Introduction: The sound of the piano sounded again, both rising and falling, deep, gentle yet passionate. Below are the sentences I collected to describe the sound of the piano. You are welcome to refer to them. Sentences describing the sound of the piano
1. When people are happy and relaxed, a breeze suddenly rises and falls in their ears. The sound of the piano can be heard from afar, melodious and melodious, with a kind of emotional charm that is soul-stirring.
2. The clear and clear sound of the piano flows. It's like coming from a deep valley and a secluded mountain. It flows quietly, through the wrinkles of life, through the vicissitudes of time, and through the blind eyes of old artists who understand the world. It flows quietly.
3. This song can only be heard in heaven, and is rarely heard in the world.
4. The sound of the piano echoes around the jungle, and the heart trembles. The sound is like the roar of the pine wind, and like the rushing flow of spring water.
5. Listen carefully, it is "Homesickness" played by the violin. The music seems to be from far to near, from small to large. After a gentle and melodious "prelude", there is an extremely strong vibrato, a A passionate note struck the leaves of my heart, and the powerful rhythm made my whole body seem to dance. Suddenly, with an exciting double note, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and my heart followed this. After a brief pause of a few seconds, the most elegant and gentle violin sound sounded again. In the slow and low sound, there was a trace of desolation, as if a wanderer who had left his hometown was crying softly. I raised my head and stared at the hazy moon, which was emitting beautiful light in this quiet night.
6. Melodious like spring water in the mountains, flowing gurglingly, stirring up waves mischievously from time to time, touching the rocks on the shore, saying hello, whispering, and then continuing. Flow forward.
7. The sound is like a butterfly spreading its wings, fluttering its wings, flowing clear and bright, and like the distant sky outside the Great Wall, depositing clear light.
8. The sound flowing from the fingertips is like a butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly, fluttering its flexible wings, flowing clear and bright, and like the distant sky outside the Great Wall, depositing clear light.
9. The sound of the piano echoes around the jungle, and the heart trembles. The sound is like the roar of the pine wind.
10. I love to listen to the sound of the piano because sometimes it is as fast as thousands of troops galloping, sometimes it is slow like the gurgling water, sometimes it is low and euphemistic like whispering, sometimes it is high-pitched and straight like a towering mountain. As soon as I hear such a piece of music, it seems that my whole body is immersed in the beautiful melody of the music. As I listen, I will follow the notes and fly freely, carefree and happily in the sky.
11. The melodious sound of the piano is like a cheerful stream, flowing out slowly.
12. The cheerful rhythm of the sonata made me immersed in the music, and tried to touch a beautiful and moving story with my jumping fingers. Gradually, it reaches a climax, and the originally cheerful, soft and lyrical tune suddenly becomes very exciting with the smooth accompaniment of the left hand. And I played calmly, slowly closing my eyes and listening to my own music
13. Her nimble fingers played on the keyboard of the piano, playing beautiful and beautiful music one after another. The music is sometimes unrestrained and bright, sometimes euphemistic and delicate. It is really fascinating and intoxicating.
14. The sound of the piano surrounds the jungle, and the heart trembles. The sound is like the roar of the pine wind, and like the rushing flow of spring water.
15. One sleepless night, I used the glass-like moonlight to string together the vicissitudes left to me by the years, plucked the strings of the piano, and wandered in the pool, causing ripples, and the sound of the piano traveled through Years, traveling through time, walking with longing.
16. I love to listen to the sound of the piano. Whenever I listen to music with full concentration and concentration, my body will rise and fall, and I can't help but hum songs. Even the little bird outside the window is swaying its head to listen to the chirping accompaniment. When your hand is only a millimeter away from it, it will fly away casually. Even the naughtiest little dog outside the door lay down and listened to the wonderful music quietly. In the sound of the piano, it seemed that every still life became the master of the music. They all jumped up and moved.
17. The sound of the piano moves forward slowly, following the footsteps of the sound of the piano. You can vaguely hear the sound of broken leaves, matching the rhythm of the sound of the piano, and then drifting away in the wind.
18. The sound of the piano still lingers on the path in the dusk, but it is like a clear spring washing away the dirt in the soul and the dust of fatigue for every passerby. My thoughts gradually merged with this smart and beautiful sound of the piano, and I felt like I was transcending the mortal world, "the heart is condensed and the form is released, and I am in harmony with all things."
19. The bright piano sound slowly sounded, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the examination room. In the sound of the piano, it seems that there is a white elf dancing with the wind, the dance is elegant and noble; it is also like a dazzling rose blooming one after another, emitting the fragrance of music.
20. When flowers fall and the moon falls, people lose weight. Under the same sky, who watches the waning moon and drinks a glass of moonlight wine, like me leaning alone in front of the window, admiring the crescent moon, past events Sad and beautiful, playing the past, the strings are broken, and the sound of the piano echoes in the desolate place.
21. The shadow of the passing years, the song of the wind, the elegance of the moon, a thousand words of endless chatter, the broken strings, the blood covering the fingertips, the frozen annual rings, the sound of the piano echoing bleakly at.
22. He gently stroked the body of the piano, walked to the side and sat down, flattened the piano, took a deep breath, and began to move his fingers on the piano very smoothly. Accompanied by the piano, the melodious and somewhat sad songs slowly flowed out
23. On nights when the moonlight is like water, I can often hear the water-like sound of the piano playing leisurely, sometimes as soothing as a flowing spring, sometimes as fast as flying. The waterfall is sometimes as crisp as beads falling on a jade plate, and sometimes as low as a whisper. This is a kind of clean piano sound that carries people's soul back to the depths of music to find the spiritual rose.
24. The sunset put away the last ray of afterglow. The moment I turned around and left, the beautiful sound of the piano sounded again, and once again I was inexplicably moved. The ancient roads echoed with the laughter and touching music of the grandfather and grandson. My steps forward became firmer, because in this dark night, the touching sound of the piano was the beacon for my progress.
25. The sound of the piano came from afar, melodious, and a kind of emotional charm that is soul-stirring. Although the sound of the piano is like complaining, all the quietest times, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the first appearance are slowly flowing.
26. The song-like sound of the piano is like the spring breeze passing through the green fields, like the raindrops falling in the bamboo forest; like the echo of frogs, like the sound of waves lapping on the shore; like a bright moon shining in the dark night, and Just like children chasing kites... Oh, only those who love life and are full of love have such a heart!
27. Slightly blessed, sit down gracefully. The jade fingers were raised slightly, revealing the slender and white jade fingers, touching the surface of the piano, concentrating on deep thought, the sound of the piano sounded in vain in the hall, the sound of the piano was euphemistic but resolute, coming from the sound, and it was like noble flowing water, with a gurgling charm... < /p>
28. The cheerful rhythm of the sonata made me immersed in the music, and tried to touch a beautiful and moving story with my jumping fingers. Gradually, it reaches a climax, and the originally cheerful, soft and lyrical tune suddenly becomes very exciting with the smooth accompaniment of the left hand. And I played calmly, slowly closing my eyes and listening to my own music.
29. The charm of the sound of the piano is irresistible, and the beauty of the sound makes me feel the joy of harvest. The joy of harvest has brought me the motivation to learn, and now I have a special liking for the piano. It makes me intoxicated and allows me to enjoy the fun of piano in the wonderful sound. It makes me happy and allows me to Enjoy the joy of success while studying hard and practicing hard.
30. The sound shook the forest and Yangguan. The three-tiered complex strings, the sharp and high-pitched music, and the melodious music lingered around the beams for three days. Pearls fell on jade plates and came out of the valley. The oriole sang three sighs
31. I am in everything Places to play: on the piano, on the table, on a book, on the back of a bus seat. I like my five-finger flywheel and feel the joy of flowing notes, just like the gurgling water under the warm sun in winter.
32. I seem to understand his piano sound. His piano sound is born in the darkness, but it does not belong to the darkness, but it does not want to escape from the darkness. Just thinking about his life. Just think of Lu Xun’s life. They all love darkness extremely, find themselves in the darkness, and then burst out the passion for life. I think this is why the old artist plays the piano with such sound.
33. I have been learning to play the piano since I was a child, so of course I have a deep affection for the piano. I like to listen to the sound of the piano because it is melodious, beautiful and moving. "Duo, duo, mi, mi, la, la, dou... A few simple notes disrupted its original order and turned into a lively and elegant music, as if every note was filled with fantasy. Color. Listen, how wonderful it is! Each note becomes alive under the magic of the player, and they dance happily
34. The beautiful and lively sound flows from the fingers. When it comes out, it flows through the heart like a thin thread, soft and quiet, comfortable and comfortable.
35. Change the song, oh, it is a famous piano song-"Ode to Joy", it is. The great musician Beethoven composed it after he became deaf. This gentle tune is familiar to me. It was sung at the opening ceremony of this year's Shanghai World Expo. The familiar melody brought everyone's emotions to the highest point. But listening to it in this quiet night, I feel that it has a different flavor.
36. The sound of the piano is the resurrection of the soul, pulling the heart into a condensed scene. In the silence, the ginkgo trees stand tall. Standing in the garden, singing autumn silently, the yellow leaves of the eryngium tree are already full of autumn, waiting to be picked when the wind comes.
37. The sound of the piano passes through the door knocker covered with patina outside the door. Cross the river embankment covered with fishing fires, break through the fluorescent reeds, go around the alley next to the inn, slip into the alley in the suburbs, wander around the cold and windy village entrance, and wander leisurely outside the quiet curtain~~
38. The soothing tone, the soft sound of the piano, and the crisp children's voice are so harmonious with this night. My heart, which was agitated by the difficulty of homework, gradually calmed down with the music. The wind gently blew across my cheeks, and I seemed to smell the faint fragrance of flowers. I stretched my hands out of the window, as if I wanted to grab all these things that nature had sent me. Although there was nothing in my hands when I took them back, I felt heavy. At this time, I have already become a part of this harmonious scene. There are only the moon, the sound of the piano, the evening breeze and me.
39. Suddenly, there is a melodious sound of the piano. The breeze gently blew into my ears.
The beautiful piano sound seems far away, far away, but also seems very close, lingering in my ears. I stopped and let these strings of smart and jumping notes slide gently through my heart, dancing happily.
40. The song-like sound of the piano is like the spring breeze passing through the green fields, like the raindrops falling in the bamboo forest; like the echoing sound of frogs, like the sound of waves lapping on the shore; like a bright moon shining in the dark night, and Just like children chasing kites... Oh, only those who love life and are full of love have such a heart!
41. The sound flowing from the fingertips is like a butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly, fluttering its flexible wings, flowing clear and bright, and like the distant sky outside the Great Wall, depositing clear light.
42. The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous - like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.
43. Slowly took a seat, and gently stroked the strings with his long and elegant hands... stroking the rippling music. The sound is like a clear water, clear and cool... Like a breeze on the lake on a summer night... It makes people feel relaxed and fresh... After finishing the song, I stand up... and smile.
44. The sound of the piano Euphemistic and continuous - like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly
45. At this time, the music became deeper and deeper, and I suddenly realized that "look up at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown" I also understood the deep nostalgia in Yu Guangzhong's "Nostalgia" for his mainland mother. They were all written by a wanderer away from home with infinite nostalgia for his hometown.
46. The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous - like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.
47. Qingyun comes from the heights of Li Palace, and fairy music can be heard everywhere.
48. The bright piano sound slowly sounded, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the examination room. In the sound of the piano, it seems that there is a white elf dancing with the wind, the dance is elegant and noble; it also seems that there are dazzling roses blooming one after another, emitting the fragrance of music.
49. The song-like sound of the piano is like the spring breeze passing through the green fields, like the raindrops falling in the bamboo forest; like the echo of frogs, like the sound of waves lapping the shore; like a bright moon shining in the dark night, and Just like children chasing kites... Oh, only those who love life and are full of love have such a heart!
50. The jade hands are frivolous, and the jade fingers are playing fast on the strings. The sound of the piano is sharp and high, but not abrupt. Just like countless fierce horses running away, their hearts are full of excitement... The sound stopped, and he smiled lightly
51. I moved my fingers to search for the mirror stand that belongs to me. Later, I discovered that all I was looking for was the beautiful piano sound between my fingers.
52. The sound of the piano is in the world, and the moon is bright and the waves are clear. When people were feeling happy and relaxed, a breeze suddenly rose and fell in their ears. The sound of the piano can be heard from afar, melodious and melodious, with a kind of emotional charm that is soul-stirring. Although the sound of the piano is like complaining, all the quietest times, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the first appearance are slowly flowing. The sound of the piano is like a complaint, it is after passing thousands of sails, looking at the years to clarify the thoughts, it is when you are separated from the sea, it is the accumulation of all the magnificence. After understanding it, there is a calm and flexible soul buried under every note.
53. Take a deep breath and slowly relax, but without losing the feeling or charm at all. Continue with the final performance. Until the end of the last note, I was fully focused, and my body and mind were integrated into the music.