2 Pipa is parallel to Tang Bai Juyi-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. 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. 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.
3 Cock crow Song Tang Chen Tao-At dawn, the rooster crowed in the forest and fell into the frog palace with a cry. Two calls to break the pillow dream, three pedestrians smoke sea red.
On a spring night, the flute in Los Angeles is Don Li Bai-his flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles.
5 Smell the flute in the Tang Dynasty-in the dead of night, the flute is more sad.
6 nights Qin Tang Bai Juyi-Shu Mu Tong Gu, Chu Si has a clear rhyme. Play slowly, play slowly, a dozen times in the middle of the night.
In the wind, the Qin and Lu Tong in the Tang Dynasty-thirteen emblems, five tones and six rhythms, dragons singing and humming and thinking.
8. Martial arts listened to Tang Wu, an ape, boarding the ship-the Bajiang ape screamed and rang into the passenger ship. Lonely pillow breaks dreams, three sounds follow the breeze.