Geng Chen resented [Yuan] that Zhang Han toad blew wet shirts and stayed up for a long time.
If you want to pass the lyre high-profile, the frost wind will break.
Bone glue is hard to cook and hurts. I cry with my back to the west window.
The cold machine wants to weave acacia, but it doesn't make you feel better.
Yan Yong bowed his head in shame and looked up at the cows and girls across the river.
Although Tianhe is separated by love, it can meet once a year.
If this system is broken alone, it can't continue to be clear, and Wutong will be very sad.
I hate the wind blowing in my hands.
2, Pot Mountain is quiet during the day, sitting alone and caressing the lyre. Whole poem:
Li Qin [Ming Dynasty] Guan Jie sat alone, stroking the lyre.
Who knows that there is no string meaning, obviously it is too old.
Flowers sound cold and dew, stone sounds spring birds.
Compared with people, the breeze is full of bamboo forests.
The lyre is a true friend, and I will never meet him. Whole poem:
You [Ming Dynasty] Huang Yuyao and Qin are really good friends. I will definitely welcome you to stay with me.
Plum blossoms are fragrant in the cold month, and melodious sheep cross the city.
The eaves are raining, and the valley birds sing with the wind.
Seduce spring, full of sedge.
4, the wind is warm, Jing Jing, incense burning lyre sit-in. Whole poem:
The guqin [Ming] is warm and ventilated, and the scenery is quiet during the day. The lyre sits silently and burns incense.
The seven strings are elegant and hold out the chest, and one song refers to the next sound.
Qingyun does not convey the meaning of Xianke, and meets the heart of the ancients.
It's been a thousand years since the child died. Where can I find running water and mountains?
5. The lyre is long in autumn and clear at night, and the Chu guest plays Hunan smoke. Whole poem:
Listening to Li Qinqin at night [Tang Dynasty] Sima Zha Yao's autumn piano was long and clear, and Chu Ke played Hunan smoke.
The sound of the song is endless, and the moon shines on the bamboo porch and the red leaves are bright.
6, the fairy lyre, the fairy mountain is loose and deep. Whole poem:
Listening to Li Zunshi playing the piano [Tang Dynasty] Miracle played the lyre immortally, and the fairy mountain was loose and the moon was deep.
The voice is too old. Who overheard it?
Sprinkle a thousand pieces of stone frost and spray a cliff spring.
Who teaches fingering and takes it to the sea?
7, the lyre is empty and the stone is broken. Whole poem:
He lived in seclusion with Qiu Xiongchuan for ten times, reciting his six drums [Ming], Ren Huan, and the lyre, and he was heartbroken.
Listen to his drums, and the smoke clears.
8. The unreasonable lyre in court is a song in Yangchun Taikoo Li. Whole poem:
Flower-sealed piano rhyme [Ming Dynasty] Wang Zuogong ignored the seven laws, and it was a spring and ancient sound.
The sky is blue and the frost is clear, the mountains are humming, and the cold pool is full of smoke and water.
Music with the ancient south smoked spectrum, ring miscellaneous Sanqiu midnight anvil.
The single father was ruled in the past, and his reputation has won to this day.
9. The empty palm next to the flaky is flat, and Wuer once had seven strings. Whole poem:
Ye Yin's flaky in Qin Tang [Song Dynasty] was as flat as a palm, and May 2nd once ruled the Seven Heroes here.
Everyone knows the timbre in the piano, and the unique melody is the appreciation of timbre.
10, the big dipper is angry on a cold night, and the lyre is under the screen window. Whole poem:
Drumming on the Moon [Modern] Wang Shiqing, Beidou, cold night, lyre under the screen window.
The lyre bounces on the long moon, and you can see the delicacy in my heart.