Ancient poems carved on the piano

1. Qin ancient poetry

Ancient poems about Qin dynasty 1. Rain+Qin+ancient style

1, voiceless first string, reminiscing about the past alone. If you put your mind to it, your eyes will shine. Dream-like memories, then young and light, unpredictable, hard to get lost. Old sentences related to playing the piano

2, voiceless second line, don't ask for affection. Time flies, several people know. Love, speaking out of turn, paying for lovesickness wrongly, is hard to give up in my heart, and I am somewhat confused.

3, the third string voiceless, beauty Liu Mei Cu. The mind is hard to touch and the fog is heavy. Laugh and lean on the red chamber to see the grass wither, but smile and hide tears before you finish.

4, the fourth string is unvoiced, just like a few flowers. Strangers are barren, and beautiful people protect them. Looking for it, the high court looks at the deep wall and the dead trees, and the years are hard to count.

5, voiceless fifth string, watch the pagoda of life and death. If you miss a game of chess, you lose. Tears of blood, care of 3,000 American imperialists, sing, sing, treading on thin ice.

6, voiceless sixth string, dancing under the moon. Beautiful images are in front of us, but the feeling is unpredictable. Why abandon it? No one complains about a thousand words, and it is difficult to set foot on the beautiful side.

7, voiceless seven strings, heavy palace wall prisoners. As the sun sets, the beautiful scenery fades. Shallow tears, miles long pavilion recalling Chu Xiao, bitter tears, is a stranger.

8, voiceless eight strings, plain shirt thick yarn. Eager for it, far-sighted. If you leave, you will be lonely and sad for the rest of your life. The world of mortals is wrong.

9, the ninth string of the voiceless sound, the apricot blossoms are slightly rainy. Love each other, the heart is as good as ever. Cherish each other and spend a spring night together. Don't be shy and miss your old feelings.

2. Ancient poems describe guqin

Guqin left on the wall Song Shu Yue Xiang sent Pan to Lianshan Pavilion 3 1, Guqin hid the empty frame of Tang Li Bai's Huainan Disease Book and sent it to Shu 3. Holding the guqin and holding the bamboo stick alone, Song Kou Zhun's Lushan Mountain 28. The body was not covered. Gu Qinheng Song Yanhan Gu Huan Xi Sha 4. Gu Qinsong, Zhao Gong Ke in 1000 songs. There are guqin musical instrument Song's The Second Rhyme of Xiao Guyi in the same year 23, Mo Dao and Song Chen's Out of the North Gate Road 2 1, guqin's swan song "Valley for the Fool" 30, Cao Shiquan's guqin Song Ai Xingfu's Crossing the Shiquan Temple 19, liguan Bie and Huixian. Guqin was stunned in bed. Tang Tang asked that "friends are not worth sending" 1 1, and the autumn wind hangs the guqin three times. Song Fang Yue's "Zhang Taibo Moves Craftsman" No.24 and No.7 in the second rhyme. Mourn Meng Jiao's Autumn for the loss of Guqin; 6. I would like to answer Han Yu, the Guqin in Leng Yue for a while, and Zhang Yiting in the Golden Pavilion for a while; 39. Poetry Book-Guqin Song Yang Wanli Title Liu Ruqi; 36. The guqin three-foot song Wang Jue in Qingfeng Building. Guqin Kouqu's stringed music is presented to Wu Huilong' 22, Guqin Snake Pushes Daoliu' 16, Guqin Youren doesn't caress Tang Baijuyi's banjo-evil is better than elegance' 8, jade method is hidden symbol-Guqin Hu listens to Yuezhou Xu's piano playing' 9, there is no string. I bought an guqin for Kezhuang's Two Uncle Holding Zhao Cao 29, a three-foot guqin depicting the Song Dynasty's Mountain Walk 15, and played guqin to give wine to Tang and Shao Ye's Gu Yue Fu 10. The guqin with moonlight sound was Song Wuqiao's "Appreciating Friends in Seclusion" 35, and the monk brought it to Bi. Guqin accompanied by the bright moon Song Wuqiao lonely friend 12, Lai Youguqin bosom friend Geng bid farewell to Wang Qinsuo 27, Wu monk accompanied Guqin Song's "Love the Wangs and Make a Couplet with the Dark Man" 34, Pan Guqin whispered with Yu Xin's "Poetry Living in a Lonely Spring" Southern and Northern Dynasties 17.

3. Rain+Qin+Antique

1, voiceless first string, reminiscing about the past alone.

If you put your mind to it, your eyes will shine. Dream-like memories, then young and light, unpredictable, hard to get lost.

Antique sentences related to playing the piano II. Sound the second string, don't ask for affection. Time flies, several people know.

Love, speaking out of turn, paying for lovesickness wrongly, is hard to give up in my heart, and I am somewhat confused. 3, the third string voiceless, beauty Liu Mei Cu.

The mind is hard to touch and the fog is heavy. Laugh and lean on the red chamber to see the grass wither, but smile and hide tears before you finish.

4, the fourth string is unvoiced, just like a few flowers. Strangers are barren, and beautiful people protect them.

Looking for it, the high court looks at the deep wall and the dead trees, and the years are hard to count. 5, voiceless fifth string, watch the pagoda of life and death.

If you miss a game of chess, you lose. Tears of blood, care of 3,000 American imperialists, sing, sing, treading on thin ice.

6, voiceless sixth string, dancing under the moon. Beautiful images are in front of us, but the feeling is unpredictable.

Why abandon it? No one complains about a thousand words, and it is difficult to set foot on the beautiful side. 7, voiceless seven strings, heavy palace wall prisoners.

As the sun sets, the beautiful scenery fades. Shallow tears, miles long pavilion recalling Chu Xiao, bitter tears, is a stranger.

8, voiceless eight strings, plain shirt thick yarn. Eager for it, far-sighted.

If you leave, you will be lonely and sad for the rest of your life. The world of mortals is wrong. 9, the ninth string of the voiceless sound, the apricot blossoms are slightly rainy.

Love each other, the heart is as good as ever. Cherish each other and spend a spring night together. Don't be shy and miss your old feelings.

4. Poems about father

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Tang Bai Juyi

Clouds are green, flowers are beautiful and red. Eyes cut autumn waters, fingers peel onions.

Chu Yan is the gate valve and Qin Sheng is a female worker. Bright silver, pillars touching jade, exquisite.

Apes cry for the moon, and warblers sing beautifully. Move sorrow to the bottom of your hand and hate to the string.

Zhao Seqing is similar, but Hu Qin is different. Bounce back slowly to break the geese and fly the canopy quickly.

Frost was forced to return to the Committee and the ice spring was restored. The beads are broken, and the knife is cut to the end.

Rely on Li's spirit and be able to blend in. When you are resting, your feelings are constant, so don't think endlessly.

Under the juvenile night light, respect the former Chinese Pulsatilla. Look, I deserve it. I am not too deaf.

Evening Zheng

Tang Bai Juyi

In the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings, I feel dark and low when I play the piano.

String coagulation refers to the throat stop, affectionate 10 thousand.

Li Duan listened to zheng.

Zheng Mingjin Julie, shining on the golden harp,

Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string.

Xiaogang is playing guzheng.

Play the piano under the north window, and the night sounds clear.

A high chord is easy to break, but a broken heart is hard to bend.

Su Shi's Guzheng

There are many performances of Divine Comedy in the building, and everyone wants to break the strings and urge them again and again.

Jiang Fei listened to the fog and rain, and the white waves tossed and turned.

Call me Shuangfengcao as an orphan of the Three Gorges.

Ensemble in pure tune, pecking at wood and flying frost trees.

Shen Yue's Ode to Zheng

Qin Zheng played a unique tune, and Yu Zhu sang clear songs.

The string is high and broken, and the sound continues with the wonderful finger.

Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound.

Shen Yue's Qin Zheng

Carving tung with floating brush on sleeve, promoting column lifting, astigmatism palace.

Welcome guests to sing and dance to curb the wind.

Stop the return air, stop Ryutsuki, and Shouwanchunhuan has no songs.

Graceful egrets are accompanied by poems, and the boat is at dusk.

Song of Zheng Yao is about the elements of seclusion.

On the fifth night of March, before the flowers bloom and under the moon, the fourteen strings refer to the wind.

Li Bai's Spring Journey

Beauty is the window of sunshine,

String players play the Zheng in sign language.

The spring breeze blew off the king's ears,

This song is Ascension to Heaven.

5. Urgently ask ancient women to play the piano.

Sit down with a little happiness.

Jade fingers float lightly, revealing slender white jade fingers, stroking the piano face and thinking deeply. The piano sounded in vain, euphemistically but firmly, and the tickets came like flowing water. The piano's gurgling charm is melodious, like a mountain, like running water, gurgling, and the listener is like enjoying the most beautiful scenery in nature, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Pull out the sleeves, the music plays slowly, the figure flows, the wind blows the fairy, and the body dances with the rhythm. Really innocent, came to Yaochi.

Graceful and covered, full of beauty, very clean when making up. Too mobile to turn over, it's time to dance.

It's still the same sentence: old fragrance is light powder, flowers are not like it, and people are haggard. I want to call fairy Ling Bo.

Boating, waves travel thousands of miles. I'm only worried about looking back. The ice curtain is half covered, and the Ming Dynasty is falling.

The shadow of the moon is sad, and the dew is scattered. Who leans on the small aperture? * * * In Fang Meng, there are still amphibious snow herons, and it is cold at night.

..... The music gradually became intense, spinning, swinging sleeves, twisting the waist and swinging the hem in one go. The music slowly slows down and the posture softens. The sleeves flew over and took out more than five feet long. Bend down and kneel, head back, bend 180 degrees, and the music is over.

6. What archaic sentences describe playing the piano and dancing?

1, Weifu is seated. The jade finger exploded, revealing a slender white jade finger, stroking the piano face and thinking deeply. The piano sounded in vain, euphemistically but firmly, and the coupons came, such as noble running water and the lingering charm.

2, the sound of the piano is getting louder, dragging a beautiful dance skirt, jumping up and down, and drawing a perfect arc in the air with long sleeves, which is dizzying and fascinating. The veil covering the face was stirred up by the wind, spun in the air and floated down leisurely, sweeping the imperial secretary who held her breath.

She holds the pipa and plucks the strings like an onion, making a pleasant sound. Cold music is like the sound of spring water leaving a cliff and hitting pebbles. The misty water mist only makes people cool for a while.

4. The string is cut like a pearl on a jade plate. Hum, whisper-then mixed together, a silver vase suddenly broke with a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. She brushed the string, twisted it slowly, swept it and pulled it out.

5. Gently stretch out a piano, scratch your finger on it, and the clear voice comes, just like the nightingale's fatigue, drowsiness, softness and euphemism in the evening. After a while, the rhythm was light, as if the moon had risen to the sky.

7. Qin ancient poetry

Walking in spring, Bai Juyi sprinkled light rain on the garden, and it was easy to find a new sunny day.

Wash the pool surface in low wind, and tear down the flower heart in oblique sun. Orchids are cloudy and spring water is dark.

It's better to save trouble and have a stringed piano. Pool window Bai Juyi pool night lotus fragrant Xie, window autumn bamboo profound meaning.

No partner, only a piano. When the piano is waiting for a new sunny night in Bai Juyi Bamboo Garden, the window has not yet been laid down.

* * * Qin is a wife, and there is an autumn period with the moon. Emerald jade is in the wind for a long time, and Jinbo is foggy late.

I am the only one who knows how to wait for the clear scenery in a quiet voice. It's more interesting for me to listen to ancient music in Lanbai Juyi, Qin is Lan.

If you want to be calm and sound like Hong Zhong, you can't play as well as listening to people. The night is cool, the white house is easy to show, and the wind is cool. The old man wears clothes first.

Where to throw the waist sleeves? Only one stringed instrument is available. Bai Juyi, who is full, eats and lies on the pillow, and it is easy to sleep and sing.

Have a glass of wine and play the piano slowly. It can not only be affectionate, but also be proud of time.

Who knows that fame and fortune are exhausted and there is no peace. Bai Juyi in the East Courtyard, a bamboo room under the Panasonic Pavilion, and a rope bed with warm eaves on sunny days.

There are three volumes of Jing Ming Ju Shi Jing, and a piano by Mr. Rong Qi. When you are old, you are tired of orange vinegar. When you are sick, your lungs are thirsty for tea.

Sometimes I get drunk without company. Bai Xutang Bai Juyi Bai Xu Tang Qianya stepped back and nothing went to the center.

When moving the bed, you will lie on the roof of the sun, and you will lie beside the piano. Qin Xing on the river, Yu Qin Yang on the river, a clear string, one 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 that the branches of buttonwood trees can be decorated with gold. Wang Anshi, solitary, naturally dense and solitary, hundreds of meters high.

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. Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Send the sword and Fu Yan's sister-in-law Xin Qiji to Mo Xie, and take a closer look at the lamp.

Hangkongzhai, as a piano partner, doesn't have to chop Loulan. On the night of spring, I bid farewell to my friend Chen Ziang's silver candle, spit out smoke, and gave a banquet to treat Yi with a golden jar.

Farewell hall in the hall to recall the friendship of friends, bypass the mountain behind the water, a long journey. The bright moon is high in the treetops, and the long river is still unknown.

To Luoyang, when will this meeting be held? Acacia complains that Ye Li's humanity is deeper than the sea and not worth half.

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. Liu Yuxi, the great god of Xiaoxiang, sent acacia with tears from bamboos.

Chuck wants to listen to the lyre, moonlit in Xiaoxiang. Meng Haoran spent the night at the foot of Zen master Ye, waiting for my good friend Ding, and the sun set and the ravine was everywhere.

The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear. There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place.

Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road. Zhang and Wang Wei, the deputy governors, replied, "Every year, we just want to be safe.

I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests. Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano.

To know the truth about the poor, please listen to the fishing songs in the deep water. Qingping Music Wei Zhuang wild flowers and fragrant grass, lonely Guanshan Road.

The willow spits golden thread and sings early, and the melancholy fragrance lady is black and old. Ribbon feeling empathy, Zhu Lan alone thought deeply.

I dreamed that half a bed was leaning against the moon, and the wind in the small window touched the piano. How much love for flowers hurts the spring, and the dark flowers are bright, which hinders the balance of hair.

Peach leaves go up the mountain in the blue sky, and white flowers are full of skirts. It is the day when I whisper long sentences, the curtain lights are faint and my heart sends Huqin language.

Counting the rain and the wind, the hazy and pale moon clouds come and go. The idle window of Li Qingzhao small courtyard in Huanxisha is deep in spring, the heavy curtain is not heavy, and the seven laws lean against the building without words.

The distant mountains urge dusk, and the breeze blows the rain and hits the shadow lightly. Pear blossoms are hard to thank. Xiangzi sushi, dust-free at night, moonlight like silver.

When you pour the wine, you must be full of ten points. This is both fame and fortune, but it is a waste of people and money.

A pony in a sigh, a fire in a stone, and a dream. Although you hold an article, who will kiss you?

And Tao Tao, happy innocence. When will you go home? Be an idle person.

Yes, a glass of Qin Long, a pot of wine and a wisp of cloud. There are two poems about Li He, Changqing, Huaimaoling and green grass hanging down a stone well.

Looking at Zhuo Wenjun while playing the pipa, I saw the spring breeze blowing her hair. Alas, compared with Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty, Liang Xiaowang is like a broken stem.

Only one volume of documents remained after his death, but Emperor Wu climbed to the top of Mount Tai at the closing ceremony. Di Zi Song Lihe Dongting Di Zi thousands of miles, cool wind geese crow water.

Nine calamus died on the stone, and Xiang Shen played the piano to welcome them. The old laurel on the mountain blows ancient incense, and the mother dragon complains about the cold light of the water.

Shapu left the fish and threw pearls at the kokuryudo. Feel the spring, Li He is warm and gloomy, and the flowers are sad in the north.

The elm tree pierced Ryoko's eye, and the willow tree broke the dancer's waist. Go to the screen to greet the swallow, and fly the silk to send a hundred pains.

Hu Qin hates today and is anxious to talk to Tan Cao. Immortal Li He played the piano on the cliff and turned over an immortal.

Hold the white phoenix tail and sweep the Nanshan cloud at night. Deer drink cold water, and fish return to the seaside.

At that time, Emperor Wudi published books and newspapers.

8. What are the poems describing the sound of the piano in ancient poetry?

I found Tang Zhengniu Xianggong in Weiyang? Qin Zheng has a good voice.

If you can do me a favor, it's worth 1000 dollars. Jade pillars should be decorated with fine materials, and cinnabar strings should be dyed deep.

I can teach Witch Lane, but I can't move. Tang Zheng? Bai Juyi's bun is green and ruddy.

Eyes cut autumn waters, fingers peel onions. Chu Yan is the gate valve and Qin Sheng is a female worker.

Bright silver, pillars touching jade, exquisite. Apes cry for the moon, and warblers sing beautifully.

Move sorrow to the palm of your hand and hate to the string. Zhao Seqing is similar, but Hu Qin is different.

Bounce back slowly to break the geese and fly the canopy quickly. Frost was forced to return to the Committee and the ice spring was restored.

The beads are broken, and the knife is cut to the end. Rely on Li's spirit and be able to blend in.

When you are resting, your feelings are constant, so don't think endlessly. Under the juvenile night light, respect the former Chinese Pulsatilla.

Look, I deserve it. I am not too deaf. Connie: Do you know how to play the guzheng? Bai Juyi, playing the piano in the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings, feels dark and low.

String coagulation refers to the throat stop, affectionate 10 thousand. Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan sang nonstop 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 pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin.

Who listens to Li Duan's "Listen to the Zheng" and plays it, all shining on the golden piano music, and sometimes touching the wrong sound in order to attract Qiu Yu's keen eyes? Xiao Gang's "Playing the Zheng" plays the Zheng under the north window, and the night sounds clear and sad.

A high chord is easy to break, but a broken heart is hard to bend. Su Shi's "He Lv Playing the Zheng" has performed many Divine Comedy upstairs, and he wants to break the string and urge him again and again.

Jiang Fei listened to the fog and rain, and the white waves tossed and turned. Call me Shuangfengcao as an orphan of the Three Gorges.

Ensemble in pure tune, pecking at wood and flying frost trees. In the "Zheng Fu", a unique tune is issued, and Yuzhu sings a clear song, with high and broken strings and continuous sounds with wonderful fingers.

Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound. Shen Yue's "Qin Zheng Qu" waved sleeves and carved tung, which promoted the column to take off the astigmatism palace and welcomed the song and dance to calm the wind.

Stop the return air, stop Ryutsuki, and Shouwanchunhuan has no songs. Graceful egrets accompanied by poems, boats tied with green hills and dusk, wrote a Yao Zheng song in seclusion.

("Guangdong tune? Pink? Good night "), three to five nights before the moon, fourteen strings refer to the wind. ("Jin Yuan San Qu") Li Bai's "Spring Day Trip" is a beautiful woman who plays the window during the day, and Killer plays the guzheng in sign language.

The spring breeze blew down the king's ears, and this song is Ascension to Heaven. Zhang Jiuling's "Listening to Politics" ended without wind, so it relapsed.

Chang Jian's "Playing the Zheng at Night in a Tall Building" shows the ancient bright moon and opens the curtain of playing the jade Zheng. Liao Rong's "Retreat from the Palace * * *" has a collection of precious cymbals and cymbals.

Li Bai's "Handan * * *, South Pavilion View" is full of music, which makes Lv Yun droop. Li Shangyin's Untitled Four Poems mourned Zheng Yi's urgent management, and cherry blossoms hung on Yongxiang Yangya.

Lu Lun's Song of Zheng after the Banquet is also accompanied by cymbals, but it is too late to read it. Li Shangyin's Fifty Rhymes of Sending a Thousand Cows to Que is at stake. A woman misses her husband's kite.

Li Bai's "Ancient Style" has fifty-four seven-color eastern songs, and Qin Xian plays western songs. Liu Yuxi's "Injury to Qin Mei" Wan Songting is full of breeze, and now listen to Qin Sheng.

Yuya's "Autumn Nightingale" has been working hard for a long time, and I am afraid to leave the room. Listening to the zither Liu pulling the string to promote the column, the Qin people were infinitely sad and resentful.

It's like chasing the spring breeze to know Liuzhou, just like knowing flowers with birds. Who cares about the shadow of the lamp all night, and where is the empty building?

More into a few heavy parting hate, Jiangnan Qilu Luoyang City. "Playing the Piano" Emperor Liang Jianwen plays the piano under the north window, and the night sounds clear and sad.

Zhang Gao's string is easy to break, but his heart hurts. "Playing Zheng Poems" Zhu Qiong, Emperor of Liang Xiaoyuan, dialed the golden thread, and the piano played Zhao Qu.

Liu Zheng has beautiful hands like jade. The kite-flying man Yuan. Sado stabbed the silver armor and hit fifty strings of ice, Haimen was in a hurry, and the geese were sideways.

An old friend knows a lot about grievances, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before. "Zheng" In the Song Dynasty, Yan once lamented that the Zheng at that time played the Xiangjiang River with a green sound.

"Zheng" Song. Yan refers to thirteen strings, and the details will be sent to you. When the autumn water slows down, the jade column flies.

Hit the heartbroken, Chunshan eyebrows low. Mistakes under the clouds, micro-harvest Hao wrist fresh

Night wind gives birth to blue pillars, and spring water swallows red strings. Cui Pei's touch is light, and the warbler's branches are astringent.

What is more wonderful about the fragrance? The clear moon is really beautiful. Zheng Li Qiao Mengtian plays a song, and You Chumiao bounces off.

Send a new song in the account, with a clear voice. Cymbals are matched with six methods, and columns are matched with three talents.

Don't listen to the western qin dynasty, Zheng Zheng has left. One Piece: Zheng Zheng still has clothes. Jacky loves Wang Chang, complaining about the partition wall every night.

The fire phoenix can't be burned, and the spring warbler can't keep company for a long time. Shake the swallow quickly, and slowly get rid of the little girl by the lyrics.

Hate each other like a new wife and waste energy on him. I found Tang Zhengniu Xianggong in Weiyang? Qin Zheng has a good voice.

If you can do me a favor, it's worth 1000 dollars. Jade pillars should be decorated with fine materials, and cinnabar strings should be dyed deep.

I can teach Witch Lane, but I can't move. Tang Zheng? Bai Juyi's bun is green and ruddy.

Eyes cut autumn waters, fingers peel onions. Chu Yan is the gate valve and Qin Sheng is a female worker.

Bright silver, pillars touching jade, exquisite. Apes cry for the moon, and warblers sing beautifully.

Move sorrow to the palm of your hand and hate to the string. Zhao Seqing is similar, but Hu Qin is different.

Bounce back slowly to break the geese and fly the canopy quickly. Frost was forced to return to the Committee and the ice spring was restored.

The beads are broken, and the knife is cut to the end. Rely on Li's spirit and be able to blend in.

When you are resting, your feelings are constant, so don't think endlessly. Under the juvenile night light, respect the former Chinese Pulsatilla.

Look, I deserve it. I am not too deaf. Tang Zheng at night? Bai Juyi, playing the piano in the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings, feels dark and low.

String coagulation refers to the throat stop, affectionate 10 thousand. Yue Fei of Konakayama in Southern Song Dynasty sang nonstop 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 pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin.

Few bosom friends, broken strings. Who listens to guzheng? In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Xiaogang played the zither under the north window, and he heard the sadness at night. A high chord is easy to break, but a broken heart is hard to bend.

Kanluoji played the guzheng, and Su Shi played the divine comedy upstairs, trying to break the strings again and again. Jiang Fei listened to the fog and rain, and the white waves tossed and turned.

Call me Shuangfengcao as an orphan of the Three Gorges. Ensemble in pure tune, pecking at wood and flying frost trees.

In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Shen Yue and Qin Zheng spoke out of tune, Yuzhu sang an aria, the strings were broken according to the height, and the sounds continued with the wonderful fingers. Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound.

Qin Zhengyue's sleeves fluttered and carved tung, which promoted the column to take off the astigmatism palace and welcomed the song and dance to calm the wind. Stop the return air, stop Ryutsuki, and Shouwanchunhuan has no songs.

Graceful egrets accompanied by poems, boats tied with green hills and dusk, wrote a Yao Zheng song in seclusion. On the fifth night of March, before the flowers bloom and under the moon, the fourteen strings refer to the wind.

In spring, Tang Jiaren bounced the window during the day and played the sign language zither with strings. The spring breeze blew off the king's ears. This song is.