Poems about musical instruments and poems about musical instruments

After calling for a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. ——Bai Juyi's "Pipa Play"

The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City. ——Li Bai's "Hearing the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night"

I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and all the people are looking for their hometowns in one night. ——Li Yi "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night"

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. ——Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

On a bright moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridge, where can the beauty teach me how to play the flute. ——Du Mu's "Send to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou"

The brocade harp has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"

Slow singing, slow dancing, and silk and bamboo condensation, the king is not satisfied with it. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"

After the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, the sea is windy and cold, and it is difficult to travel on the road with the flute playing all over the place.

——Li Yi's "Joining the Army in the Northern Expedition"

A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? ——"Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty

The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng - Li Bai's "Listening to the Flute Playing in the Yellow Crane Tower with Shi Lang Zhongqin"