1, but before she started walking towards us, we shouted a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
2. Whose flute is flying in the dark and scattered to the spring breeze in Los Angeles. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
3. I don't know where to play the flute, and I want to find someone who will spend the night. -Li Yi's "Listening to the flute at night on the wall of the township"
4. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
5. On the 24th Bridge on a moonlit night, where do jade people teach flute? -Du Mu's "Sue Yangzhou Magistrate Han Chuo"
6. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
7. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
8. After the snow in Tianshan Mountain, the sea water is cold and it is difficult to play the flute. -Li Yi's "Join the Army North"
2. What are the poems describing tea sets? 1. Fengxiang Xichi Jia Dao enjoys the cool Tang Dynasty: Zhu Qingyu.
There is no inflammation around, and the pool water is wide and deep. Butterflies fly at the grass, while fish play makes people sink.
Brush stone ancha, move bed and choose shade. I've been here a few times, and I'm free all day.
2. Visiting an orphan without meeting a Tang person: Lu Guimeng.
After the banana frost, the stone fence was deserted, and the bamboo house under the forest was deserted. After copying, it has not become a few elements.
The tin ring should be shaken on the cold pond. The futon drifted away and the tea set was full of fragrance.
In the morning and evening, I still live in the company commanders' club, and in the middle of the night, Melissa Zhou meditates on the bed.
3. Tea after Sleeping Recalling Yang Tongzhou Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
I drank too much last night and got drunk all night. I'm full today, so I'll sleep when I move.
Rub your eyes when you've had enough sleep. There's nothing in front of you. Feet walk around the pool, occasionally quiet.
Dancing green trees and mottled moss. This disposable rope bed is a side tea washer.
4. Landscape Poetry in Tang Dynasty: Guan Xiu
Idle tea set edge green barrier, static constant Zen robe sitting on a green cliff.
Writing new poems for nothing is a subtle expression, and it is better to take out this heart.
5. Drunk Song Taiping Dynasty: Mi Wei
Tea is cooked in an air oven. The frost knife cuts the melon with a faint fragrance and slightly penetrates the window screen. It's the lotus in the pool. High comb crow. Make-up, ruddy complexion. The jade tip plays the pipa. Ask for fragrant mash to drink.
3. Poems describing the genitals Six wonderful poems describing the private parts of women in ancient times! Author: unknown
one ...
Nature is mysterious,
The Tibetan name device under Jiao Niang's crotch.
Two petals of lotus dew,
Taoyuan went all the way into Yaochi.
How does Dan Qing write soft,
It is difficult to dye brilliant red when giving color.
Cang Xie is a scoundrel,
Wonderful pictographic power.
two ...
The soft fragrance carved in Yumenguan,
The east wind once bloomed.
Chun Qing will be exposed to dew,
Rain is like a stream.
On and off, but with the dragon entering,
Hovering only wrapped in jade pestle.
Madness hides the flower heart,
It's a pity to be a romantic girl.
Three …
Soft fat overlaps several times,
Long grass lined with jade seams.
The lips of the flowers are slightly open and shy.
Yan Dijiao shrugged and was deeply moved.
A cave full of clear spring water,
The autumn wind blows with a hundred twists and turns
Modaofeng Liudong is very shallow,
You can make waves and tie dragons.
Four …
The thief Qiu first explored the jade ditch,
Dive into the spring pool and swim freely.
The clever dragon stems pass through the bottom of the pool,
The lingering flowers wrapped around the spear head.
Jade mussels turn into red meat together,
The python rolled in vain.
Pity the wind and rain,
Dragons spit everywhere as a reward.
Five …
Jiuqu cloister is more magical,
Raise your head half a foot and there will be a protrusion.
Butterflies spread their wings,
It is unfathomable and difficult to see the bottom.
Pen and ink are indescribable,
I just want to explore the secret with a pike.
The frivolous contest rascal,
It is essentially called coercion.
Six …
Natural beauty lives between the legs,
Nicknamed jade tiger, commonly known as bullying.
Beautiful and bearded, with red lips hidden,
Sweet dew drops in the secret hole.
Toothless likes hard meat,
Small mouth likes to swallow big chicken.
The most fascinating place,
Take it back, shrink it, and suck it!
4. Poetry about the harp, two piano pieces, Sima Xiangru.
Feng Feng returned to his hometown and traveled around the world looking for his emperor.
I didn't know what to do when I didn't meet Xi. Why don't I go to Sishang today?
There are beautiful women in the boudoir, and people in the boudoir poison my intestines.
Why do you want to be a mandarin duck, and it is soaring!
Emperor Xi Xi left me, and she will always be a princess.
Who knows in the middle of the night?
My wings fly high, and I feel sad when I think about them.
Playing the piano, Liu Changqing
Your seven strings are like the sound of a cold wind in a pine forest.
Singing old songs that nobody cares about.
Four chapters of Qin Qu Cao Xueqin
The wind is rustling and autumn is deep.
Beauty is thousands of miles away, thoughtful.
Where do you see your hometown?
Leaning against the railing, tears dyed my chest red.
The mountains are far away and the water is long.
Looking at the porch window, the moonlight will shine.
Worried, the milky way is dim,
The shirt is timid and the air is cold.
What happened to my son was not free,
It's very troublesome when you meet it.
My son and I hit it off,
Think of the ancients and give nothing.
Life is like dust,
Heaven and earth pity each other.
I feel sorry for you,
How about Su Xin in the sky and the moon!
The title wall of Qingping Leqin Gorge is Nalan Xingde.
Stay up all night
Who is a bosom friend?
Go anywhere like a dream.
It is difficult to write a song with sadness.
Very close to the clouds.
People follow the geese to the west wind.
Call on the red scarf greensleeves.
Don't teach heroes to cry.
Acacia hates Ye Li.
Human nature is as deep as the sea, less than half of lovesickness.
The sea is still boundless, and lovesickness is boundless.
Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight.
Playing acacia, the string broke for a while.
Certain musical instruments
Author: Wang Changling Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Lonely tung secret empty voice, simple truth.
As if the string refers to the outside, I saw the early ancients.
I am far away from the snow, and sometimes I come to Jiangshan Spring.
No one can tell the difference between economy and trade until the high banquet is finished.
Qin Yong
Author: Liu Dynasty: Tang School:
Yesterday at the Longmen, who wants to be in Feng Ming?
Today's sculpture is a tool, and palace merchants are not self-sustaining.
Ba people relax, Chu people make silk.
Want to bid high, turn it into low sadness.
Appreciation of Li Ping and Li He's Poems (This is a harp)
Li Pingluo cited Li He.
Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains are not flowing.
Jiang Yue wept for it, and Li played for China.
Kunshan jade broken Fengming, lotus tears dew fragrant orchid smile.
Cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor.
Nu Wa tried to make up the sky by refining stones, which made the autumn rain fly.
Dream into the holy mountain to teach the gods, and the old fish dance in the waves.
Wu sleeps in osmanthus trees, flying barefoot and slanting wet rabbits.
5. About convenient poems, practice 1000 songs and then know your friends, watch 1000 swords and then know your instruments.
The source is Liu Xie's Wen Xin Diao Long Yin Zhi.
You can understand music only by practicing 1000 tunes, and you can know swords only by watching 1000 swords.
It is not easy to learn a skill; To be a connoisseur, you should also observe more physical objects. It is impossible to talk on paper. You have to read thousands of books to write. Do anything, without the accumulation of experience, there will be no high attainments.
After studying more than 10 thousand books, one can write with divine power; Adequate reading produces fluent writing.
From Du Fu's "Nanling Bier Going to Beijing Again"
It means: if you read too many books, you can only write articles in one go with a pen.