... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Six Yao". First of all, it is amazing to write a pipa girl and gently pluck the strings for audition. "Before she plays, we can feel her feelings", which shows the superb skills of the pipa girl. Then, through a series of descriptions of Pipa girl's movements and songs, it not only shows her exquisite piano playing skills, but also shows her intention to express her inner feelings through songs.
The first paragraph: the big string hums like rain, and the small string whispers like a secret. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Use "noisy" and "earnest" to simulate the sound, and use "torrential rain" and "whispering" to express it, which makes the description of music more vivid. But this is not enough to express the tune at this moment, so there are descriptions of whispering and torrential rain, and the hearing and vision coexist like pearls of all sizes pouring into a plate of jade, which is dazzling and dizzying, fully showing the eager and happy mood at the beginning of music.
The second paragraph: the flower bottom of Guan Yingying's speech is very slippery, so it is difficult for you to swallow the spring water and flow down the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. The sound of "under the stage" is light and smooth, which is like "flower bottom". The beauty of visual image strengthens the beauty of auditory image. The sound of "choking" is sad and choked, which is like "flowing under the ice" The coldness of visual image intensifies the coldness of auditory image. From "coldness" to "silence" is a process of "voice pause". The poet described the artistic realm of lingering sound with the quatrains of "Don't be sad and hate life, silence is better than sound", which is amazing. At this time, the music is full of sadness and hatred, which makes people think that the music is over.
The third paragraph: a silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of armored horses and weapons, conflicts and blows. Silence contains infinite power and cannot be suppressed. Finally, like a silver bottle bursting out of water, it came into being, and the iron horse with a knife and gun roared, and the music ushered in a vigorous climax.
Finale: Before she put down the pick, she ended with a blow, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The music reached its climax, but it came to an abrupt end. Although a song is over, its soul-stirring and soul-stirring musical charm has not disappeared.
The moonlight in the heart of the river is full of aftertaste: the author uses the side of the last sentence to set off endless musical charm.
Techniques used in music description: metaphor and double voice.
By reading poems, we feel that music is sometimes sad, sometimes soothing, sometimes refreshing and sometimes shocking.
2. Poems describing sound Three famous poems describing music are all classics, and I also did homework comparison when I was studying. So I suddenly thought that the landlord would take his time, and if you want to appreciate it, you can find it yourself.
Quotations from Li Ping.
Li he
Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains are not flowing.
Jiang Yue wept for Motome's sadness, while Ping Li was playing China.
Kunshan jade broken Fengming, hibiscus crying, Xianglan laughing.
The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor.
Nu Wa practices stones to make up the sky, and rocks break the ground to stir up the autumn rain.
Dream into the holy mountain to teach the gods, and the old fish dance with the waves.
Wu was indifferent to the good tree and flew barefoot to the cold rabbit.
Listen to the clever teacher playing the piano.
Han Yu
Just like a pair of close children whispering, I had a dark conversation with two beautiful friends, the secretary.
Like the wind, who is singing the flag? A soldier likes to fight the king with his sword.
Clouds and catkins have no roots,
The world is wide and far away.
There were hundreds of birds, and suddenly I saw a lonely phoenix.
You can't climb this line,
Fall out of favor and fall.
I have two ears, so I don't have to listen to diaosi.
Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low.
In the panic, I reached out to block my chin, and tears had already poured into my eyes.
It's not unusual for a master to be good at kung fu. Don't fill my chest with ice and fire.
Pipa (excerpt)
Bai Juyi
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Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.
The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
With a stream of water, a silver vase suddenly broke; The soldiers screamed with swords and guns.
Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
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3. Bai Juyi, a poem describing a beautiful voice: pipa.
The big string hummed like rain, and the small string was cut.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
Guan Yingying's ass was slippery when she spoke, and we heard a stream sobbing painfully on the beach.
By checking its cold touch, this string seems to be broken, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.
Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
Shen Yue's Ode to Zheng
Qin Zheng speaks out of tune,
Yuzhu sings Qingqu,
The string is high and broken,
The sound continues with the beautiful fingers.
I heard voices around the beam,
Know Yan Ruyu better.
4. Appreciation of the sentences describing sounds in Pipa Xing: big strings are like rain, and small strings are like secret words. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
The thick string is noisy, like a storm, and the thin string is earnest, like a whisper among children. Noisy and cut, mixed into one piece, big beads and small beads, full of jade plates. The oriole at the bottom of the flower-how fluent it is, and how hard it is to swallow the spring water under the ice! When the running water freezes, it also freezes the strings of the pipa. Black boy freezes, and his voice stops temporarily. In addition, it also reveals a kind of sadness hidden in the deep heart. At this time, there is no sound, but it is more exciting than sound. Suddenly a silver bottle exploded and water slurry rushed in. Suddenly, a group of soldiers came out, and their swords and guns roared. After the bullet is finished, the plucked string crosses the middle of the string, and the four strings make the same sound, as if tearing silk.
5. The most beautiful voice (answered in verse) This song should only be found in the sky, and how many times can it be heard on earth?
1 Bai Juyi: Pipa Opera
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
Guan Yingying's ass was slippery when she spoke, and we heard a stream sobbing painfully on the beach.
By checking its cold touch, this string seems to be broken, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.
Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
2 Lu Xun has a poem "Giving Gifts" (the second poem): "The Qin female lets jade kites fly, and Liang Chen warms the night wind, and suddenly the ice strings are ringing, and the stars are ringing all over the sky."
3 guzheng poems
I couldn't stop singing last night.
It's already midnight.
Stand up and walk around the steps alone.
When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.
Whitehead is fame.
Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey.
I want to talk to Yao Qin.
There are few confidants, who will listen to the broken string?
Xiao Zhongshan of Yue Fei
Zheng mingzhu,
Shining on the golden harp,
In order to attract Zhou Yu's keen eyes,
She sometimes touches the wrong note.
Li Duan listened to zheng.
Under the north window of Guqin,
The night sounds clear and sad.
High chords break easily,
A broken heart cannot bend the road.
Xiaogang is playing guzheng.
There is a divine comedy upstairs,
I want to break my string and urge it again and again.
Jiang Fei listened to the fog and rain,
White waves are flying, and jade is floating.
Call me double phoenix trough,
Give it to orphans in the Three Gorges.
Playing Fang Chundiao with Jun,
Pick up firewood and frost branches.
Su Shi's Guzheng
Qin Zheng speaks out of tune,
Yuzhu sings Qingqu,
The string is high and broken,
The sound continues with the beautiful fingers.
I heard voices around the beam,
Know Yan Ruyu better.
Shen Yue's Ode to Zheng
Beauty is the window of sunshine,
String players play the Zheng in sign language.
The spring breeze blew off the king's ears,
This song is Ascension to Heaven.
Li Bai's Spring Journey
When you are in a remote place, Qin Zheng will reappear.
Zhang Jiuling listened to Zheng.
The bright moon shines on people in ancient times, and the curtain opens to play jade Zheng.
Chang Jian's "Playing the Zheng at Night in Tall Buildings"
Bao Zheng's cymbals are overcast and dusty, and Zhang Jin draws still.
Liao Rong's "Quit the Palace Prostitute"
Why Zheng Qing lingered and Lv Yun was hanged?
Li Bai is visiting prostitutes in Nanting, Handan.
Where to mourn Zheng, follow the urgent principle, cherry blossoms hang down Yongxiang Yangya.
Four Untitled Poems by Li Shangyin
There are still cymbals and kites behind the curtain. It's too late to see them. I don't know.
Zheng Song, a Yao Beauty after the Banquet by Lu Lun.
When a woman is in trouble, her heart is cold.
Fifty Poems of Li Shangyin's "Send the General to Que"
Guzheng plays oriental music, and Qin Xian plays western music.
Li Bai's "Antique" 54
It's breezy in Wansongting, so listen to a piano.
Liu Yuxi's "Hurt Qin Sisters"
The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.
Yu Ya's Autumn Night
Nearly 20 poems by Bai Juyi mentioned Zheng. The poem "Zheng" describes a female pianist's exquisite performance: "The clouds are blue and white, the autumn water cuts off the eyes, and the onions peel off the fingers". Zhang Gui wrote two sentences in "Zheng": "Blue pillars are born in the night wind, and red strings are swallowed by spring water", describing the characteristics of the sound of the Zheng like water. What's more, "Listening to Zheng" and "Jin" in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms written by Li Duan all shine on the golden harp. If you want to take care of her, she touches a wrong sound from time to time. "This poem shows people Zhou Yu's mastery of temperament skills.
The bright moon shines on people, and the curtain opens to play jade Zheng.
The mountain is high and the ape is in a hurry, and the sky is quiet and the geese are singing.
The curvature is still unfinished, and the east wind and summer are half-dead.
Jin Su's guzheng makes a beautiful sound, and the beauty of guzheng sits in front of the jade house.
Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string.
The string urges the column to listen, and the sorrow and resentment of the Qin people are infinite.
It's like chasing the spring breeze to know Liuzhou, just like knowing flowers with birds.
The timbre of guzheng is so elegant, it is the most fashionable piece, exquisite and ingenious.
In the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings,
Self-playing, self-feeling, dark, low capacity.
Chord coagulation refers to the cessation of pharyngeal sounds,
Don't be sentimental.
6. Sentences describing the sound of white cattle in the process of telling stories and appreciating internal organs are everywhere, just like ironing clothes with an iron; Thirty-six thousand pores are like eating ginseng fruit, and no pore is not carefree. After singing a dozen words, I gradually sang higher and higher, and suddenly pulled out a gyro, like a steel rope thrown into the sky, and could not help secretly exclaiming. Knowing that you are in that extremely high place, you can still turn around. After several times, it went up a layer, three or four times in succession, one after another. This is like climbing Mount Tai from the west of Ole Peak: at first glance, Ole Peak is the same, thinking it is at the top of Datong; When I turned to the top of Zuolai Mountain, I saw Fan Cliff on the top of Zuolai Mountain. When I turned to Fanya, I found that the worse the door was on Fanya: the more dangerous, the more dangerous it was. After Wang Xiaoyu sang to a very high level, he suddenly fell down, tried his best, and showed a thousand times spirit, like a flying snake hovering in the middle of the 36 peaks of Huangshan Mountain. In an instant, every turn. From then on, the singing became lower and thinner, and the voice gradually disappeared. Everyone in the garden held their breath and dared not move less. About two or three minutes, it seems that there is a sound coming from underground. After that, it suddenly rose again, like fireworks in the east, a marble rose into the sky and turned into thousands of colorful flames, scattered vertically and horizontally. This sound flies, that is, there are infinite sounds to be concurrent. People who play Black Boy use their fingers, big and small, which are in harmony with his voice, such as the spring dawn in the flower dock and the sound of good birds. My ears are too busy to know what to listen to. Is stirring, suddenly listen to Huo Ran, all the strings are silent. At this time, the audience cheered and thundered.
1 introduction description, audience response. In the internal organs, like an iron, there is no place that is not stuck. At this time, the audience cheered and thundered.
2 metaphor. It is dawn in the flower dock, and good birds are singing.
3 synaesthesia. Mountain climbing, flying snakes and oriental fireworks. Like a wire thrown into the sky.
4 static and dynamic combination. Suddenly listening to Huo Ran, all the strings were silent.
Please adopt
7. Is the sentence or poem describing the sound of music an appreciation of music? Are there any rules for writing music there?
If there is, just name it and look for it on Baidu.
You don't have to offer a reward to ask.
Metaphor: high mountains and flowing water:
Running water fully uses the fingering of "overtone, roll, row, row, note, up and down" to describe the various trends of running water and express the meaning that wise people are interested in running water and enjoy it.
Running water: Guqin music, which makes full use of the fingering of "overtone, roll, stroke, stroke, note, up and down" to describe the various trends of running water.
The first paragraph: Introduction. Melody constantly jumps and changes the range in a large range. Virtual nudge refers to the change of tone and real tone, and the melody appears and disappears. I still see the top of the mountain, and the fog is uncertain.
The second and third paragraphs: clear overtone, lively rhythm, like "clank, quiet cold current;" Cold, loose roots. "Calm down and listen, you will feel happy. The third paragraph is an octave repetition of the second paragraph, omitting the tail of the second paragraph.
The fourth and fifth paragraphs: like the melody of a song, "Its rhyme is lingering and flowing."
The sixth paragraph: First, the melody of falling rocks fluctuates, and the rising tone and falling tone are greatly increased. Then, the continuous "rolling slow brush" makes the sound of running water, and a rising and falling tone is played on it. The ingenious combination of the two is really like the concept of "extremely boiling and surging", just like the roar of a dragon. Calm down and listen, and take a dangerous boat across the Wuxia Gorge. Dazzling, thrilling. I suspect that this body has gone to the deep mountains and forests, and it is difficult to fill all the valleys. "(See the postscript of Qin Xue Series of Running Water in Qing Dynasty, 19 10).
Paragraph 7: In the high-pitched region, the chord overtone first falls and then rises, and the sound potential is greatly reduced, just as "the canoe has passed, and the sound potential is erratic, sometimes the aftershock shakes, and sometimes it spins slightly." (Postscript to Qin Xuecong and Liu Jiaoshui)
The eighth paragraph: the change reproduces the melody like a song and adds new music materials. The sound of the piano is slightly faster and stronger, and the music is full of enthusiasm. At the end of the paragraph, the sound of running water is restored, which is memorable.
The ninth paragraph: the carol-like melody is from low to high, full of passion. At the end of the paragraph, the seed material of the fourth paragraph appeared again, and finally ended in Gongyin. The eighth and ninth paragraphs belong to the "polyphony" part of Guqin music structure.
The overtone of emotion at the end makes people immersed in the thought of "Yang Yang Hu, sincerely looking forward to the sound of ancient songs".
Just copy it yourself. Are you a high school student, too? I wrote this thing, too
8. Is this a poem describing sound and color in quatrains?
Quatrain
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
The author of this poem: Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, describes the scenery in early spring.
Description: oriole, willow, egret, sky, snow, boat.
The word "singing" to describe the sound not only shows that the cry of orioles is so crisp and sweet, but also gives readers the feeling of early spring with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
Words describing colors: oriole, willow, egret, sky, snow.
Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets fly to the sky.
Sentence describing static scenery: The snow outside the window is Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.
It can be seen that the poet's observation point is: inside the window
Appreciation: The poet sets off white with cyan, and white highlights blue. The color contrast is strong and the picture is clear and pleasant. In the above sentence, the background of oriole is a green willow, while the background of egret is a blue sky, one yellow and one white, one green and one blue, which set each other off and form a distinct winter scene.