3 Gu Zheng Poetry
The cicadas couldn’t stop singing in the cold last night.
Returning to a thousand-mile dream has been updated for the third time.
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.
The old mountains have old pines and bamboos, blocking the return journey.
I want to express my thoughts to Yaoqin.
If you have few close friends, who will listen when your string is broken
Yue Fei's "Little Heavy Mountain"
Minging the zither with golden chestnut pillars,
In front of the jade house with plain hands ,
If you want to get Zhou Lang's attention,
I always play the string by mistake.
Li Duan's "Listening to the Zheng"
Playing the Zheng under the north window,
The sound of the clear sound sounds sad at night.
The high string is easy to break,
The heart is broken and the song is unruly.
Xiao Gang's "Playing the Zheng"
The Divine Comedy is played upstairs in many 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 me to be the Three Gorges Orphan.
I will sing the tune of spring with you,
The woodpeckers will fly to the frost trees.
Su Shi's "Playing the Zheng in Ganlu Temple"
The Qin Zheng plays the most perfect tunes,
The jade pillars sing clear music,
The strings are high. The harmony breaks,
The sound continues with the wonderful fingers.
Just hearing the sound echoing in the beams,
I would rather know that the face is like jade.