1. A complete collection of poems about sound
A complete collection of poems about sound 1. Ancient poems describing sounds
1) "Village Living Book Joy" by Lu You ( Southern Song Dynasty) Hongqiao Meishi is surrounded by Xiaoshan Mountain, and White Pagoda is born in the spring water of Fanjiang River.
The scent of flowers strikes people and they know it is suddenly warm, and the sound of magpies piercing the trees welcomes the clear weather. The wine shop is cheap and the poor are still drunk, and the fields are deep and muddy, and the old people are still plowing.
What I like most is that I have enough official gifts in advance, and there are no officials knocking on wood or thorns for many years. 2) "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji (Tang Dynasty) The moon is setting, crows are crying, the sky is covered with frost, Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship. 3) "Early Cicada" by Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) On the seventh day of June, the cicada begins to sing.
In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds in the dusk. 4) "Preface to the Play of the Pipa" by Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate. The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring.
The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass through the sound. Don't worry and hate yourself. Silence is better than sound at this time.
The silver bottle bursts into water, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
5) "Crowing Song" by Chen Tao (Tang Dynasty) The sound of roosters comes to the forest at dawn in spring, and a sound of roosters falls in the toad palace. The second call breaks the dream on the pillow, and the third call breaks the smoke and the sea is red.