On the high platform, the sound of harps floated, so melodious and clear, like a mountain spring playing among the green hills;
As gentle and beautiful as the prestige of a floating willow.
Such as butterflies dancing among flowers, so cold and noble.
Such as the little red plum in the snow dance, sometimes the piano sounds like clouds and the voice is low;
Sometimes the sound of the piano is as ethereal as silk in the wind; Sometimes the voice is as calm as a loose cliff, sometimes it is intense, and sometimes it is empty.
Harp and harp are integrated into one, as smooth as rivers flowing into the sea and as agile as shallow streams separated by stones.
For example, Bai Juyi's description of playing the pipa in Pipa: "She hides half her face behind her guitar in front of us" is very detailed and vivid.
Pipa player's song
Who is it? Find a piece of wood, three feet of spring ice and five notes.
An injection will definitely break the real pearl sac and the gold plate will burst intermittently.
Fluttering cold, insects are surprised.
Qiu Hong called the couple "cloud black", while the orangutan "crying at night" was quite clever.
The gurgling sound is uncertain, and Hu Chu is not correct in learning Chinese.
If it is like an eclipse in Chang 'an, the whole city will beat gongs and drums.
Green hills fly without pressing things, and wild water comes to wet people.
Sad memories of Chen Houzhu, half-baked waist dance in the Spring Temple.
The oriole whispers, and the flowers in the garden behind Yushu bring rain.
The second princess was crying on the mountain, but there was no cloud to resolve it.
In the middle of the night, the frost and dew locked the empty temple, and a bunch of bamboo scattered.
Jinguyuan, the grass turns green, and Shi Chong is homesick.
At that time, twenty-four friends were not enough to listen to the golden cup.
Also like Jia Ke's Shu Dao, ten thousand people sing empty mountains.
If you don't tune it, it will be very loud and chirp.
To the bottom of the mountain, wild animals can't walk. Blown into water, fish can't swim.
I know this art is indispensable, and everything in the world depends on my hands.
How can you play for me over and over again, but give me a toast before?