A famous poem about the meaning of Boya's unique string

1. What does "Boya's swan song" mean?

Boya is good at playing drums, but Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. Boya Guqin, looking at the mountains in the distance, Zhong Ziqi said, "Well, I am like Mount Tai!" Determined to run water, Zhong Ziqi said, "Good, like a river!" Zhong Ziqi will understand what Boya said. When he died as a child, Boya said that there was no bosom friend in the world, but he broke the piano and never played drums all his life.

Literal explanation:

Drum: playing

Aim at the mountain: I think of the mountain in my mind.

Alas, modal particles express sighs.

E-e: high.

Xi: Modal particles are equivalent to "ah".

Cut the strings: cut the strings. Absolutely: cut off.

Reading: refers to what Boya thinks and wants to express.

Good: good at it

Ruo Taishan: Just like Mount Tai. If: it seems so.

Go ahead.

Aim at the mountain: I think of the mountain in my heart.

Kindness: modal particle, expressing exclamation. It means "good".

E-E: high.

Xi: Modal particles are equivalent to "ah".

Yang Yang: Broad.

Say: think

One: He.

B: Yes.

River: Yangtze River or Yellow River.

Reading: What's in your mind?

You must have it: you must have it. Understand: I know, I understand. We must know exactly.

Bosom friend: A person who knows his own ideas, shares similar interests and speaks the same language. Synonyms: bosom friend, confidant, bosom friend.

The piano is broken: I broke it.

No more drums: recovery, recovery, recovery. Never play the piano again.

Yu Boya is best at playing the piano, while Zhong Ziqi has a strong appreciation of music. When Yu Boya played the piano, he was thinking about mountains. When Zhong Ziqi listened, he exclaimed, "Yes, I seem to see the towering Mount Tai!" Yu Boya thought of running water in his heart, and Zhong Ziqi said, "Well, I seem to see a rushing river!" No matter what Yu Boya thinks, Zhong Ziqi can accurately understand his thoughts. After Zhong Ziqi's death, Yu Boya felt that there was no bosom friend in the world, so he broke his beloved piano and never played it.

2. Poems related to "The Farewell of Boya" were sent to Xue Tao, Zhang Yuanfu.

Before the independence of the stream, the stream swam, and the heron knew Zhu Yi but was not surprised.

Sorry, I'm worried about the silence of the world, and Boya string is absolutely silent.

"Sorry, the world is sad and silent, and Boya's string is absolutely silent." This is a famous saying in Xue Tao's tragic story about Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi. After Zhong Ziqi's death, Yu Boya broke the piano and never played the piano, expressing his sadness that his bosom friend could not be found.

Mourong

Lonely and desolate museums are closed with idle doors, and the moss paths are gloomy and there are few traces.

White madness, broken dust, green carpet falling.

High mountains and flowing water, Qinsan Lane, bright moon and breeze, a bottle of wine.

You don't have to talk about honor and disgrace in this life.

Sasha Vujacic's Fahua is full of health, and the outside is far-reaching and tired.

I like ghosts, but I don't like others. I feel sorry for knowing life. I don't want glory.

Leisure desire brings thoughts to Ling Tao. Who asked when Ma Qing got sick?

People in the poor forest are willing to be trapped, and the city is unknown.

Boya is good at drumming, while Zhong Ziqi is good at listening.

Boya Guqin, looking at the mountains in the distance, Zhong Ziqi said, "Well, I am like Mount Tai!" Determined to run water, Zhong Ziqi said, "Good, like a river!" Zhong Ziqi will understand what Boya said. When he died as a child, Boya said that there was no bosom friend in the world, but he broke the piano and never played drums all his life.

Go ahead. Good at, good at.

Boya jazz drum: playing. Aim at the mountain: I think of the mountain in my mind.

Kindness: modal particle, meaning "good". E-e: high.

Xi: Modal particles are equivalent to "ah". If: like it.

Yang Yang: Very big. Reading: What are you thinking?

Will: Of course, of course. One: He.

Say: think. Confidant: someone who understands his mind and speaks the same language.

Yes: just. Answer: Come again, come again.

Yu Boya is good at playing the piano and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. When Yu Boya played the piano, he thought of mountains in his heart, and Zhong Ziqi was amazed: "Good! This piano sound is like the towering Mount Tai (standing in front of my eyes)! " Yu Boya thought of running water in his heart, and Zhong Ziqi said, "That was a good fight. The piano sounds like a rushing river (flowing through my heart)! " Zhong Ziqi can tell exactly what Yu Boya is thinking.

After Zhong Ziqi's death, Yu Boya felt that no one in the world knew his bosom friend better than Zhong Ziqi. So he broke his favorite string and piano, and never played it again in his life.

4. The poem "Bo Ya Jue Xian" says that the package has been divided, and who can divide it!

Doing business today is as good as a ghost, and my heart is hanging in the air.

Think back to last spring, there was a gentleman by the river. I visited again today, but I didn't see my bosom friend.

But seeing a cup of dirt breaks my heart!

Sad, sad, sad, can't bear to cry.

Why come and go? There are dark clouds on the river bank.

Zizizizi Xi, you and I are as good as our word, and we have passed the end of the world without enough words. This song will never be played again, and the three-foot lyre will die for you! "

I'm not hitting anyone!

All smiles are friends, but it's hard to find a bosom friend.

Snobbish, snobbish, gentle, who will repeat the confidant!

Boya will not die in the clock, which is an eternal miracle.

Yu Boya broke the piano and thanked her bosom friend.

5. The meaning of the poem "Bo Ya Jue Xian" Original: Bo Ya is good at playing drums, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. Playing the drums and playing the piano, aiming at the mountains, he said, "Well, I am like Mount Tai." Determined to manage water, Zhong Ziqi said, "Well, the ocean is like a river." Zhong Ziqi will understand what Boya said. When he died as a child, Boya said that there was no bosom friend in the world, but he broke the piano and never played drums all his life.

Boya is good at playing the piano, while Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. Boya played the piano and thought about the mountain. Zhong Ziqi said, "Well, it looks like Mount Tai!" Thinking about running water, Zhong Ziqi said, "Well, the mighty water looks like a river!" Zhong Ziqi can accurately express Boya's ideas. After Zhong Ziqi's death, Boya felt that there was no bosom friend in the world, so she broke her beloved piano and never played it again.

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6. Three ancient poems about Boya's unique string are as follows: 1, Boya-Wang Anshi (Song Dynasty) has never been so sad for thousands of years and wants to play ghosts and gods.

The old friend left me to go to the yellow mud, the water is high, and the mountains know. There is no such sadness in Zhu Xian, which was circulated in 2000. Even ghosts and gods who want to play a lonely song are frozen.

My old friend left me and went to the loess. There are mountains and rivers between you and me, and now only I know best! 2. Thinking of Xin in Nanting in midsummer —— Meng Haoran (Tang Dynasty) in the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, where the moon rises from the east of the lake. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.

The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.

Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams. The shadow of the sun suddenly sets in the west, and the moon on the pond rises slowly from the east.

Let your hair hang freely and enjoy the coolness at night. Open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. An evening breeze brought the fragrance of lotus flowers, and dew dripped from bamboo leaves, making a crisp sound.

I just want to play the piano, but unfortunately I don't have a bosom friend to appreciate it. I feel good night, miss my old friends, and miss them in my dreams all night.

3. "Listening to Lu playing the piano on a moonlit night" —— Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) jathyapple sat idly by the bright moon, while a secluded person played the piano. Suddenly I heard the tune of "Very Taiwan", which seemed to be the voice of "Han Song".

The fingering of Snow White makes your delicate hands busy, and the syllable of "green water" really nourishes your heart. Unfortunately, Zhong Ziqi has long since passed away, and there is no such confidant in the world.

Sitting under the bright moon in the quiet night, listening to Mr. Lu play the guqin. Suddenly I heard a very Thai tune, which sounded like Han Song's voice.

The fingering of Snow White makes you in a hurry, and the syllable of "green water" really nourishes nature and purifies the heart. Unfortunately, Zhong Ziqi has passed away, and there is no such confidant in the world.

4, "Send Zhang Yuanfu"-Xue Tao (Tang Dynasty) before the independence of the stream after the stream trip, herons know Zhu Yi since not surprised. Sorry, the world is sad and silent, but Boya string is absolutely silent.

The stream in front of and behind the house flows independently, and the egrets along the river are already familiar with the people in red. Why is the world so sad and lonely? Because bosom friends are hard to find, Boya's string has long been cut off.

5, "Crying Wang Yuanyu"-Wen (Tang Dynasty) heard that he was driven out of Sichuan, so it is absolutely clear. The willow side still remembers the blue shadow, and the green grass in front of the grave is like smoke.

The wind in my dream seems to be Pan Xi's suspicion and gratitude after the poem in the book. If he goes to find the other person's place, the trees are red and the building is natural.

I heard that little chef hippo died, so Boya broke his string and stopped playing the piano. The shadow of the white horse beside the willow tree is still fresh in my memory, and the grave is covered with green grass and smoke.

The collection of poems in the box should belong to Xie Lingyun, and it looks like Pan An in the dream. If we meet again in the future, there will naturally be trees and red mansions.