Poetry about ancient people playing the piano 1. What poems describe "ancient women playing the piano"?
1. Listen to Li Bai's "Monks Playing the Pipa in the Middle of Shu": Monks in the Middle of Shu carry a blue silk pipa box and go down to Mount Emei in the west. When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will. The sound of the bell rang, and it turned into a frosty bell. My heart was quiet, as if it had been washed with water. Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.
2. Bai Juyi's Listening to ChristianRandPhillips's Complaints: Xiao Xiaohui in Zhu Xian, Yuxi, and Wu Wa are playing ChristianRandPhillips. It is clear that there are clouds and rains in the song, and it seems that it is too small to return.
3. Bai Juyi's Play Qiu Si: When Xinyi casually plays Qiu Si, the tuning is straight and the rhyme is slow. No one has been listening recently, and Brother Chin knows it.
4. Bai Juyi's Listening to Ancient Water: The ancient water in Wen Jun calms my heart. Want to know the meaning of slow flow, for listening to the sparse sound. The west window is sunny under the bamboo shadow.
5. Bai Juyi's "Abandoned Qin": Si Tong is merged into A Qin, and there are ancient sounds in it. The ancient sound is tasteless, and it is not called human feelings today. The jade emblem loses its luster, and cinnabar is born in the soil. It has been abandoned for a long time, and the sound is still lingering. I don't want to play for you, but the player won't listen. Why is this happening? Qiangdi and Qin Zheng. I don't want to play for you, but the player won't listen.
6. Bai Juyi's Gin: I wanted to listen to the piano at the beginning, but I forgot the machine. I was half drunk. If you can sober up at the same time, say four pleasures instead of three.
7. Bai Juyi's Qin Xing in Qing Ye: When is the bright moon coming out and sitting in the empty forest? It's time to play the pipa freely. Celebrating the age is based on wood, and tranquility follows people's hearts. When you are calm, you should start with the right voice. Around the rest of the group, the autumn night is deep. The positive voice is meta-consciousness, and the world is clear and heavy.
8. Bai Juyi's "Listening to the Orchid": I am more interested in the ancient music in the piano. If you want to be calm and sound like Hong Zhong, you can't play as well as listening to people.
9. Bai Juyi's On Gin: The west window is bright and warm, and the book curtain is rolled at night. When the piano box was brushed away, the bottle was full. White snail lamp in the corner, gold emblem in jade. No play, no acting, relatively reluctant. Lingling autumn and spring rhyme, save the dragon and phoenix pool. Oil, oil and spring clouds can be done in one cup. Gin has existed since ancient times, and few people get this taste. I should only have health and knowledge, and I know three things.
10. Bai Juyi's "The boat helps Qin at night": the birds and fish don't move, and the moonlight shines. There is nothing outside but the piano on the boat. Seven strings are good friends and two ears are bosom friends. Peace of mind is silence, there is no distinction between ancient and modern.
1 1. Wang Wei's "Answering Zhang DuDu": As time goes by, it only gives me peace and nothing bothers me. I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests. Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano. To know the truth about the poor, please listen to the fishing songs in the deep water.
12. Li Bai's "Listening to Lu Qinqin on a Moonlit Night": The moon shines in the middle of the night, sitting idly on the pipa. Suddenly I heard a very Thai tune, just like 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.
13. Bai Juyi's "Waiting for the Moon on the Piano": On a sunny night in the bamboo yard, when the pine window is not lying down. * * * Qin is a wife, and there is an autumn period with the moon. Emerald jade stays in the wind for a long time, and Jinbo comes out of the fog late. I am the only one who knows how to wait for the clear scenery in a quiet voice.
14. Wang Wei's Bamboo House: I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
15. Bai Juyi's Night Qin: Shu Gu, Chu Si Qing Yun. Play slowly, play slowly, a dozen times in the middle of the night. It sounds tasteless, but sweet and affectionate. Do it yourself, don't listen.
16. Li Bai's "Recalling Cui Langzhong's trip to Nanyang, leaving me Confucius Qin, feeling old": I used to eat only the fern in Nanyang City. Recalling Cui Zongzhi, white water turns into a bright moon. After the chrysanthemum pond, you can drink without rest. Pan Jin, self-effacing clear song hair. Once Yushu is destroyed, life and death are extremely unstable. Leave me the Confucius Qin, and the person who saved it is dead. Who preach "Guangling San", but cry mangshan bone. When will Quan wake up? Sweep the fox and rabbit hole for a long time.
Poems related to Qin dynasty:
1. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Li Shangyin's Jinse
2. Hum and whisper-and then mix them together, just like pouring pearls, big and small, into a plate of jade. Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey
Your seven strings are like the sound of the cold wind in the pine forest. Liu Changqing is playing the piano
I am leaning alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. Wangweide bamboo building
5. grow medicine for a living and play the piano for fun. The mountain residence of Lu you
6.*** Qin is a wife, and there is an autumn period with the moon. Bai Juyi's Waiting for the Moon on the Piano
7. Go out and think about the piano, and don't take the road around mountains and rivers. Chen Ziang's Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night
2. What poems describe "ancient women playing the piano"?
1, Bodhisattva Xia is disappointed to bid farewell to the Red Chamber. Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang Biehonglou was melancholy, with incense lamps and half-rolled tassels.
When the waning moon goes out, beauty says goodbye to tears. Jin, a pipa player, plays oriole on the strings.
Advise me to go home early, the green window is like a flower. At that time, the parting night of the Red Chamber was very melancholy, and the incense lamp vaguely reflected a half-volume tassel account.
The waning moon will set, and at dawn, "I" will go out for a long trip. The beautiful woman will see me off with tears in her eyes. It's really like "an inch of tenderness, tears in your eyes". When leaving, a tearful movement was played, and the pipa pole was decorated with jade feathers made of gold, which was elegant and luxurious; On the strings of the pipa, there is a delicate Yingying, which is tactfully moving.
Sorrow is clearly urging "I" to go home early, and there are beautiful flowers waiting for him under the screen window. 2. The idle window of Huanxisha Yard is deep in spring. Song Dynasty: The idle window of Li Qingzhao Yard is deep in spring, and the heavy curtain is not heavy.
Leaning against the staggered, lonely and silent, gently fiddling with the lyre. The clouds around the distant peaks look like dusk is coming, and the breeze in the dusk stirs the drizzle and plays with the hazy light clouds.
The pears in the yard are about to wither. I'm afraid even the oblique wind and rain can't bear it. It's a sad scenery. Seeing the spring scenery in the yard through the window will pass.
Layers of heavy curtains are not rolled up, and there are many shadows in the dark boudoir. I leaned against the embroidered building and fiddled with the lyre quietly.
There are clouds on the mountain peaks in the distance, as if dusk is coming. The evening breeze is blowing drizzle and fiddling with the yellow light clouds. The pear blossoms in the yard are about to wither. I'm afraid even the oblique wind and drizzle are unbearable, which really hurts the scenery.
3. Bodhisattva Manai is composing Xiangjiang Music Song Dynasty: Yan Ai is composing Xiangjiang Music, with a blue sound. The fingers are thirteen strings, and the details will be sent to you.
When the autumn water slows down, the jade column flies. Hit the heartbroken, Chunshan eyebrows low.
She played the plaintive guzheng and played such a beautiful tune, full of sadness, just like the rippling Hunan water. Her delicate fingers crossed thirteen zither strings, subtly conveying deep resentment in her heart.
In the face of the guests in the banquet room, her clear eyes slowly flowed, and Zheng Liexie stood like yan zhen. When the song was played to the saddest moment, her black eyebrows looked like a spring mountain, and she slowly fell down.
4. Two poems by Yan Ge, one of the Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Pi's autumn wind is bleak, the weather is freezing, the vegetation is shaking with frost, and the colorful ci group belongs to Nanxiang. I miss you and your guests, and my heart breaks. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time? I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.
Short songs cannot be long. The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl look at each other from afar, and you are alone in the river beam. The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, the vegetation is withered, and the dew is frosty.
Swallows leave and swans fly south. I miss my lover who travels far away, and I am extremely sad inside.
I miss my hometown when I think about it. Why did you stay so long?
I keep the boudoir alone, and miss the gentleman when I am sad. I can't forget it. Unconsciously, tears fell and wet my clothes.
I took the guqin and fiddled with the strings, but my heart was very sad. The short song sang softly, as if it were still broken.
The bright moonlight shines on my empty bed, the milky way flows west, and the sleepless night is long. Cowherd and Weaver Girl, facing each other from a distance. What crime did you commit? It was blocked by Tianhe.
5. Linjiang Fairy's balcony is locked high after her dream. Song: Yan Meng's balcony is locked high, and the curtains hang low after waking up. When hatred came last spring.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se.
Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Dream back to the balcony in the middle of the night, the door is locked, and the curtains hang down heavily after waking up all night. When last year's spring resentment came to mind, people were faint and independent in the falling flowers, and swallows were flying in the breeze and drizzle.
I remember seeing Xiaoping for the first time. She is wearing a sweater with two heavy words on it. Pipa playing committee pour out lovesickness.
At that time, the bright moon was still there, and it once returned with her colorful figure.
3. What are the ancient poems about playing the piano?
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. golden
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Pipa tour
The sea embraces the land-melodious songs come from the distant Emei Mountain. Li Bai listened to the monk king of Shu playing the piano.
The lyre plays a cool tune and listens carefully, like a tumbling pine tree. Liu Changqing, Playing the Piano
Gold sparkled on a golden harp. "Listening to Zheng" Li Duan
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. Zhu wangwei
Introduction to Ancient Poetry: Ancient poetry is the general name of ancient Chinese poetry, referring to 1840 China's poems before the Opium War. From the perspective of meter, ancient poetry can be divided into ancient poetry and modern poetry. Taking the Tang Dynasty as the boundary, the previous poems were all ancient poems, and later, the ancient poems gradually declined and died out. Ancient poetry is also called ancient poetry or ancient style; Modern poetry is also called modern poetry. From the Book of Songs to Yu Xin in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, they are all ancient poems, but the poems after the Tang Dynasty are not necessarily modern poems, but they are distinguished according to rhyme.
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1. The blue planet keeps spinning, and the magnificent sea is full of white waves; A trickle flows through fields, villages and towns. These are all manifestations of vitality.
2. The wind chimes of youth blow my heart, the colored flutes of youth blow my dreams, and the notes of youth drive me to hope. Youth, this beautiful season, is the time for us to sow hope, cherish hope, grasp hope and let hope shine in our hands.
3. Some people say that the ship of life cannot live without ideal sails.
It is said that the ideal of life is for the ideal life.
The happiest time in an ideal life is the flower season of dreams.
4. Love is a ray of sunshine in winter, which dispels the cold frost; Love is a shower after a long drought, nourishing a broken heart; Love is a beacon in Wang Yang, which indicates the hope of a new life.
5. I don't know if it has passed. You are as light as a cloud on the horizon. Even if you can meet it, you have diverted my attention. ...
6. In life, everyone will encounter unpleasant things, such as frustration, misunderstanding, criticism and so on. The feeling at that time was undoubtedly an insurmountable obstacle. But then suddenly looking back, it was just a wave in the long river of life, a wisp of fragrance of colorful years.
7. Life needs applause.
Many people often lament that educated youth is hard to find. What is a bosom friend? Isn't the applause of life a confidant?
8. Like wind to sails, temperature to seeds, sunshine and rain to the growth of all things, praise is an indispensable spiritual nutrition in our growth.
9. There is a kind of flower that never fades, and that is a smile. It is open all year round, north and south, as long as there are crowds. The nobler the thought, the more beautiful the flower of smile.
5. Poems describing the appearance of ancient women playing the piano and their exquisite piano skills.
Poetry describing ancient women's appearance and exquisite piano skills. A * * * has the following three sentences:
1. Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers.
It shows that in those years, (Pipa Girl) once taught "a good talent and obedience", and her appearance has always been envied by geisha. Bai Juyi was demoted.
A guest swam across the river and met a pipa girl, which was a sentence when the pipa girl told her life story. The author reflected his misfortune through the pipa girl.
The source comes from the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip. Conclusion.
However, before she came to us, we called 1000 times and urged 1000 times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar and didn't let us see it.
After explaining for a long time, I finally came out, but I still covered half my face with the pipa in my hand, and some didn't want to see anyone.
Meaning. Used to describe things that are unclear or unwilling to be clear and secretive.
The source comes from the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip. Parallel sequence ".
In order to attract Qiu Yu's keen eyes, she touched a wrong note from time to time.
It shows that you take care of yourself for the person you love, and deliberately dial the wrong string, and the lovely image of the female piano player comes to the fore. Legend has it that during the Three Kingdoms period
Zhou Yu, a 24-year-old Jianwei corps commander, was called Zhou Lang. He is proficient in music, so when others make mistakes in playing music, he will look back.
At that time, people said, "Song was wrong, Gu." This poem is of course inspired by this story.
The source comes from Li Rui's Listening to the Tang Zheng.
It turned out that her snow-white jade hand was shining under the snow window and on the golden piano. Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string.
6. Ancient elegies about playing the piano
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? Bai Juyi asked when there was a bright moon in the sky. Su Shi, since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Have sex when you wake up, and then break up. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" sings a song and drinks a bottle of wine, and one person catches a river alone. Wang Shizhen, a 70-year-old man, has a common alcohol debt.
Du Fu drunk watching the sword and dreamed of blowing the horn. Xin Qiji But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, sadness is still flowing, although we drown them with wine.
Li Bai Baling unlimited wine, drunk to kill Dongting autumn. Li Bai wants to turn drunkenness into sorrow and sing without breaking his heart.
Yanpan Xicheng is not delicious, but in my hut, we still have old wine in our cups. Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? .
Du Fu's wind blows and the water cools, and the strong man is gone forever. When Jing Ke was young, he didn't worry about his livelihood. When he is old, who will have the money to drink? * * * Put 10,000 in a bucket and 70 in three years.
Idle and elegant, poor in history, intoxicated and listening to Yin Qiansheng's orchestral music. Huang Ju home cooked, such as * * * you and TaoRan drunk.
Bai Juyi rode a thousand times with high teeth, drunk listening to flutes and drums, and enjoyed the haze. Liu Yong: We are partners in Jiang Shang and Han Shang. Every time we meet, we get drunk.
Since we left each other, we drifted like clouds, and ten years passed like running water, until we finally got together again. Wei, don't spend any company, persuade the wine to have a residual warbler.
Bai Juyi sings wine, life geometry. For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable. How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.
Cao doesn't know that people have changed the world, but the people in the bar miss their hometown helplessly. Ouyang xiu, leaning alone in the dense bamboo, I played the piano and hummed.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
7. Guqin Poetry
1 I don't know where to play the flute, and I've been looking for someone all night.
There are two lines of idle tears, in front of Bao Zheng.
Acacia is said on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Jiang Yue cries for bamboo and worries, while Li Ping plays China.
Why should a strong brother complain about willow? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
In Dongliao, a fifteen-year-old girl is waiting. She is good at playing guitar, dancing and singing.
7 Fifteen plays and sixteen poems.
8 self-created words have the most charm, Xiaohong sings and I blow.
On the moonlit night of the 24th Bridge, where does the Jade Man teach oral sex?
10 but let's drink to our guest who came home from the camp and play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him.
1 1 In autumn, the horn is ringing all over the sky, and the night is purple in Yan Zhi.
The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.
12 sounds in all directions, thousands of miles away, long smoke and loneliness.
13 The Jade Emperor blows the Yellow Crane Tower, and plum blossoms fall in Jiangcheng in May.
14 whose flute flies in the dark and scatters into the spring breeze of Manluo.
15 the shepherd boy came back and crossed the cow's back, and the piccolo blew without a cavity.
16 Jincheng silk tube goes into the river and the wind goes into the clouds day after day.
17 peony red beans are bright in spring and embroidered with sandalwood.
18 It's a good thing that I have a whisper to tell each other that I don't need a sandalwood golden vase.
19 Our host, who provided rich wine to mellow the night, invited his Yangzhou guests to play the pipa for us.
20 can play the piano for language. Tell me about it.
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A quiet girl is a good girl, which makes me in charge. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.
Mourning Zheng Yi as a Xiangjiang song, writing green.
However, No.24 leaned against the slow string song and broke Qin Zhenglie.
The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns and the fish dragon dances all night.
26. Talk to Weidu and look south at the platform. Small officials have a legacy. Is Wang Anliang there?
27 Xiao Sheng pharynx, Qin E dream broken Qin Louyue.
28. Tired guests stopped at Qiu Lan by the stream. What is the character upstairs and Yu Di?
Where are the old friends? Yu Di bright moon is free.
Thirty acacia trees are combined into a piano, which has an ancient sound.
Why is this happening? Qiangdi and Qin Zheng.
32 Xiao Lian plays the pipa string first. Break the blue sky
33 after a brief encounter, spring thoughts enter the pipa.
The tea drinker said with a pipa. So as to pass on the heart music.
Who made the pipa? Don't leave your sadness.
Play the pipa. I am ashamed to look at the screen painting.
37 warm jade pipa cold moon skin, generally like snow reflecting pheasant.
Pipa sounds the best, and it's hard to explain.
39 pipa strings are in a hurry in autumn and clear, playing as a long-lost feeling in Guanshan.
Nostalgia, singing and smelling the flute, Fu turned to the countryside like a rotten ke.
4 1 He is good at playing drums, clouds, harps and harps, and often hears the spirit of the Emperor.
Suddenly I heard that there was mourning for Zheng on the river, which was bitter and affectionate. Who will be sent to monitor? Smoke gathers in the clouds, which is auspicious according to the agreement. I want to ask for it at the end of the song, not seeing it, counting the peaks.
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