2. The voice was interrupted ... and then she answered reluctantly-Don Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip.
3. We still have a half face hidden behind the guitar-Tang Baijuyi's Pipa Trip
4. He mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen —— Pipa Trip by Tang Juyi.
Her first guitar note made me sigh —— Don Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
6. Tonight, when I heard you playing your guitar, Don Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip.
I will write a Long song about guitar. -Don Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
8. And play savage pipa, guitar and harp for him —— Song of Snow by Don Cen Can and Return to the Road by Tian Shuji Wu.
9. Pipa Gold-Zhuang's "One Night in the Red Chamber"
10, stop to listen to pipa-Song Sushi's mulberry picking, sentimental is still seriously ill.
1 1, Biography and Self-knowledge of Pipa —— Wang Song An Shi's Fermin Song
12, Xiao Bei began to play the pipa-Wang Song Anshi's "Qing Ping Le Can't Stay in Spring"
13, on the pipa string, I say I miss you-Song Yan Dao Ji's "The Tower of Hou Meng in Linjiang County is Locked Up"
14, Xiao Qiong leisurely playing pipa-Qingpingle Hua Qian Baicao Song Yan Dao Ji.
15, the words on the pipa string have no basis-Song Yan Dao Ji's "Jade Tower Spring"
16, Pondering over the Pipa-Song Ouyang Xiu's "Spring on the Jade Tower"
17, Xiao Bei began to play the pipa-Wang Song Anshi's "Qing Ping Le Can't Stay in Spring"
18, Talking about Acacia on the Pipa String-Song Yan Dao Ji's Linjiang Fairy, Dreams Behind the Tower
19, Xiao Qiong leisurely playing pipa-Qingpingle Hua Qian Baicao Song Yan Dao Ji.
20. There is no evidence for the words on the pipa string-Song Yan Dao Ji's "Yulouchun"
2. Pipa-related poems 1, I advise you to drink pipa immediately.
the Tang Dynasty
William Wang
Liangzhou Song
2. The voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
Pipa tour
There is still half of her face hidden behind her guitar.
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
Pipa tour
He mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen.
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
Pipa tour
Her first guitar note made me sigh.
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
Pipa tour
6. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar.
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
Pipa tour
7. I will write a Long song about guitar.
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
Pipa tour
8. Play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him.
the Tang Dynasty
Cen Can
A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
9. Pipa Gold Cui Yu
the Tang Dynasty
Wei Zhuang
One Night in the Red Chamber by Bodhisattva Man
10, stop drinking and listen to the pipa.
Song dynasty; surname
Su Shi
Picking mulberry seeds, sentimental and sick
3. Poem about Pipa Wei Xiang
The image is famous and the pipa is natural. And Twelve Poems of Jiupipatai in Shengshan written by Wei in Tang Dynasty.
Liu Kezhuang
Chickens make friends far away, but pipa hates them deeply. Miscellaneous topic (original rhyme, according to Feng Wilfred Bungei) is one of the ten topics.
Cai que
The parrot's words are still there, but the pipa is gone. Mourn one's son
Song Wu
Who made the pipa? Don't leave your sadness. pipa
Late yuan dynasty and early Ming dynasty
Zhang Yu
As soon as the pipa arrived in Wan Li, the wind and sand blew away. One of Wang Zhaojun's two songs
Huang shengzeng
Ten miles of brocade boat lotus, pipa blowing on the river. Twenty-five of the thirty Jiangnan songs
Patent
Pipa has been hated for thousands of years, and tears are full of skirts. Pipating pavilion
Qu dajun
Hu's daughter is fascinated by others, but the pipa never leaves her hand. Hujiqu (Dai) I
After the Liao Dynasty, I washed the makeup pool and listened to the pipa. Liaogong ci
When the pipa is played immediately, there is no obvious difference between sorrow and sadness. Zhaojun is one of them.
Mao Cheng
I want to ask Qu Tangjia, whose pipa is it? Playing is second.
Liu mingchuan
Pipa is the best sound, which is difficult to explain. Wen Qu
4. What are the poems about pipa? 1, He Xinlang gave a pipa.
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Phoenix-tailed dragon fragrance dial. How many times has it been romantic since Kaiyuan? The most bitter guest is Xunyang Jiangtou, which is graceful and graceful in painting. Remember the traffic jam and heavy snow in Huang Yun? Leave Wan Li immediately and look at Zhaoyang Palace for loneliness. I don't know if I don't hate it.
The emissary of Liaoyang is absolutely silent. It's cold and light outside the window, and tears are full of eyelashes. The affectionate pusher is still a hand, with a faint "Liangzhou". Eternal events, Yun Fei draw out. He Lao has no news. He wants to rest in the north of Chenxiang Temple and play here until he breaks down in tears.
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The phoenix-tailed piano board is engraved with the phoenix-tailed piano, and the plucked piano is made of cypress. How brilliant was the joy of clothes and feathers in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and Kaiyuan period, but everything was a thing of the past. The most unfortunate thing is that the poets in Jiangtou, Xunyang were waiting to start, and suddenly they were happy. I remember when Wang Zhaojun went to the fortress, Huang Yun was covered with snow.
When I left my hometown for more than three thousand miles, the sound of music told me infinite sadness. I looked back at Zhaoyang Palace and saw a lonely goose on the horizon. The strings know the way of the world, and how much hatred can't be told to people.
I have been recruiting people to Liaoyang for many years, and there is no news yet. The beautiful woman is playing the piano slowly, expressing the depression in her heart. Her sad tears soaked her beautiful long eyelashes. She has superb skills and played the song Liangzhou to the sky. Eternal events are like fleeting clouds. There is no news of He Lao anymore, and the prosperity in the north of Chenxiang Temple has never been seen again. It's really heartbreaking when music is played here.
2. Tell the truth and pipa girl
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Xiaolian first put on the pipa string and played across the blue sky. The hatred hidden in Mingming's embroidered pavilion all spread to Song.
The skin is like jade, the temples are combed with cicadas, and the windows are bright and clean. Su E tonight, so with people, is like fighting ChanJuan.
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Xiaolian has just tuned the pipa, and her voice is crisp and loud, as if to break through the sky. Listen carefully, the music is clearly telling the resentment in the embroidered pavilion, and the voice is touching.
I saw her skin as jade, a pair of cicada temples and a pipa in hand, standing at the window. The bright moon shines on her tonight, as if Chang 'e in the moon palace is particularly beautiful with her.
3. Yu Meiren Pipa
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Today, let's have a party to congratulate the old and change some new ones. Complaints sit on the old sound diaphragm, but common ears only know how to play, so they don't have to play.
Who knows if the string is broken, seven years is small. Try to teach to play a roll of thunder, and tears will come to your eyes.
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Is Tang Tianbao's musician He Lao still playing the leading role? Today's reality is to change the sound again and again. The new sound of complaints naturally forced the decline of traditional music, and ordinary audiences only knew how to play, but it was not worth playing.
When the string is broken, the sound changes. Who knows? Only seven-year-old Cai Wenji knows which string is broken. If someone pops up a high-level Lei Yin, it will arouse the tears of the elder generation of music teachers.
4. Chaotian word baby pipa
Yuan dynasty: George
Warm roast, drunken guests, forced incense. The sound of young warblers in the small curtain awakens the dream before flowers. The nails are soft, the eyebrows are light and vertical, and the lovesickness is endless. Jade onion, Qingfeng, arrogant and timid pipa.
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Warm and drunk, it makes my heart sprout. Xiao Huang Yinger sang one song after another in the curtain, awakening the dream of spring before flowers. The nails are slender and gentle, the eyebrows move gently, and the song of a prime minister's thoughts is not over. Fingers are like jade onions, hair is like a cloud maple, delicate and weak, and the heavy pipa makes her timid.
5. Two Liangzhou words: one
Tang Dynasty: William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?
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At the banquet, mellow grapes and fine wine are packed in delicate luminous cups, and geisha play the hurried and cheerful pipa to help them drink. The soldiers were filled with pride at the thought of killing the enemy across the battlefield and serving the country.
You must get drunk today, even on the battlefield. This time, I went out to serve my country. I'm dying, but I'm not ready to come back alive.
5. What are the ancient poems about pipa? 1, Tang Juyi's Pipa Tour.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.
... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
2. Stone "Pipaxing Confessions of Love"
Xiaolian first put on the pipa string and played across the blue sky.
The hatred hidden in Mingming's embroidered pavilion all spread to Song.
3. Two Liangzhou Poems by Don William Wang (I)
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.
4. Wang Song Anguo "Qingpingle Spring Festival Evening"
How can spring not be left blank, so that orioles can keep singing.
The flowers on the ground died again, and the color of the ghosting was originally dyed by his wind and rain in Nanyuan last night.
Miss Lian Xiao had just finished playing the pipa, and at dawn, her thoughts lingered in the sky.
See that refused to enter the rich and powerful family at ease, dancing freely in the spring breeze.
5. Su Songshi's "Picking Mulberry, Runzhou Duojing Building Meets Sun Juyuan"
Stop to listen to the pipa and twist it gently.
Drunk noodles melt into spring scenery. Looking at Jiang Tianyi with a red eye.
(1) However, before she came to us, we shouted for a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind the guitar from us. Bai Juyi
(2) Her pipa playing is not only carefree and sensitive, but also full of emotion, which makes people feel excited after listening.
(3) In the old society, once a woman gave up the pipa, she would be despised.
(4) I heard the pipa sound getting weaker and weaker, and suddenly broke ground and came to an abrupt end.
(5) China national musician Liu Tianhua found another way, reformed musical instruments, created new songs and studied fingering, which made ethnic musical instruments such as erhu and pipa shine brilliantly.
6. Poems about parting 1 Send Yuan Ershi to Anxi.
Wang Wei
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
Send a friend away.
Lipper
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
3 Send Shen Zifu to Jiangdong
Wang Wei
The ferries of the Willow River are scattered, and the boatman shakes his oars and sails in.
Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.
4 Nanpu Bie
Bai Juyi
In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
Send Du Shaofu to see Ren Shuchuan.
Bo Wang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road, son?
6 Biedongda
Gaoshi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
7 Break up with Xin Jian at Furong Hotel
Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
8 parting
Lu guimeng
A husband won't cry or leave the room.
Zhang Jian is ashamed of drinking as a wanderer.
A poisonous snake stings, but a strong man relieves his wrist.
Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave.
More than 9 pieces of water give people a unique skill.
Luo
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful.
No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
10 Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang.
Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
1 1 Jingmen Ferry Farewell to Friends
Lipper
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
12 for Wang Lun.
Lipper
Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.
Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better for Wang Lun to give it to me.
13 Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
Lipper
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Goodbye, Xie Ting.
Xu hun
After singing the farewell song, you untied another boat in the distance. There are green hills on both sides and red leaves on the mountains. The water is rushing eastward.
When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing.
15 send Li Shiyu to Anxi
Gaoshi
The line is opposite to the cornice, and the golden whip refers to the iron cluster.
Wan Li fame, sorrow in a cup.
Zhang Lubei, East of Taipei, Qin Cheng.
Don't be disappointed when you are away from the soul.
16 Send Du Shisi to Jiangnan
meng haoran
Jason Wu, as a hometown connected with water, it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang.
Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines.
17 "Give Cao Li a late rain"
wei yingwu
The Chu River is shrouded in thin rain, and the companion city rings in the dusk.
The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly.
The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain.
Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river.
18 farewell poem
Sui Anonymous
Willow is green and drooping.
Huayang has sensationalized the sky for a long time.
The wicker breaks, the flowers fly away,
Do pedestrians return?
19 A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Cen Can
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.
The sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, and darkness covers its endless clouds.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Break up at a hotel in Nanjing at 20.
Lipper
A wind brought catkins, which made the store more warm. Wu Ji squeezed the wine and advised the guests to taste it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ?
7. The poem 1 is related to loquat, in Tianping Mountain.
Ming Dynasty: Yang Ji
The drizzle is tender and wet, and the south wind tree loquat is ripe;
Xu Xing didn't remember how deep the mountain was, and Yingying sent it all the way home.
The drizzle wet the flowers of the neem tree, and the fruit of each loquat tree gradually matured under the south wind. Walk slowly along the mountain road, I don't know how far it is. The oriole sang along the road and sent me home.
2. Visit Bird in early summer.
Song Dynasty: Dai Fugu
Duck pond water is shallow and deep, and the weather is half cloudy and half sunny when plums are ripe.
The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.
Ducks are playing in shallow water or deep water in the pond, plums are ripe, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy. In this pleasant weather, I gave a banquet and invited some friends to visit the East Garden and the West Garden. Picturesque scenery, particularly comfortable mood, enjoy drinking, some people are already drunk. Loquat in the garden is full of fruits, hanging on the tree like gold, just picking and drinking and tasting.
3. Send Xue Tao's school books to Zhong Shu.
Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian
Wan Li Qiaobian girls' school books, closed doors loquat flowers.
Nowadays, there are fewer people who sweep their eyebrows, so it is better to lead the spring breeze.
There lived a talented geisha near Wan Li Bridge, and her house was surrounded by loquat wreaths. She lives in seclusion among loquat flowers. Nowadays, there are few talented women like her, and even those who can fully appreciate the artistic conception of literature are always worse than her.
4. The red mountain residence in the boundless river is the best.
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
A few light seagulls found a bright green. Where, a pair? Come and take a bath. Read Li Sao's booze carefully and see how good it is to repair bamboo. There are flying springs, daily pearls and 3,000 welcome trees.
Spring rains are raining, and new valleys are planted. Never idle days, sleep yellow calf. Look at the clouds, the wheat ridges and the snow-covered silkworm clusters. If it is enough now, it is enough when it is not enough. With the help of Ye Lao and Shou Shou, the loquat matured.
A few light seagulls came and disturbed the clear green lake. There is also a pair of purple mandarin ducks that come out of nowhere, deliberately playing with water together and playing endlessly. While reading Li Sao carefully, I had a drink; While enjoying bamboo, we don't refuse all kinds of meat. There is also a waterfall nearby, like pearls splashing for me to watch. It keeps pouring, with 3000 hugs every day.
There is plenty of rain in spring, and the newly sown grain seeds grow green seedlings; During the slack season, the calf dozed lazily. The wheat in the field is ripe, like a continuous Huang Yun; The shiny new cocoons in the silkworm room are like piles of snow.
Alas, if you want to pursue the prosperity of life, you can already meet it at present; Xiaomi's bad area is not satisfied, when will Jing be satisfied? Seeing that I was idle, several old farmers invited me to the East Garden for a walk and said that the loquat was ripe.
5. Lang complains about poetry
Han Dynasty: Zhuo Wenjun
After the farewell, the two places hung together.
Let's say March or April. Who knows five or six years?
The lyre has no intention of playing, and the eight-part essay cannot be passed down.
The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in urgent need.
I can't understand it, I can't understand it, so I have no choice but to blame Lang.
A thousand words can't be finished, bored, and ten rely on the railing.
On the ninth day, you can see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round.
In July and a half, burning incense and asking for heaven,
In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart.
Pomegranate in May is as red as fire, but it is watered by cold rain.
April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in the mirror.
In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March.
Falling and falling, the kite line was broken in February.
Hey, Lang Lang, I wish you to be a woman's man in your next life.
Our thoughts have really changed since we parted. At that time, I only said that I would meet again in three or four months. Who would have thought that it has been five or six years now. I'm not in the mood to play the lyre or send a letter. I'll wait for you in the pavilion. Even if I have a hundred thoughts and a thousand thoughts about you, I just blame you helplessly.
There are thousands of words in my heart, but I am bored without you and lean on the railing in vain. On the Double Ninth Festival, we climb to see the lonely geese, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moons. In July and a half, I held a candle to burn incense and asked the sky. The dog days in June are so hot that people are shaking their fans, but my heart is cold.
In May, pomegranate flowers were as red as fire, but they were drenched by a cold rain. The loquat in April is not mature yet, and I am upset in front of the mirror. Spring is busy, and the peach blossoms in March fall gently with the current. In February, the kite broke its line and fell helplessly. What a pity. Alas, husband, I want you to be my concubine in my next life.
8. What are the poems related to Pipa? 1. Two Liangzhou words. One is from the Tang Dynasty: luminous glass of William Wang wine, you need to drink pipa immediately.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? 2. Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian Wu's return to Tang Dynasty: the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed Tatar Day. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
(Difficult to make: descendants of Judah) The sand sea is unfathomable with ice, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and Wan Li is condensed. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. 3. Complaining about the love pipa girl in Song Dynasty: Su Shi Xiaolian first got on the pipa string and played against the blue sky.
The hatred hidden in Mingming Embroidery Pavilion all spread to Song. The skin is like jade, the temples are combed with cicadas, and the windows are bright and clean.
Su E tonight, so with people, is like fighting ChanJuan. 4. Pipa Line/Pipa Introduction Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Yuan and ten years, moved to Sima, Jiujiang County.
Next autumn, seeing off guests in Songpukou and listening to those who play the pipa in the middle of the night will have the clank of iron in Kyoto. Asked male, Ben Chang 'an advocates women, learns the pipa from the old and faded Mu and Cao, and devotes himself to being a good girl.
Then he ordered wine and asked Aauto Quicker to play some songs. When I was young, I told myself my happiness. Now I am wandering, haggard and wandering between rivers and lakes.
After two years as an official, I feel at ease and feel that I have moved towards the future. Because of long sentences and songs, every 616 words are called pipa xing.
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... 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. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.
She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Six Yao". 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. 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.
The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river. She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite.
Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.
Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers. How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.
The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.
Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. Lengma was at the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman.
Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears. Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ! A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile. Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year.
My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes. What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing.
I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining. Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears.
Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music. Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translate the travel notes of pipa for you.
... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder. Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces.
But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet. 5. Linjiang Fairy Girl's balcony locks high after her dream Song: The balcony locks high after Yan Meng, 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. (Pingtong: Ping).