Poems about musical instruments:
1, but before she started coming towards us, we called for a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
2. Whose flute is flying in the dark and scattered to the spring breeze in Los Angeles. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
3. I don't know where to play the flute, and I want to find someone who will spend the night. -Li Yi, "The moon listens to the flute and the night starts ringing from the wall. 4. Why does the flute blame Liu? It's not about Yumenguan. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
5. On the 24th Bridge on a moonlit night, where do jade people teach flute? -Du Mu's "Sue Yangzhou Magistrate Han Chuo"
6. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Ancient poems about music
Linjiang county qinguan
Thousands of miles away, Xiaoxiang, Lanpu and Lanradial used to be.
The moon is bright and the wind is clear. The microwave was still, and the stars were soaked in cold water all day.
I feel sad when I am alone in danger. I heard from a distance that I am a princess.
The new voice contains all the feelings of ancient and modern times. Qu Zhongren
About dancing
1, dance back to tea and sing sad songs. The lights in the hall are bright and the seats are beautiful.
2, sleeve fragrance, red fragrance in autumn smoke. The wind is shaking on the light cloud ridge, and the water is blowing by the tender willow pool.
3. Wu Dao sewed colorful dance clothes, and the bright makeup and beautiful clothes won the spring scenery, and he was proud and turned his sleeves like snow. The whole city is rare, which makes Chu drunk and forget to return. The candle in the high hall is dim, and the jade hairpin hangs the tassel. Li Bai's golden flower folds the hood, and the white horse returns late. Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east. Li Bai's light rain fell on Fang Fei, and the garden was full of lights. Mangroves rock song fans, green beads dance clothes. Countless strings are tuned to wine, and those who are mixed are homesick.