What idioms or poems describe Xiao's voice?

Idioms describing the sound of Xiao are: lingering sound,? Melodious and melodious, pleasant to the ear, etc.

Poems describing the voice of Xiao are:

Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. (Xin Qiji's Jade Case)

The northwest is cold, and the sword is full of southeast flutes. (Gong Zizhen's "Three Poems of Autumn Heart, Part One")

The detailed explanation is as follows:

1. Idiom: The sound echoes around the beam.

Pinyin: yúyιn ni m:o ni m:o

Explanation: Describe music as pleasing to the ear and intoxicating.

Source: Stone's "Qianchibi Fu": "Its voice is full of anger, such as resentment, such as weeping; The lingering sound is endless. "

For example, making sentences: the sound of his flute is fascinating.

Synonym: lingering sound

Usage: as predicate and attribute; Sweet-sounding

2.? Idiom: euphemistic and pleasing to the ear

Pinyin: w m n Zhu m n y not u y á ng

Explanation: Euphemism: mild and tortuous tone; Melodious: the sound is long and harmonious. Euphemism twists and turns, also refers to the melodious voice.

Example: Suddenly there was a melodious flute in the distance, and we couldn't help listening.

3.? Idiom:? The music is beautiful.

Pinyin: q and q: ng: r Yu è x: n and n

Explanation: I am alert and cheerful. Describe a nice voice.

Source: Lei's Ode to the Frog: "Spring dew is foggy, and it opens toward China. Yu Wen's mouth is clean, and he can fly freely. The pianist is happy and the listener is happy. "

Example: This piece of music is very pleasing to the ear.

4. Jade case Yuan Xi

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. ?

Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

5. "Three Autumn Hearts, the First Part"

Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen

The heart of autumn is like the sea, but there are unexpected autumn souls. Desert tulips in the arms, elegant ancient Yu Pei in the waist.

The northwest is cold, and the sword is full of southeast flutes. There are countless big stars, and they fall into the forest in January.

reference data

Ancient Poetry Network: http://so.gushiwen.org/view_69405.aspx