, and the stars are getting thinner.

1, this song should only be heard in the sky, not many times on earth.

Such music should only exist in the sky. How many times can you hear it on the earth?

Source "Send Flowers to Qing" Du Fu

2, this nocturne has the taste of breaking willows, and no one can afford to miss it.

In tonight's song, who will not miss home when they hear the "broken willow" in their hometown? ?

Source: Li Bai, smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.

Your seven strings are like the sound of the cold wind in the pine forest.

The lyre plays a cool tune with ups and downs, and listening carefully is like the rolling sound of a pine tree.

Source "Listening to the Qin" Liu Changqing

As soon as I touch the strings, it brings me the smell of pine trees in a thousand valleys.

I waved my hand casually, as if I heard the sound of pine trees.

Li Bai, the source of "Listening to Jun Zi Shu Zen Master Playing Pipa"

5. Birds and fish don't move, and the moon shines in Jiang Shen at night.

On a clear night, the birds and fish stopped moving. The bright moon was immersed in the deep river and fell into their dreams, right?

Source: Bai Juyi, Ship Helps Night Qin

6. Floating clouds and catkins have no roots, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.

Translation has become a floating cloud, and catkins have no roots. The road to the sky is vast and useless.

Source "Listening to Ying Shi Playing the Piano" Han Yu

The breeze blew the song into the air, and it bypassed Yun Fei.

The breeze Xu Laihuan, singing in the air, singing loudly and flying around the clouds.

Source: Li Bai's "Remembering the Past, Visiting the County to Join the Army"

8. The mountains are full of heavy rain, and the strings are broken and tears are deep.

Translation is like the never-ending autumn rain, which permeates the mountains. Suddenly, the string of the Zheng broke, and the musicians missed it so much that they were so sad that they got carried away. Looking down, tears have soaked the clothes at the broken string.

Source "Listening to the Sound of Running Water" Wang Changling

9, suddenly smell hate Taiwan tune, like a cold song.

Suddenly, the translator heard a beautiful tune, which sounded like Han Song's voice.

Source "Listening to Lu Playing the Piano on a Moonlit Night" Li Bai

10, once it has started playing, there is no other sound: a spell is on the banquet, and the stars are getting thinner.

When his piano rang, all was silent, and four seats held their breath and listened.

Source: Qin Ge Tang Dynasty: Li Jie