1. Poems about sound
Poems about sound 1. Poems about sound
There are descriptions of sound:
Early Cicada Tang Bai Juyi - On the seventh day of June, the river cicada begins to sing. In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds in the dusk.
The pipa line is prefaced by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty - the big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on 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 the sound for a while. Don't worry and hate yourself. Silence is better than sound at this time. The silver vase was broken, water slurry burst out, and the cavalry stood out with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the plectrum is carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
Rooster Crying Song of Tang Dynasty and Chen Tao--The sound of rooster sounds in the forest at dawn in spring, and a startling cry falls to the Toad Palace. The second call breaks the dream on the pillow, and the third call breaks the sea of ????passersby.
Cui Daorong of the Chicken Tang Dynasty - On a dark and stormy night in the deep mountains, I want to cry out near the dawn.
The cold cicada Tang Gengmao was given - who created you, why did you sing so early?
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty plays the flute - the wind and moonlight in the autumn mountains are clear when the flute is played, who can skillfully make the sound of heartbreaking.
Luo City Flute Tang Li Bai on a spring night - the sound of someone's jade flute flying darkly spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.
Hearing the flute Tang Rongyu - I miss you so much at night, the clear sound of the flute makes me sadder.
Yeqin Tang Bai Juyi - Shutong wood is solid in nature, and the sound of Chu silk is clear. Play it slowly and slowly, dozens of times late at night.
Tang Lutong's Qin in the Wind - Thirteen emblems of five tones and six rhythms, the dragon sings and the crane sounds, thinking of Pa Xi.
Listening to Qin Tang Meng Jiao - the soft rain has fallen, and the oak leaves are turning.
The sad ape in Ying Road, Emperor Fu Ran of the Tang Dynasty, chirped deeply among the trees, chirping into the isolated city.
Listening to the Monkeys in Wu Gorge by Wu Shanghao of the Tang Dynasty - The monkeys in the Bajiang River roared in pain, and the sound echoed into the passenger boats. The lonely pillow breaks the broken dream, and the three voices follow the dawn wind.
There are sound descriptions:
Early Cicadas by Tang Bai Juyi - On the seventh day of June, the Jiangtou cicada begins to sing. In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds in the dusk.
The pipa line is prefaced by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty - the big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on 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 the sound for a while. Don't worry and hate yourself. Silence is better than sound at this time. The silver vase was broken, water slurry burst out, and the cavalry stood out with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the plectrum is carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
Rooster's Crying Song from Tang Dynasty and Chen Tao - The sound of rooster's crow went up to the forest at dawn in spring, and a startled sound fell to the Toad Palace. The second call breaks the dream on the pillow, and the third call breaks the sea of ????passersby.
Cui Daorong of the Chicken Tang Dynasty - On a dark and stormy night in the deep mountains, I want to cry out near the dawn.
The cold cicada Tang Gengmao was given - Who created you? How early did you sing?
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty plays the flute - the wind and moonlight in the autumn mountains are clear when the flute is played, who can skillfully make the sound of heartbreaking.
Luo City Flute Tang Li Bai on a spring night - the sound of someone's jade flute flying darkly spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.
Hearing the flute Tang Rongyu - I miss you so much at night, the clear sound of the flute makes me sadder.
Yeqin Tang Bai Juyi - Shutong wood is solid in nature and Chu silk has clear rhyme. Play it slowly and slowly, dozens of times late at night.
Tang Lutong's Qin in the Wind - Thirteen emblems of five tones and six rhythms, the dragon sings and the crane sounds, thinking of Pa Xi.
Listening to Qin Tang Meng Jiao - the soft rain has fallen, and the oak leaves are turning.
The sad ape in Ying Road, Emperor Fu Ran of the Tang Dynasty, chirped deeply among the trees, chirping into the lonely city.
Listening to the Monkeys in Wu Gorge by Wu Shanghao of the Tang Dynasty - The monkeys in the Bajiang River roared in pain, and the sound echoed into the passenger boats. The lonely pillow breaks the broken dream, and the three voices follow the dawn wind.
Chuzhou West Stream Wei Yingwu
The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.
2. Poems describing sound
1 Bai Juyi: Pipa Play
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 the Guan Dynasty are whispering to the flowers, and the water from the quiet spring is flowing down the beach.
The water spring is cold and astringent, the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass, and the sound gradually stops.
Don’t be sad and resentful. 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 sound of the four strings is like cracking silk.
2 Lu Xun's poem "Gift to People" (Part 2): "The Qin girl is handling the jade instrument, and Liang Chen is jumping up and down in the gentle night wind, and the sound of the string is sharp and ice-cold, but there is a sound of flying stars. ”
3 Guzheng Poetry
The crickets couldn’t stop singing in the cold last night.
It’s been the third update since I was shocked to return to my dream of thousands of miles.
Get up and walk around the steps alone.
The people are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain.
A white head is a sign of fame.
Old mountains and old pines and bamboos hinder the return journey.
I want to express my thoughts to Yao Qin.
I have few close friends, who will listen when my string is broken?
Yue Fei's "Little Heavy Mountain"
Ming Zheng with golden chestnut pillars,
In front of the jade house with plain hands ,
In order to win Zhou Lang's attention,
he often plays the string by mistake.
Li Duan's "Listening to the Zheng"
Playing the Zheng under the north window,
The sound of the clear sound is sad at night.
A high-pitched string is easy to break,
A sad heart is unruly.
Xiao Gang's "Playing the Zheng"
Playing the Divine Comedy upstairs in multiple scenes,
I want to break the mourning string again and again.
Concubine Jiang went out to listen to the mist and rain,
The white waves turned over and moved the floating jade.
Call my Shuangfeng Cao,
Send him as the Three Gorges Orphan.
I will sing a fragrant spring tune with you,
Woodpeckers will fly to the frost trees.
Su Shi's "Playing the Zheng in Ganlu Temple"
The Qin Zheng spits out its unique tunes,
The jade pillars sing the clear music,
The strings are high. When the sound breaks,
the sound continues with the wonderful fingers.
I only hear the sound lingering in my ears,
I would rather know that my face is like jade.
Shen Yue's "Zheng"
The beautiful woman is enjoying the daylight at the window,
The strings will play the zither in sign language.
The spring breeze blows off the king's ears,
This song is "Ascension to Heaven".
Li Bai's "Spring Journey"
If you live upright and have no thoughts, then Qin Zheng will relapse.
"Listening to the Zheng" by Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon shines in ancient times, and the jade zheng is played by opening the curtain.
Chang Jian's "Playing the Zheng at Night in a High-rise Building"
The precious zither is peeled off and covered with dust, and the brocade tent can be seen disappearing and the painted candles are dim.
Liao Rong's "The Prostitute Retires from the Palace"
The clear zither is lingering, and the green clouds hang down.
Li Bai's "Viewing the Prostitutes at the South Pavilion of Handan"
Where mourning kites are kept in a hurry, cherry blossoms are always hanging on the alleys and poplar cliffs.
Li Shangyin's "Four Untitled Poems"
There are still tinsel and kites following the curtain, but it is too late to turn them over after seeing them.
Lu Lun's "Zheng Song after Yao Meiren was gifted at the banquet"
The woman's zither is in danger, and her armor is cold and she misses her husband's zither.
Li Shangyin's "Fifty Rhymes of Sending General Qianniu to Que"
Qi Se plays Eastern chants, and Qin Xian plays Western accents.
Li Bai's "Ancient Style" No. 54
The breeze is full under Wansong Pavilion, and the sound of Qin's music can be heard at this moment.
Liu Yuxi's "Injuring Qin Mei Xing"
I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am timid and can't bear to return to the empty room.
Yuya "Autumn Night"
Bai Juyi has nearly 20 poems mentioning the zheng. In the poem "Zheng", he describes the exquisite performance of a female zheng player: "Cloud bun The green is floating, the flowers are beautiful and red, the eyes are full of autumn water, and the fingers are peeling spring onions." In "Zheng", Zhang Kou has two lines: "The night wind produces blue pillars, and the spring water swallows red strings." The characteristics of the guzheng's timbre are like water. Moreover, Li Duan wrote the story of the Three Kingdoms in "Listening to the Zheng": "The zither is played with golden chestnut pillars, in front of the jade house with plain hands. I want to wait for Zhou Lang to pay attention, but I often mistakenly play the string." In the poem, Zhou Yu's proficiency in melodies is presented to people. In front of you.
The bright moon shines on people, and the jade is played by opening the curtain.
The mountains are high and the apes are anxious, but the sky is quiet and the geese are singing.
The song is not yet finished, and the east peak is glowing for half a lifetime.
Ming the zither and golden millet pillars, in front of the jade house with plain hands.
In order to win Zhou Lang's attention, he always mistakenly plays the string.
Pull the strings and push the pillars to listen to the Qin Zheng, and you will hear the infinite sorrow and resentment of the Qin people.
It is like following the spring breeze to know the state of willows, like following the singing of birds to know the mood of flowers.
Playing the zither makes a great sound, and the new sound is wonderful and enchanting.
In the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings,
I feel dark and humble when I play.
Xian Ning refers to the place where the swallowing sound stops,
There is a thousand layers of deep affection.
The setting sun shines on the banner, and the horse sings in the wind (Du Fu later left the fortress)
The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. Bai Juyi's "Pipa Play"
The noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate. Bai Juyi's "Pipa Song"
3. Ancient poems about homophony
Ancient poems about homophony 1. "Farewell" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty Willows (stay) in the east wind tree, green and green on the river.
The recent hardships are due to the many separations. 2. "Farewell to a Friend" by Xue Tao of the Tang Dynasty There is frost (injury) at night in the water country, and the moonlight and the mountains are so vast.
Who said that a thousand miles away from this evening will be as long as a fortress from a dream. 3. "Song of Lao Lao Pavilion" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. Where the world is sad, Lao Lao sees off guests in the pavilion.
The spring breeze knows how to avoid suffering, and does not send willows (leaving) green strips. 4. "Farewell to Nanpu" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Farewell to Nanpu is desolate, the west wind curls up in autumn (sorrow).
When you see it, your heart breaks, so don’t look back. 5. "Send Du Shishi to the South of the Yangtze River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. Jing and Wu are connected by water as their hometown (thinking), and it is unclear when you go to the Spring River.
Where to anchor the sail at dusk? The sight of the horizon breaks one's heart. 6. "Resent Dr. Pei to Demotion to Jizhou" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty. The ape cries and the guests disperse at the head of the river at dusk, and the people feel sad and the water flows (stay).
The same author is chasing the minister and the king farther away, a lonely boat thousands of miles away from the green mountains. 7. "Bamboo Branches" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine (love). 8. "Untitled" Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not dry up until their threads (thinking) are dead, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. 9. "Willow Branches" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty. Light a lamp at the bottom of the well and hold a candle deep in the well (instruction), Mr. Lang Changxing should not play chess (default).
The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply. 10. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and the willows (left) look new.
I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. 11. "Farewell at Jinling Winery" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance, and Wu Ji presses wine to encourage guests to taste it.
The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and each of them was injured if he wanted to do it or not. 12. "Farewell to Meng Haoran at the Yellow Crane Tower in Guangling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. 13. "Xie Gong Pavilion" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty When Xie Gong Pavilion left, the scenery became sad every time.
The guests dispersed in the blue sky and the moon, and the mountains and sky were clear and the water flowed (stay). 14. "Zhuli Pavilion" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Sitting alone in the quiet (worried) bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. 15. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late for autumn (sadness).
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stone. The bamboo noises return to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. 16. "A Guest Travel" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Lanling has fine wine and tulips, and a jade bowl holds amber light.
But it makes the host drunk and the guests don’t know where they are in a foreign country (thinking). 17. "Weicheng Song" Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the green willows in the guesthouses are new.
I advise you to have another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. 18. "Sending a Friend to Shu" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty He said that the silkworm road was rugged and not easy to travel.
The mountain rises from the human face, and the clouds rise from the horse's head. The fragrant trees cage Qinzhan, and the spring flow (stay) surrounds the city of Shu.
The rise and fall should have been determined, there is no need to ask Jun Ping. 19. "Ode to the Willow" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty. The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The moon and spring breeze are like scissors. 20. "Sigh of White Hair" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty The same leaf has fallen, and the solitary mirror is dawning.
The strands of silk (thought) are hard to separate at first, and the poplar flowers are entwined around each other. People who serve in times are prone to decline, and my years are still young.
21. "Sitting and Lying Down at Noon" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. After the rain, it turns cloudy and clear at noon (love), and I sit alone in the empty space to enjoy the autumn clearness (love). A cicada also relieves the loneliness (sorrow), and flies from outside the willow to sing at the bottom of the leaves.
22. "Spring Hope to Wang Xuanyang" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty. When it rains and clears (love) after the Qingming Festival, I glance at my eyebrows in the sky. The spring mountains beside the lake are dotted with smoke, and the trees in the distance are indistinct in the clouds.
I can hear the sound of drums and drums in the water, and I can see wine flags in the village. The wind warms the grass and makes me drunk with sorrow. There is nowhere to chant to express my lovesickness.
23. "Two Poems on the Drinking Lake, First Sunny and Later Rain (Part 1)" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The clear water (love) is good when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and covered with rain, which is also strange. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
24. "Yellow Crane Tower" by Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty. In the past, people had taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here. The yellow crane is gone and never returns, and the white clouds remain empty for thousands of years.
Clear (love) Sichuan, Hanyang trees, luxuriant grass and Parrot Island. Where is the hometown gate at sunset? The misty waves on the river make people sad.
25. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. When Gui Po is born, the autumn (sorrow) dew is slightly, and the light ruffles are already thin and have not changed clothes. The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can't bear to return to the empty room.
26. "Zhongnan Mountain" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, stretching from mountains to sea corners. The white clouds look back and merge, and the green mist comes in to see nothing.
The peaks in the field are changing, and the clouds and clears (emotions) are different. If you want to stay somewhere, ask the woodcutter across the water.
27. "Climbing the Yueyang Tower" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. In the past, I heard about the water in Dongting, and now I am going up to the Yueyang Tower. To the southeast of Wu and Chu, the universe floats day and night.
There are no relatives or friends, and there are no old and sick people. The soldiers and horses passed through the north of the mountain, and Pingxuan Tisi Liu (stayed).
28. "Sunset" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The cattle and sheep have been down for a long time, and each has closed its wood door. The wind and moon come from the clear (love) night, and the country is no longer my hometown.
The stone spring flows (leave) the dark wall, and the grass dew drops on the autumn (sorrow) roots. When the head is white and the lamp is bright, there is no need for flowers to bloom.
29. "Feelings on an Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Sitting far away in the West Pavilion, the Hua Chi contains the cool moon. The book returns to the autumn (sorrow) and I wake up from the wine and the night begins to grow.
The white lotus is exposed, the clothes are light, and the wind is clear and fragrant. Lan Chuo was drunk in Hengtang during this wonderful scene the year before last.
30. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Silver candles (advice) Autumn (sorrow) light paints the screen coldly, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch Altair and Vega.
31. "Inscribed on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple" by Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. The winding path leads to a secluded (sorrowful) place, and the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees.
The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. Everything is silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes.
32. "The Night Rain Sends to the North" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty. You asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled. The night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. Why should I cut the candle from the west window (instruction), but say it rains at night in Bashan?
33. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished (advice), the light of pity is full, and the clothes are covered with dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
34. "Grass" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The grass grows in Liliyuan, withering and growing every year. Wildfire burns endlessly.
The spring breeze blows and gives birth again. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear (love) green connects to the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and they were full of love. 35. "Out of the Fortress" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city on Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows (stay), the spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
4. Poems with homophones
The lotus (pity) child feels bitter in the heart
The pear (li) child has soreness in the abdomen
Spring silkworms arrive The threads of death (thoughts) will be exhausted, and the wax torch will turn into ashes before the tears will dry up.
Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Poems" "The willows are green and the river is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. The road is that there is no sunshine but there is sunshine." (Wu Qing is ruthless)
"Xizhou Song"
Recalling the plum blossoms, I went to Xizhou, folded them and sent them to the north of the Yangtze River.
The single shirt is apricot red, and the temples are the color of crow.
Where is Xizhou? Two oars bridge crossing.
At dusk shrike flies, and the wind blows the black mortar tree.
Under the tree is in front of the door, with a green shop exposed in the door.
The doorman didn't arrive, so he went out to pick red lotus flowers.
Collecting lotus flowers in Nantang in autumn, the lotus flowers exceed the heads of people.
Lower your head to pick up the lotus seeds. The lotus seeds are as green as water.
Putting the lotus in the sleeve, the lotus heart is completely red.
Recalling that the man is not here, I look up at the flying dragon.
The flying horse fills Xizhou, and I look forward to seeing him go to the brothel.
The building is so high that you can’t see the railings.
The railings have twelve curves, and the hanging hands are as clear as jade.
The rolling curtain sky is high, and the sea water shakes the sky green.
The sea water is a long dream, you are worried and I am worried too.
The south wind knows what I want and blows my dreams to Xizhou.
(Lotus seeds are homophones of "pity", "pity", and love. Two sentences describe a lotus picking girl thinking of her beloved when she saw lotus seeds. "Lotus seeds are as clear as water", which symbolizes the purity of love)
5. A collection of poems about homophones
Ancient poems with homophones Bamboo Branch Poetry Liu Yuxi Tang Yangliu Qingqingjiang level, I heard Lang singing on the bank.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. (Qing - Qing) Untitled Li Shangyin Tang Dynasty It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. (Silk - Thoughts) The morning mirror is full of worries, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and I feel the moonlight is cold when I sing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. Willow Branches, Wen Tingyun, Tang Dynasty. Light a lamp at the bottom of the well and hold a candle deep in the well. The wise man is always playing chess instead of playing chess.
(Zhu - advice, Go - violation) The exquisite dice and the red beans make me miss you deeply. Songs of the Four O'clock in the Midnight, Autumn Songs, Yuefu of the Southern Dynasties. Looking up at the tung trees, the tung flowers are very pitiful.
I hope the sky will be free of frost and snow, and Wuzi will live for thousands of years. (Wu - Wu, Jie - Jie) Homophony: Homophony is a rhetorical figure that takes advantage of the homophone or near-syllable conditions of Chinese characters to replace the original character with a homophone or near-syllable character.
Widely used in riddles. However, homophones can also easily cause misunderstandings among listeners.
There are many games derived from homophones, the famous one is Japanese Yurohe. Ancient poetry: Ancient poetry is a general term for ancient Han poetry. In terms of time, it refers to Chinese poetic works before the Opium War in 1840. From the perspective of meter, ancient poetry can be divided into ancient poetry and modern poetry.
Taking the Tang Dynasty as the boundary, all poems in the past were ancient poetry. After that, ancient poetry gradually declined and died out. Ancient style poetry is also called ancient poetry or ancient style poetry; modern style poetry is also called modern style poetry.
From the Book of Songs to Yu Xin in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, all poems can be considered ancient style poems, but poetry after the Tang Dynasty may not all be considered modern style poems, specifically due to the differences in meter, sound and rhyme.
6. Ancient poems with homophones
1. "Farewell"
Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty
Willow (Leave) East Wind Tree , Qingqing is sandwiched between Yuhe.
The recent hardships are due to the many separations.
2. "Farewell to a Friend"
Xue Tao of the Tang Dynasty
There is frost (injury) in the night of Jianjia in the Water Kingdom, and the moonlight and mountains are so vast.
Who said that a thousand miles away from today would be as long as a fortress away from dreams.
3. "Song of Lao Lao Pavilion"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Where the world is sad, Lao Lao sees off guests at the pavilion.
The spring breeze knows how to avoid suffering, and does not send willows (leaving) green strips.
4. "Farewell to Nanpu"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Farewell to Nanpu is desolate, the west wind curls up in autumn (sadness).
When you see it, your heart breaks, so don’t look back.
7. Poems describing sounds
Lu Xun's "Giving to People" (Part 2)
The Qin girl is handling the jade instrument, and Liang Chen is dancing happily in the gentle night breeze ,
For a moment, the sound of the ice string is dead, but there is a strong sound of running stars
Li Duantang "Listening to the Zheng"
The golden chestnut of the Zheng,
In front of the jade house with plain hands,
If I want to get Zhou Lang's attention,
I always play the string by mistake.
Xiao Gang's "Playing the Zheng" in the Southern Dynasties
Playing the Zheng under the north window,
The sound of the clear sound is sad at night.
A high-pitched string is easy to break,
A sad heart is unruly.
"Playing the Zheng in Ganlu Temple" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Playing the Divine Comedy upstairs in many scenes,
I want to cut off the mournful strings again and again.
Concubine Jiang went out to listen to the mist and rain,
The white waves turned over and moved the floating jade.
Call my Shuangfeng Cao,
Send him as the Three Gorges Orphan.
I will sing a fragrant spring tune with you,
Woodpeckers will fly to the frost trees.
Shen Yue's "Zheng" in the Southern Dynasties
The Qin Zheng sings the absolute tune,
The jade pillar sings the clear tune,
The strings are high When the sound breaks,
the sound continues with the wonderful fingers.
I only hear the sound,
I would rather know that my face is like jade.
Li Bai's "Spring Journey" of the Tang Dynasty
The beautiful woman is enjoying the daylight at the window,
The strings are played in sign language and the zither is played.
The spring breeze blows off the king's ears,
This song is "Ascension to Heaven".
[Tang Dynasty] Li He, Li Ping, Konghou Yin
Wu Si, Shutong and Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain is condensed and the clouds are not flowing.
Jiang E cries about the sorrow of the bamboos, while Li Ping plays the Chinese harp.
The broken jade in Kunshan screams as a phoenix, and the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles.
Cold light melts in front of the twelve doors, and twenty-three silk threads move the purple emperor.
Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones break the sky and amaze the autumn rain.
I dreamed of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, and the old fish danced the thin dragon dance.
Wu Zhi sleeplessly leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold rabbits sideways with bare feet.
"Pipa Tour" by Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn. The master dismounted and was on board the boat. He wanted to drink wine, but there was no orchestra. It's too late to be drunk and happy to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.
(Suddenly I heard the sound of a pipa playing on the water. The host forgot about the guests and did not say anything. Looking for the sound, I secretly asked who was playing the pipa? The sound of the pipa stopped and I was too late to speak. Move the boat closer to invite me to meet, add wine, turn on the lights, and resume the banquet. . After calling for a long time, he still held the pipa with his face half-covered. He plucked the strings three or two times before the tune was formed. There are infinite things in my heart. It is played lightly and slowly, and then it is played in "Liu Yao" after "Nishang". The orioles are whispering at the bottom of the flower, and the spring is flowing under the ice. , the cavalry screams with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the four strings sound like cracking silk. The boats in the east and west are silent, only the white moon in the middle of the river is seen.)
While he was chanting and plucking strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features. She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the tomb of shrimp. [Xia Ma (há ma) Ling] Thirteen learned the pipa and became the first in the class. Qu Ba once taught good people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup. The young people in Wuling are struggling with their heads, and there are countless red silk songs. The silver grate on the tin head was broken into pieces, and the bloody skirt was stained by wine. This year's laughter will bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily. My younger brother left to join the army and my aunt died, so I went to see you in the morning. There are few horses and pommels in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman. Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea. We go to and from the mouth of the river to guard empty boats, and when we go around the boats, the moon shines brightly on the river, and the water is cold. Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears.
I sighed when I heard the pipa playing, and sighed again when I heard the words. We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before? I resigned from the imperial capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick. There is no music in Xunyang, a remote place, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round. The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house. What did you hear during the day and night? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans. On a spring river with flowers facing the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone while drinking. How can there be no folk songs and village flutes, which are hard to listen to? Tonight, hearing your pipa music makes my ears suddenly bright as if listening to fairy music. Mo Cigeng sat down to play a song and translated it for you, "Pipa Xing".
I feel like I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply.
The sound is not as sad as the forward sound, and everyone in the house is crying after hearing it again.
Who among the audience cried the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet.