Poetry about music, modern poetry 1. What modern poems describe music?
Music is raining, music is raining. The audience sat in the rain and many souls got wet. Sitting happily or unhappily, no one has an umbrella. The landlord can look at how the poet Yu Guangzhong described it. If it is short, please extract it yourself:
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All the white keys just cried.
A black key.
Wronged in a corner, tears streaming down her face.
Black keys cried mysteriously.
Bai Jian cried sadly.
That girl hasn't come yet.
White key, white key, black keys, white key.
That girl hasn't come yet.
Is it raining outside the window? outside the window
There is no rain. The long street is full of moonlight.
Music is raining, music is raining.
The audience sat in the rain, and many souls were wet.
Sitting happily or unhappily, no one has an umbrella.
Not yet, that girl.
Not yet! Not yet! )
Black keys, black keys, White Key, black keys.
That girl, that girl
The rain of music flows through my hair and forehead.
Music rain, cool land, music rain
Run away. Music rain, music rain
Music washes the white teeth of the piano.
(White teeth)
Chopin, Chopin, Chopin still remembers.
(black keys, black keys, black keys)
I can't forget George sang, George sang.
Chopin died in the last century
(That girl, that girl)
Tonight, my love dies.
Who else is waiting, in the rainy season?
Breathe the air brewed by rain.
Endure the sorrow of time
Only the music is still playing.
Why is the music still raining sometimes?
Drip, sometimes sad.
A twittering eaves, eaves
Eyelashes, eyelashes, snapping.
Applause, notes dropped.
Wings, wings, petals, petals
Precipitation precipitation, flying around.
(I love it, tonight)
Walk out of the hall and wade into ankle-deep notes.
I don't know if I'm hurt.
Adagio, like a song, flows slowly.
(That girl, that girl)
Should I do backstroke or backstroke?
Jazz, or knight.
Tears for love, is it beautiful or stupid?
(shadow, shadow)
Love should be classical or romantic, love
Holding a music ticket that doesn't tear corners.
At a loss, I don't know what colorful memories to tear into.
Let the moonlight drift along the street, or
Sandwiched in pirated Shakespeare's plays
(Love's efforts are in vain)
Love should be remembered or forgotten, love.
(moonlight, shadow, shadow)
2. Poetry describing music
One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute, Tang Libai, and his flute was flying in the dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. Whose exquisite flute is secretly melodious.
As the spring breeze flutters, it spreads all over Luoyang. In tonight's song, I heard the "broken willow" in my hometown, so no one's homesickness will arise.
Li Ping introduced Tang, Shutong and Zhang, and the empty mountain stagnated. Jiang Yue wept for Motome's sadness, while Ping Li was playing China.
Kunshan jade broken Fengming, hibiscus crying, Xianglan laughing. The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor.
Nu Wa makes up the sky by refining stones, and the stones break the ground to stir up the autumn rain. Dream into the holy mountain to teach the gods, and the old fish dance with the waves.
Wu Mian leans against the laurel tree, showing his feet and flying obliquely to wet cold rabbits. In the late autumn night, I played a beautiful piano made in Shutong, Wu Si.
Hearing the wonderful music, the white clouds in the sky condensed and stopped floating. Hunan and Hubei shed tears among the bamboos for nine days.
This is because musician Li Ping plays in Beijing. The music is crisp and beautiful, just like Kunlun Mountain is beautiful and jade is broken, and the phoenix chirps.
Sometimes let hibiscus cry in the dew, and sometimes let vanilla laugh. The crisp music melted the cold phosgene in front of the twelve gates of Chang 'an.
Twenty-three strings were put high and lightly, which touched the flying god. High-pitched music rose into the sky and rushed to the sky where Nu Wa filled the stone.
It seems that the colorful stone that filled the sky was broken, and the autumn rain fell all over the sky. In the illusion, the musician seems to have entered the holy mountain and taught the fairy skills.
The old fish jumped excitedly in the waves, and the thin jiaozi danced happily. In the Moon Palace, WU GANG was attracted by music and stayed up all night under the laurel tree.
The rabbit under the laurel tree also stood by and listened, regardless of the dew flying obliquely, and it was chilly. Our host Tang provided rich wine to make the night mellow and invited his Yangzhou guests to play the pipa for us.
Facing the bright moon, black crows are flying, frost is hanging on thousands of trees, and the wind is blowing through our clothes. But a bronze stove added its light to the flower candles, the pipa played green water, and then the Queen Chu.
Once it started playing, there was no other sound: a spell was cast at the party and the stars became thin. Qinghuai sent an envoy a thousand miles away, so he said goodbye and went on his way again, down the hill.
The host mixed the wine, and everyone got together tonight, and the pianist plucked the strings, adding a lot of color to the feast. The bright moon shines on the crows in Chengtou, and the cold wind blows clothes in first frost.
The fire is warm and candles add luster. The artist plays "Lushui" first, and then "Princess Chu".
When his piano rang, everything was silent, and the four seats listened with bated breath. I was ordered to leave my hometown for Guanqinghuai to tell everyone that I am retiring from Yunshan.
Listen to Tang Zheng Li Duanming's Zheng Jinsu Zhu, and you will shine on a golden harp. Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string.
The guzheng in Suzhou, Jin makes a beautiful sound, and the beauty who plays with her hands sits in front of the jade house. I tried my best to win the favor of Zhou Lang. You see, she deliberately dialed the wrong string from time to time.
On a spring night, I heard the flute. Tang Yi played the flute in Hanshan to call for spring return, and the guests were moved to look at each other. Countless geese parked by the lake in the evening have been eager to fly north until dawn.
The cold mountain plays the flute to call spring back to the earth, and the displaced people can't help but look at each other with tears. The geese that have stopped at Dongting Lake for countless nights are eager to fly north before dawn.
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How can it be clear when the wind stops at night? Immortal invisible, blowing sheng in recent months.
Crimson lips absorb aura, and jade fingers adjust their true voices. What is a real sound? Three mountains are full of love for cranes.
The past has become dust, I want to listen to this song. I'm lying in Songcen today. I'm glad to hear your voice.
Immortals reward me and sing my heart.
3. Poetry related to music
Listen to Lu playing the piano on a moonlit night.
Tang _ _ Li Bai
Sit on the bright moon at idle nights, and you play the piano.
Suddenly I heard the tune of "Very Taiwan", which seemed to be the voice of "Han Song".
The fingering of Snow White makes your delicate hands busy, and the syllable of "green water" really nourishes your heart.
Unfortunately, Zhong Ziqi has long since passed away, and there is no such confidant in the world.
Nice piano
Tang _ _ Bai Juyi
Nature is good, and the dust machine smells empty.
When you hear it, everything leaves your heart.
Qingchang can cure diseases, soothe the nerves and nourish the mind.
You should listen to Sanle to comfort Pulsatilla.
Zhang plays the piano.
Tang _ _ Changjian
You go to the grass and Xifeng plays the piano.
Is it only in the mountains that you can get rid of your troubles?
When Chao returned from the mountain pass, he came out of the ridge and heard the sound of silence.
Understand the clouds, see the heart of heaven and earth.
Under Xuanhe, Wan Li is in a clear sky, and pine trees dance.
Change course, buckle (and) business voice, listen to the dragons.
I feel a little crazy and gradually know the depth of the fairy.
Will be refined into a golden tripod and vote for me forever.
Listen to the piano
Tang _ _ Liu Changqing
On the seventh silk, the cold wind in the pines.
Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.
Jiangnan Nong Zhao se Cai qu
Southern and Northern Dynasties _ _ Shen Yue
Han Danqi made a literary play.
String threading and quick adjustment of shear flow marks.
The crane rises with white clouds.
White clouds are rising, and the aroma is fragrant.
Coming out of the compound, the song is not over yet.
Songs, beautiful melodies, endless aftertaste.
4. Modern poems describing music or piano music
In the early embryonic period of human art, poetry and music are twin sisters born at the same time, and ancient poems can be recited at home and abroad. China's The Book of Songs is full of musical rhythm and sense of rhythm. Most Yuefu in Han Dynasty are lyrics that can be enjoyed, and the most popular seven-character quatrains and ancient poems in Tang poetry can be sung with tunes. Song ci originated from folk minor. It is actually a "pop song" in the Song Dynasty. After Yuan Dynasty, the relationship between music and drama became closer. As a combination of music and poetry, Yuanqu is very popular. The Iliad and Odyssey, the most famous ancient poems in the West, were compiled by Homer of bard based on short epics that were passed down orally. Ancient Greek poetry is classified according to the number of backup singers and musical instruments.
Music and poetry have a lot in common. Both of them are good at lyricism and pay great attention to rhythm, rhythm and timbre. Many famous poets at all times and all over the world have an indissoluble bond with music. They love music, which has become an important part of their spiritual world. Music inspires their wisdom and their creative inspiration. Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty was a poet proficient in music. He can play the piano and sing, especially good at describing music and music performances. In addition to Pipa Xing, which is well known to all women and children, he also wrote a poem Zheng, describing the wonderful performance of a female pianist:
Clouds are green, flowers are beautiful and red.
Eyes cut autumn waters, fingers peel onions.
In just four sentences, the beautiful image of the female guzheng player jumped from the paper. When describing an emotional performance, he wrote: "Bring sorrow to the palm of your hand and hate to the string." When the music reached its climax and came to an abrupt end, he wrote: "The Buddha and the bead broke together, and the sound of the knife ended." The last two sentences of the poem are: "When you rest, your feelings are constant, so you can't stop thinking endlessly." How delicate and vivid the description is and how memorable it is. After the performance, people were still intoxicated with the music and meditated.
The posture and movements of playing the Zheng are similar to playing the piano. Isn't this poem by Bai Juyi a vivid portrayal of modern China's "beautiful face" on the piano?
In the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi was familiar with flute, guzheng, pipa and other musical instruments, especially guqin, which he thought was the representative instrument of "China Zheng Sheng". Su Shi is not only good at listening and appreciating music, but also a master of piano playing. He once listened to the guzheng performance in Kanluoji. The piano played the Yangtze River rushing thousands of miles, and the Three Gorges beat the shore. The sound of the piano is exciting, and Su Shi can't help it. He took out his "double phoenix trough" and played it. The sound of the piano played the monkey crying and fox howling in the Three Gorges, which added endless meaning to Jiangxia. Su Shi's piano skills are "sighing and smelling".
In the long river of modern western music, composers let poems fly with melodic wings. Byron's 13 poems were put on the opera stage, Pushkin's masterpieces inspired Russian composers, people all over the world recited Schiller's ode to joy because of Beethoven's ninth symphony, and even our poems by Li Bai, Wang Wei and Meng Haoran were set into foreign accents by Mahler. Schubert, Schumann, Liszt, Mendelssohn and other composers created a large number of artistic songs for Goethe and Heine's poems. Among operas, poetic dramas, oratorios, phonological poems and symphonic poems, the relationship between music and poetry is more intimate and harmonious.
Schumann believes that as an artist, one should first become a "poet" and strive for the "understanding" of poetry. Romantic piano composers, especially like poetry, get inspiration from it and draw inspiration from their creation. Chopin's piano ballads are full of strong artistic appeal because of their epic and drama, and their musical images are developed through symphonic means, which can be regarded as the predecessor of Liszt's symphonic poems. The first ballad in G minor, praised by Schumann as "the work full of the highest inspiration", is Chopin's own favorite work. It was conceived according to Conrad Wallenrode, a long poem by Chopin's compatriot Mickiewicz, and depicts the tragic epic of ancient Poland's resistance to Teutonic people. The second ballad in F major is also based on the long poem "Girl Swayze" by the same poet. The lively, gorgeous and elegant Third Ballad in A-flat Major is thought to be inspired by Mickey Coventry's poem water sprite, and some experts who study Chopin's biography think it is influenced by the poet Heine's Lorelei. In a word, it's a poem, a poem, or a poem.
Liszt's three Petrarch sonnets are selected from the second episode of Travel Years, Travel Notes in Italy. Petrarch (1304~ 1374) was a great poet in Italy during the Renaissance, and was awarded the title of "Poet Laureate" by the Roman Senate. Liszt's piano music was written under the inspiration of Petrarch's sonnets, with harmonious and beautiful rhythm, very lyrical and full of aesthetic feeling. Among them are Petrarch's sonnets. 104 is the most appreciated, which shows the longing for love and the pain of lovelorn. It is the reserved repertoire of the piano concert. As for Lao Chai's Four Seasons, it is a piano suite that amateur piano lovers are very familiar with. It consists of 12 lyric poems written by Russian poets. Each song represents a month, showing various characteristics of different seasons in Russia, full of poetry and painting.
Poetry is the song of the soul, and song is the crystallization of poetry. Coleridge, an English poet, said, "A man without music in his soul can never be a real poet". On the other hand, we can also say, "A person without poetry in his soul will never be a real musician, nor can he write music well or play the piano well." Chopin is known as the "piano poet". He is more than a poet. He is a poet and a saint. His creation and performance are the most perfect examples of the combination of piano and poetry.
5. Modern poetry about music (including positive)
Striking the heartstrings-Tagore
The music of your harp.
Ups and downs, changes
The strings are quietly tied to me.
Heartstrings.
Since then, my heart has been all year round.
With the music you play
Clark,
My soul is with your melody.
The waves are rippling.
Your eyes are as bright as mine.
The lamp of hope,
Your floral fragrance blends in.
My vision.
Since then, day and night,
In your incomparable beauty
My heart shines and blooms,
Shake gently,
The shadow of my soul is faintly visible.
Your face.
6. Poetry about music description and appreciation.
Appreciation of Music Description of Pipa Xing. Here, our group analyzes the development stage of music by looking for sentences describing music in poetry.
... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Six Yao". First of all, it is amazing to write a pipa girl and gently pluck the strings for audition. "Before she plays, we can feel her feelings", which shows the superb skills of the pipa girl. Then, through a series of descriptions of Pipa girl's movements and songs, it not only shows her exquisite piano playing skills, but also shows her intention to express her inner feelings through songs.
The first paragraph: the big string hums like rain, and the small string whispers like a secret. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Use "noisy" and "earnest" to simulate the sound, and use "torrential rain" and "whispering" to express it, which makes the description of music more vivid. But this is not enough to express the tune at this moment, so there are descriptions of whispering and torrential rain, and the hearing and vision coexist like pearls of all sizes pouring into a plate of jade, which is dazzling and dizzying, fully showing the eager and happy mood at the beginning of music.
The second paragraph: the flower bottom of Guan Yingying's speech is very slippery, so it is difficult for you to swallow the spring water and flow down the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. The sound of "under the stage" is light and smooth, which is like "flower bottom". The beauty of visual image strengthens the beauty of auditory image. The sound of "choking" is sad and choked, which is like "flowing under the ice" The coldness of visual image intensifies the coldness of auditory image. From "coldness" to "silence" is a process of "voice pause". The poet described the artistic realm of lingering sound with the quatrains of "Don't be sad and hate life, silence is better than sound", which is amazing. At this time, the music is full of sadness and hatred, which makes people think that the music is over.
The third paragraph: a silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of armored horses and weapons, conflicts and blows. Silence contains infinite power and cannot be suppressed. Finally, like a silver bottle bursting out of water, it came into being, and the iron horse with a knife and gun roared, and the music ushered in a vigorous climax.
Finale: Before she put down the pick, she ended with a blow, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The music reached its climax, but it came to an abrupt end. Although a song is over, its soul-stirring and soul-stirring musical charm has not disappeared.
The moonlight in the heart of the river is full of aftertaste: the author uses the side of the last sentence to set off endless musical charm.
Techniques used in music description: metaphor and double voice.
By reading poems, we feel that music is sometimes sad, sometimes soothing, sometimes refreshing and sometimes shocking.
7. Poetry about music
Ai Qing's Seiji Ozawa
Mobilize many voices/,/obey your orders and vote for the war; //Organize all musical instruments,/Form a tribe/March towards a unified goal ...//Your ears are scouting,/Your eyes are listening,/Your baton/Your nerves are beating:/Or March on a moonlit night,/You can hear hooves; /or bow your head,/listen to the whispers of your lover in the evening; /Suddenly, like a storm,/like thunder,/you are in the air,/so you can hear the roar. /You have the courage to command this battle,/
You are the general of the music position.//Then there was the last pause./There was prolonged applause.
Seiji Ozawa: A famous Japanese conductor. Ai Qing, a famous modern poet in China, died.
8. Modern poetry about music (including positive)
Striking the heartstrings-Tagore
The music of your harp.
Ups and downs, changes
The strings are quietly tied to me.
Heartstrings.
Since then, my heart has been all year round.
With the music you play
Clark,
My soul is with your melody.
The waves are rippling.
Your eyes are as bright as mine.
The lamp of hope,
Your floral fragrance blends in.
My vision.
Since then, day and night,
In your incomparable beauty
My heart shines and blooms,
Shake gently,
The shadow of my soul is faintly visible.
Your face.