A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
2. Xiao Zhongshan of Yue Fei
You have to give your heart to Yao Qin. If you have few bosom friends, who will listen?
3. Chang Jian's Qin Xing on the River
Jiang Ju Yu Qin, with one string clear and one heart clear.
4. Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
"I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
5. Wei Zhu Li Guan
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
6. Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour
... 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.
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.
There is still a lot in this poem. Take your time to find it.
2. What poems describe strings? 1, shocking and leaking, protecting spring sleep. Especially charming, careless, only self-pity. The message is that it will be a beautiful day, and the green window will have strings. "Red dates, messages to brew flowers, good days" Qing: Nalan Xingde
2. Know everything from jade finger to gold emblem. Tonight, before the lights, Xiang Shui complains, and the guests are sealed for seven times. -"Give a Beauty String" Tang Dynasty: Pei Yizhi
3, the soul belongs to the vast soul and smoke, only living in the world 18 years. Yesterday, the monk was crony, and heartbroken was still a pipa string. -"The string of mourning for the sun" Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
4. The string is broken and the bottle is empty. It's already noon. Whoever looks into the canopy of Liu Ling should be the wind in the window of northern Ling Tao. -"Holiday" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
5, make up into a wrist wash gel grease, when the back is covered with a red towel. Jade is in the fog sleeve, and green silk is twisted on the setting sun screen. Ask someone to pat the front sill, pick apricots high and near the Quchi. It's good to see you at the edge of the pipa string, but it's round and jade is uneven. Twist the jade and rub Joan's last touch. Who saw the rope in the green window? Slow cage crayons, gossip refers to Yaojie laughing and playing with money. Add musk to the oven interview, and gently paste gold on your tongue. Like the chess position of the bed treasure palace, drawing paper occupies the corner. -"Two Poems on Shouts" Tang Dynasty: Zhao Guangyuan
3. Who can give me some poems about piano? Is the piano okay? Is there no requirement for artistic conception or realm? Just think of a few.
1, Su Shi's "Qin Poetry" "If there is a piano sound on the piano, why not put it in the box?" If the sound is on your fingers, why not listen to it on your fingers? "
2. Li Bai listened to the eminent monk Zhuo playing the piano, and the eminent monk in Sichuan carried his blue silk lute box and walked down Emei Mountain to 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. I can't feel the change, although the mountains are getting dark, cloudy autumn piles up the sky. "
3, Bai Juyi's "Walking in the Spring" "Slight rain sprinkles the garden, and the new sunny day is easy to find. Low wind washes the pool surface, and the setting sun removes the flower heart. Orchids are cloudy and spring water is dark. It's easier than pottery, and you have to have a harp. "
4, Chang Jian "Jiang Shang Musical Instrument Store" "Jiang Shang Qin Yu, a string of Ming, a heart. The seven strings of Lingling are all over the ground, and the wood is full of melancholy clouds. It can make the river white and make the river deep. I only know the branches of the phoenix tree, which can be decorated with gold. "
5. Wang Wei's bamboo house, I leaned alone in the dense bamboo forest, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. "
6, Li Zhi's "Acacia resentment" "Humanism is deep, not half acacia. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight. Play acacia, and the string will break for a while. "
7, Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God" "Spotted bamboo branches, spotted bamboo branches, tears send a little bit of acacia. Chuck wants to listen to the lyre, and it's midnight in Xiaoxiang. "
8. 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? Strong brother and Qin Zheng. "
9. Li Shangyin's "Jinse" "I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has its flower-like interval youth. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. "
10, there are many sentences describing the piano in Bai Juyi's Pipa, but they are too long to play. I should be able to find it if necessary. Forgive me.
4. Poems with the word "string" are solo.
Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi
Heaven is naturally dense and lonely.
Ling Xiao is indomitable, humble and polite.
Old roots are strong, and the sun is more cloudy.
Think about it tomorrow. I want to play the banjo.
Acacia and resentment
Year: Tang author:
Human nature is as deep as the sea, less than half of lovesickness.
The sea is still limited, and acacia 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.
Play stringed instruments
Year: Tang Author: Liu Changqing
The lyre plays a cool tune and listens carefully, like a tumbling pine tree.
Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.
Good deeds are the third.
Year: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Cao Cao
Asahi is happy, you don't know how drunk you are.
Sad strings inspire new sounds, and the sound of flutes purifies the air.
String songs touch people's hearts, and you will be happy after sitting for four times.
In several high halls, a cool breeze blew into my room.
You can die if you are full.
No matter how hard a gentleman works, there is more than one trouble.
You can't lose your grip when you go down to the white room.
The guests came home loaded, but the host was mean.
Compared with Xiang's wings, it was held hostage by Luo?
Quiet and natural, not enough glory!
Feng Xiaolian
Year: Tang Author: Li He
See you at the bay. Please put on the pipa string.
Today is worth a few dollars.
The skirt hangs down and the bamboo leaves are wet with apricot flowers and smoke.
Jade cold HongLing heavy, QiGong concubine drive whip.
Teasing sequence
Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian
Round fan, round fan,
Beauty can't hide her face.
Yu Yan was depressed for three years,
Who will discuss orchestral music again?
Chord tube, chord tube,
Zhaoyang Road in Cao Chun is broken.
5. Qin and string poem Xiao Chongshan
Song Yuefei
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 is old, which hinders the return journey.
I want to talk to Yao Qin.
There are few bosom friends, and no one listens to the broken string.
Brief analysis
A passionate dream was thus broken. I can only pour out my heart through the sound of the piano-that is the anti-Jin Man blood of this "give me back my rivers and mountains"! However, in the noise of "seeking peace", who is the real bosom friend of this cracked string rope? Hometown mangosteen is old, and strong men have white temples. At the moment, between the lines, there is only the sorrow of crickets in the hazy moonlight. ...
6. A string of eternal love poems, there is no right or wrong, only suitable or not, willing or not, happy or not.
When we can't be together, it's not that she didn't choose you or that you abandoned her, but that happiness didn't choose you, happiness didn't choose you, and love didn't choose you. So don't worry, don't be sad, you should bless each other and hope that each of you can find your true love.
If you feel pain when you lose someone, it proves that you don't love her at all. You just want to possess her. When your possessiveness is not satisfied, you will feel pain. When you love someone, what you have to think about is not what the other person can give you, but what you can give her. Can you give her the feeling she needs? Can you give her happiness and happiness? Can you be happy for her happiness and happiness? Only such love is true love, and only such love is happiness.
7. What are the poems with stringed instruments? 1. Jinsetang Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Translation:
Jinse, why do you have fifty strings? Every string and paragraph reminds people of the year of Huang Jinhua.
My heart is like Zhuangzi, confused by butterfly dreams; Another example is watching the emperor, turning the cuckoo into a cuckoo.
Hai Ming Yue Ming, Jiao Ren's tears are pearls. Lantian is sunny and warm, and you can see good jade and good smoke.
The feelings of joys, sorrows and sorrows cannot be recalled today, but they have been inadvertently long ago.
2. "Listening to the Qin" Don Liu Changqing
The lyre plays a cool tune and listens carefully, like a tumbling pine tree.
Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.
Translation:
The lyre plays a cool tune, cadence, and listen carefully, just like the rolling sound of pine trees.
Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.
3. Huanxisha Song Li Qingzhao
The idle windows in the yard are deep in spring, and the heavy curtains are 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 going to wither. I'm afraid even the oblique wind and rain can't bear it. It's a sad scenery.
Translation:
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.
4. "Sauvignon Blanc" Tang Libai
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night.
I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.
This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan.
Think back to her lover, lover, the person far away from the horizon, the eyes that sent her away, and the source of tears now.
If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!
Translation:
The sunset is hazy, the stamens are shrouded in light smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night.
Zhao Se, who carved the phoenix on the column, just stopped playing and wanted to play the Qin Shu again, but I was afraid of touching the Yuanyang string.
It's a pity that this affectionate song was not delivered. I hope it can be sent to distant Yanran with the spring breeze.
Remembering my lover, my lover, who floated across the sky and brought the eyes of that year, has now become the source of tears.
If you don't believe me, please come back and look at my face in the mirror!
5. "Early Autumn Mountain Residence" Tang Wenting Jun
The place near the back edge has long felt the coming of cold, and the thatched cottage under the clear sky is covered with frost cages.
Leaves withered, windows facing the sun; The pond is full, but the water is still silent.
The fruit on the tree fell and the leaves dried, so they saw the ape walking in the forest and heard the deer.
The mood of playing Su Qin was calm and quiet, until only the accompaniment of the piano was left at night.
Translation:
It's close to the mountain, I feel the cold coming early, and the thatched cottage under the clear sky is covered with frost.
The leaves are withered and the sun is shining by the window; The pond is full, but the water is still silent.
The fruit on the tree ripens and falls, and the leaves wither, so when you see an ape walking in the forest, you can hear the deer walking.
Playing the pipa makes me feel calm. At night, only the sound of gurgling spring water accompanies me.