1. Poems about the strings of the harp
1. The fair lady is a friend of the harp and the harp. ——"The Book of Songs, Guan Ju"
2. If you want to express your thoughts to the Yao Qin, but you have few close friends and the string is broken, who will listen? ——Yue Fei's "Little Heavy Mountain"
3. Jiang Shang tunes the jade qin, and one string clears the heart. ——Chang Jian's "The Rise of the Qin on the River"
4. The melody has fifty strings for no reason, and each string and column reflects the past. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
5. Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. ——Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion"
6. The three or two sounds of the rotating shaft plucking the strings indicate feelings before the tune is formed.
The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of failure in life.
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. ——Bai Juyi's "Pipa Play"
7. On the seven cold strings, listening quietly to the pines and the cold wind, I love the ancient tunes the most, but many people today don't play them. ——Liu Changqing's "Playing the Qin"
8. Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, empty mountain condensed clouds decadent... The cold light melted in front of the twelve doors, and the twenty-three silk threads moved the purple emperor. ——Li He's "Li Ping Kong Hou Yin"
9. There are two ears left to complain, but I don't listen to the silk bamboo. I push my hand to stop it suddenly, and my clothes are wet with tears. ——Han Yu's "Listening to Master Ying Playing the Qin"
10. Eight hundred miles away, his subordinates are burning, and fifty strings are playing outside the Great Wall. ——Xin Qiji's "Broken Array" 2. What are the poems with harp strings
1. "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one for each string. Zhu Sihua years.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.
Translation:
Jinse, why do you have fifty strings? Every string and every section makes people nostalgic for the golden years.
My heart is like Zhuangzi, confused by the dream of a butterfly; and like the hope of the emperor turning into a cuckoo, expressing my sorrow in the heart of spring.
The bright moon shines high in the sea, and the sharks cry and their tears turn into beads. The red sun is warm in Lantian, and you can see the smoke coming from Liangyu.
How can we recall the joys and sorrows today? But back then, we were careless and at a loss.
2. "Listening to Playing the Qin" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
Playing on the seven strings, listening quietly to the cold wind in the pines.
Although the ancient tune is self-loving, many people today don’t play it.
Translation:
The lyre plays a cool tune that melodiously rises and falls, listening carefully is like the sound of the rolling pine waves.
Although I love this ancient tune, most people no longer play it today.
3. "Huanxi Sand" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
The spring is deep in the empty window of the small courtyard, and the heavy curtains are not rolled up and the shadows are heavy.
Leaning on the building, I was speechless and listened to the Yao Qin.
The clouds in the distance are urging the dusk to fall, and the gentle wind is blowing and the rain is making it light and overcast.
It may be difficult to stop the pear blossoms from declining.
Translation:
Through the window, I can see the spring scenery in the small courtyard is about to pass. The thick door curtains were not rolled up, and there were heavy shadows in the dark boudoir.
Leaning on the railing of the embroidered building, I played the Yao Qin quietly and silently.
The clouds and mist on the distant mountain peaks seem to be approaching dusk. The gentle breeze in the twilight is blowing the drizzle and playing with the dim light clouds.
The pear blossoms in the yard are about to wither. I am afraid that even the slanting wind and drizzle will be unbearable, which is really sad.
4. "Sauvignon Blanc" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The sun is full of lust, and the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is bright, so I can't sleep.
Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Pillar, and the Shuqin was about to play the mandarin duck strings.
This song is intended to be passed on by no one, and I wish to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze.
I recall that you are far away from me across the blue sky. In the past, my eyes were full of waves, but now I am a fountain of tears.
If you don’t believe that I have a heartbroken concubine, come back and look in front of a bright mirror.
Translation:
The sun sets in the west, the twilight is hazy, the flower stamens are shrouded in light smoke, and the moon shines like a prairie sky. I miss my lover and stay up all night long.
I just stopped playing Zhao Se with the phoenix carved on the pillar. I wanted to play the Shuqin again, but I was afraid of touching the mandarin duck strings.
It is a pity that no one has passed on this affectionate melody. I hope it will be sent to distant Yanran with the spring breeze.
Reminiscent of my lover, my lover, he is so far away in the sky. The eyes that used to look at each other have now become the source of tears.
If you don’t believe that this bitch is so heartbroken, please come back and see my face in front of the mirror!
5. "Mountain Residence in Early Autumn" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
It feels cold early when the mountains are close, and the frost in the thatched cottage is clear.
There is a day when the trees are withered and the windows are full of water, and there is no sound.
When the fruit falls, I see the ape passing by, and when the leaf stems, I hear the deer walking.
The plain piano is quiet, and the sky is accompanied by the clear night spring.
Translation:
When I was close to the mountain, I felt that the cold had come very early, and the thatched cottage under the clear sky was covered with frost.
The leaves are withered, but the sun is still shining by the window; the pond is full, but the water still makes no sound.
The fruits on the trees have matured and fallen, and the leaves have withered. Therefore, you can see apes walking through the forest and hear the sound of deer walking.
Playing the Suqin makes me feel calm and peaceful, and at night there is only the sound of the clear spring. 3. What are the poems about the sound of the piano?
Poems about the "sound of the piano":
1. "Poetry on the Qin"
Author: Su Shi
"If there is sound on the piano, why not put it in the box and not play. If the sound is on your fingers, why not listen to it on your fingers."
2. "Spring Residence on the Road"
Author: Bai Juyi
"The light rain sprinkles the garden, and the new sunshine is good. The low wind washes the surface of the pool, and the slanting sun tears apart the flowers. The darkness helps the mist and the clouds are heavy, and the water becomes darker in spring. It is not as troublesome as Tao, but he still has a stringed qin."
3. "The Rise of the Qin on the River"
Author: Chang Jian
"The jade qin played by Jiang Shang is a masterpiece. The strings are clear and the heart is clear. The seven strings are clear and the trees are clear and dark. It makes the moon white and the water deep. I know that the phoenix branches can symbolize gold."
4. "Zhuli Pavilion" < /p>
Author: Wang Wei
"Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and roaring loudly. People in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon comes to shine."
5. "Lovesickness" "Resentment"
Author: Li Zhi
"The sea water in the human world is deep, not even half as deep as lovesickness. The sea water still has an end, but lovesickness is boundless. Carrying the piano up to the tall building, the building is empty and full of moonlight. . Playing the love song, the strings are broken for a while."
6. "Xiaoxiang God"
Author: Liu Yuxi
"Mottled bamboo branches, stained bamboo branches, tears. I send my longing for you. Chu Ke wants to listen to Yao Qin's complaint, when the moon is shining in Xiaoxiang at night.
"The sound of the piano fills the room, and books fill the bedside."
8. "Xian Cong Shu Dang Tu Zai Yang Bing"
Author: Li Bai
< p> "The Guanghan River is thousands of miles long, and the sound of the jade harp flows forever..."9. "Poetry on the Qin"
Author: Su Shi
"Ruo Yan on the Qin There is the sound of a piano, why not when it is placed in a box? "
10. "Spring Rain"
Author: Lu You
"The windows are dim and the lessons are slow, and the strings are slow. "The sound of the harp is swallowed." 4. Poems about the harp
1. The harp plays the jasper tune, and the medicine refines the white cinnabar.
2. Playing the piano all day long brings out the ancient tunes, and the seals are stained with moss in the autumn.
3. The music and the calligraphy will last for a long time, and it will be better if you only fill the garden borders.
4. Qin Jian Xi is still in the period, and the white clouds are flying for a long time.
5. The piano bed and the tea cauldron depend on each other, and occasionally a pen is written for the seeking monk.
6. It’s hard to choose the most talented person among the harp players, so I’ll spend a few glasses of wine alone on a good night.
7. The pick of the harp has never moved, it would be shameful to throw the shuttle.
8. The heart prefers the game of piano, and the lead is sharpened by the hands.
9. Qin Gao will never be seen again, so what if there are gods?
10. Play the piano for eighteen beats, and listen to this pair of tears.
11. The piano should be listened to at night, as it is clear after waking up.
12. Qin poetry is both clear and calm.
13. Don’t praise the spring on the stone in the piano, just listen to the gurgling water here.
14. The harp and sword have become obsolete, but the awe-inspiring heroic spirit still remains.
15. The ancient Xixuan is filled with music and books, and the Han Qiyuan is quiet with flowers and trees.
16. The piano can only be tuned when it meets a close friend. If Zhuo is not a good listener, it will be in vain.
17. Qin and Ding make friends and work hard, and the fields are as ripe as Yu Ruijun.
18. The Qinzhai is so high that it has real wind, and the mountains and the guests are not compromised.
19. The piano and sword sigh for a lifetime, and the Spring Festival Gala in the clouds is like autumn.
20. The harp and the crane are friends, and they are often wiped when they come in and out.
21. Although the love between music and music is strong, the ambition of mountains and forests is deep.
22. The sound on the qin may not be played for a long time, but the ancient meaning in the qin will remain forever.
23. The walls of the house are covered with pianos and books, and the sound of the Jin family can’t be heard.
24. Qin Xin picks out Zhuo Wangsun and buys wine in Linqiong to freeze the spring.
25. The jade in the heart of the piano is mysterious in the cave, and the golden buttons and Zhu Jin are your biography.
26. When the piano book ends, I will give you a new year plum blossom.
27. The sound of the piano is as light as a spring, and the sword is as powerful as frost.
28. The harp has no strings and does not need to be played. It is cold and the festival is proud of the official.
29. The gentle breeze of the piano and crane has been lonely for a long time, and the loyalty and anger in the valley are shining with silver hooks.
30. I still don’t feel poor in my small room even if I have a piano, a pen, a pen and an inkstone to accompany me.
31. The harp and sword are always guests, and the poems and books are indebted to Ce Xun.
32. Qin Shu and Huan Pu Dan, wind and snow Guichi boat.
33. The dragon soul is cold at night when the piano is played, and the sword-type autumn wind ghost is cowardly.
34. Who can take care of Qin Xin’s entertainment? Although Du Bi is poor, he is not in charge of his ministers.
35. The wind has not blown in the Qin Zhen's room, and the pulse is filled with the radiance of inflammation.
36. The music of landscapes and poems on the piano makes one feel alienated from the world.
37. The heart of the piano is no longer filled with usneas, and the water beside Hejian Lake ripples.
38. Come for me when I am in front of the piano and sword. I am like-minded and have a leisurely taste.
39. Qin Zun remembers to follow you in the past, and the rich and the rich stop teaching and the poor and the humble leave.
40. I would like to return to Sanshe, and the piano will be as long as this.
41. A glass of wine and music is worth a thousand dollars.
42. The heart of the piano and the concubine’s intestines are intertwined this night.
43. The wine is waiting for drinking in the mountains, and the harp is playing at the entrance of the cave.
44. The wine shop in Qintang bought new flowers for the back garden.
45. Even though there are many books on Qin, it is still too few, and there are too many pine and bamboo trees, which is also called poverty.
46. The calligraphers often submit invitations, and the harp monks play with the strings.
47. Hershey opened the medicine stove, and Gao disposed of the Qinting.
48. Put the stone on the piano pillow and put the pine in it to press the wine trough.
49. When politics is idle, there is banquet, and when the piano is built, there is distant love.
50. Chu Ke wants to listen to Yao Qin’s complaint, late at night in Xiaoxiang when the moon is bright.
51. Carrying the piano up to a high building, the building is empty and full of moonlight.
52. Jiang Shang tunes the jade qin, one string clears the mind.
53. It is better to save trouble than Tao, and still have a harp.
54. If there is sound on the harp, why not if it is placed in the box?
55. A wife who is harmonious is like a drum, a harp, and a harp.
56. A graceful and graceful girl is a friend of the piano and the sesquito.
57. You have several fights of wine, but I have a three-foot harp.
58. The zither plays the green paulownia of Longmen, and the jade pot of wine is as clear as empty.
59. Although the qin has no original meaning, the poem is almost empty and it is lazy to recite.
60. Looking at the Qinchuan historic sites, you can see the seven cypress trees as Douluo Immortal Altar.
61. The harp, the bottle, and the sticks sit quietly in Chaimen, and I hold the urn and forget about the machine in the old garden.
62. It has been a long time since the piano was played, but Taiwan Cun is still thinking about it.
63. The harp and sword wandered west and returned to the east, and the old travels in Qingxing happened at the same time.
64. Qin Xin picks out Zhuo Wangsun and sells wine to Linqiong Stone Freeze Spring.
65. At the end of the sea east of Qinshui, the confused smoke meets the high autumn.
66. When the harp and harp are playing in the palace, everything is better than being quiet.
67. At present, homesickness is piling up, and I hear the master’s crabs walking on the piano.
68. The zither is played on the side of the stream, and the chess pieces are piled up with clouds.
69. The book belt leaves green grass, and the piano hall is full of dust.
70. I left Confucius’ qin, but the person who saved it has died.
71. If you take Huandan early, you will have no worldly feelings, and the threefold path of Qinxin will be completed.
72. After eating, there is nothing to do, and the piano hall opens to the mountain.
73. The Embrace makes the clouds white, and the music and music sound clear.
74. Qin Qingyue is in the house, and the wind enters the house in silence.
75. Sitting on the plain moon on the white stone, the harp and pines are blown by the wind, and the whole valley is silent.
76. Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.