Poems about children playing the flute

1. Poems about flute

A poem about the flute 1. A poem about playing the flute.

1.

When the fixed residence is clear,

Cows blow bamboo flutes horizontally.

A song from the secluded mountain to the green,

Baiyun doesn't know this situation.

2.

When the calyx begins to contain snow,

It is difficult for a person to draw a picture.

It's always different when it smells,

Thin is better than cold.

The flute and the sad listening,

See the disease with oblique branches.

Wind is like a solution,

It is easy to be blown away.

3.

Cows must ride freely,

Spring breeze, drizzle.

In the green hills and grass,

A flute and a hemp fiber.

Singing at sunrise,

The moonlight caresses the palm and returns.

Who is similar,

Nothing, just nothing.

4.

The flute pharynx leaves the pavilion and breaks the guest's soul.

Steep sails looked east at sea and the sky.

The old monk smiled and pointed out the danger of wind and waves.

Sit and look at the country and stay indoors.

5.

Jiangdian wine is first ripe,

Gao Ting Crane hasn't come back yet.

Who has a flute,

Blow a dream and lose a mountain.

2. What are the poems about "playing the flute"

1, the rest of the brothers stole and scattered into the spring breeze. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

Interpretation: Whose exquisite flute sound is melodious secretly. As the spring breeze flutters, it spreads all over Luoyang.

2. The Jade Emperor blows the Yellow Crane Tower, and plum blossoms fall into the river in May. -Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Smells Flute"

Interpretation: The flute sound of plum blossom falling from the Yellow Crane Tower made Jiangcheng see the fallen plum blossom again in May.

3, Xue Jie, Hu Tian herding horses, Yue Ming Xiao in the building. -Gao Shi "Listening to the flute"

Interpretation: The ice and snow melt, and the invading Hu Bing quietly returns. The moonlight was bright and the melodious flute echoed in the garrison.

4, Hanshan flute calls for spring return, moving guests to see tears. -Yi Lee's "Smelling the flute on a Spring Night"

Interpretation: Hanshan plays the flute to call spring back to the earth, and the touched people can't help crying at each other.

5, nostalgic empty songs smell flute fu, going to the countryside is like a rotten ke. -Liu Yuxi's "Yangzhou First Meeting to Enjoy Lotte"

Interpretation: I miss my old friend and recite the flute in vain. It's not the old days to come back after a long time.

6. Playing Guan Shanyue, the Qiangdi, without the troubles of Wan Li, the golden boy. -Wang Changling's "Join the Army"

Interpretation: The music "Guan Shanyue" played by Qiangdi was brought from afar by the autumn wind, which can't eliminate my yearning for my wife thousands of miles away.

7. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

Interpretation: Why do you want to complain that spring hasn't come by playing plaintive willow songs with Qiangdi? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow.

8, the grass shop is separated from the field by six or seven miles, and the sound of the night wind is three or four. -Yan Lu's "Shepherd Boy"

Interpretation: Green grass, boundless Yuan Ye, endless. The flute sounded intermittently in the evening breeze, melodious.

On the 9th, Wan Li returned to the boat to play the flute, so I made an alliance with Bai Ou. —— Huang Tingjian's "Deng Express Pavilion"

Interpretation: It is better to find a boat to play the flute and float to your hometown. Wouldn't it be better to be with Bai Ou?

10, divorce was blown by a flute all over Shandong. -Wang Anshi's On the River

Interpretation: The feeling of parting makes the distant flute blow to the east of the mountain with the autumn wind.

3. flute-playing poems

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Author: Du Fu

Playing the flute is crisp in autumn and clear in the wind and moon.

The wind is drifting with the wind, and the moon is bright near Guanshan.

Hu rode northbound in the middle of the night, and Wuling wanted to go southbound.

Today, the old garden willow falls, why worry about the middle song?

Poems with flutes are as follows:

With a cry, the sound of the other flutes flying secretly dispersed into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. -Li Bai, smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.

1, the original poem:

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

2. Translation:

Whose exquisite flute is secretly melodious. As the spring breeze flutters, it spreads all over Luoyang. In tonight's song, who will not miss home when they hear the "broken willow" in their hometown?

Second, the Jade Emperor blew the Yellow Crane Tower, and plum blossoms fell in Jiangcheng in May. -"Yellow Crane Tower Smells Flute" Li Bai

1, the original poem:

Once people take a back seat, like Jia Yi in Changsha, they look far and wide, but they can't see Chang 'an or their hometown.

There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May.

2. Translation:

Once a degenerate, it's like Jia Yi coming to Changsha, looking around every day, not seeing Chang 'an or home. The Yellow Crane Tower heard the flute of plum blossom, which made Jiangcheng see plum blossom fall again in May.

Third, the snow is fine, Hu Tian herds horses, and the bright moon plays the flute to guard the building. -"Listen to the flute on the fortress" Gao Shi

1, the original poem:

Snow-clean horses graze in the daytime, and Qiangdi guards the building in the moonlight.

Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight.

2. Translation:

The ice and snow melted, and the invading Hu Bing quietly returned. The moonlight was bright and the melodious flute echoed in the garrison. Where does the sentimental "plum blossom tune" drift? It's like plum blossoms falling on the mountain with the wind.

Fourth, the cold mountain plays the flute to call for spring return, and the guests are moved to tears. -"Smell the flute in spring night" Li Yi

1, the original poem:

In Hanshan's "The Flute Calls the Earth", the exiles look at each other with tears.

Countless geese parked by the lake in the evening have been eager to fly north until dawn.

2. Translation:

The cold mountain plays the flute to call spring back to the earth, and the moved people cry at each other. The geese that have stopped at Dongting Lake for countless nights are eager to fly north before dawn.

4. What poems describe the sound of the flute?

The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full. -Li Qingzhao's Lonely Goose

2. The flute is getting louder and louder, and the apes are constantly screaming. -Xiaogang's "The Hard Road"

The flute sounded like a reed flower, and Bai Niao suddenly started to walk. -Pan Lang's "Jiuquan Zi"

4. There should be countless broken willows, and the flute blows away from the pavilion. -Naran Xingde's "Ju Xin"

5. hibiscus is not folded, and the flute fills the clouds. -Wu Yong's "Shangxiping"

6. the color pillow is endless. The flute shines long at night. -Han Yuanji's "Bodhisattva Man"

7. I only pity Guan Shanyue, the flute. I know people are sad every night. -Liu Changqing's "Sin Behind, Smelling Changzhou Military Flute at Night"

8. Blow the horn. The flute sounded. Blow the south branch and blow the north branch. It snowed in the Ming Dynasty. -Sauvignon Blanc in Liu Kezhuang

9. You can't hear the sound of the cliff flute, but you won't know it until the sun freezes. -Xiao Dezao's "Ancient Beauty"

10. If you don't say anything, tune who plays the flute. -Feng Yansi's "Picking Mulberry Seeds"

5. Ancient poems about flutes.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.

A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Farewell) The flute sounded among the reeds, and Bai Niao suddenly began to walk.

Don't idle the fishing rod, think about water and clouds. Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

Who can't get homesick when they hear that there is another village in the serenade? It is difficult to draw a single plum blossom with snow in the early days of Tang Cui Daorong. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.

Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.

Plum blossom beam is thin, with small calyx and pearl color. When a flower blooms, a hundred flowers bloom and the garden is full of spring.

If you want to spread the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burial. In di, take three fang, Dong Jun is advocated.

Plum Garden Wang Mian In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were green. No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.

Plum blossoms fell on the porch eaves, and the wind blew in front of the court last night. I don't know where to whistle, and I hit it.

Plum fall, gentle breeze and drizzle, lingering fragrance in the desert. The forest is full of snow, and the ridge head flies like a cloud.

There is no need to blow the country across the pipe. The most precious thing is the cold branch. Looking back at the lonely mountain, there are many frost birds and butterflies.

6. Is there a poem about the flute?

1 and Shi Lang Zhong Qin are listening to the flute on the Yellow Crane Tower.

Lipper

Once people take a back seat, like Jia Yi in Changsha, they look far and wide, but they can't see Chang 'an or their hometown.

There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May.

On a spring night, I heard the flute in Los Angeles.

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Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

Who doesn't remember the national conditions of this nocturne?

3 Jiuquan zi

Pan Lang

I remember the West Lake for a long time, leaning against the railing and looking upstairs all day: fishing boats are in twos and threes, and the island is clear in autumn. The flute sounded in the reeds, and Bai Niao began to walk. Don't idle the fishing rod, think about water and clouds.

From the army to the north.

After the snow in Tianshan Mountain, the sea is cold and it is difficult to play the flute.

There were 300,000 people in the village, and I looked back at the moon for a while.

5 spring night flute Li Yi

In Hanshan's "The Flute Calls the Earth", the exiles look at each other with tears.

Countless geese parked by the lake in the evening have been eager to fly north until dawn.

Six villages in Lei Zhen.

In a pond full of grass, the water is full of water, and the mountains cover the waves.

Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo.

7 lonely geese

Li Qingzhao

The paper tent on the rattan bed fell asleep,

I can't say it, and I don't have any good ideas.

Shen cigarettes break the cold of jade furnace,

My feelings are like water.

Three strokes of flute,

May was heartbroken,

How many Chun Qing?

The wind and rain are sparse,

Hurry again, a thousand tears.

Oral sex to the emerald building,

Heartbroken for who?

One branch is folded,

On the earth and in the sky,

Nobody can deliver it.

Why should a strong brother complain about willow? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

7. Ancient poems describing the flute

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: "Goodbye")

The flute sounded in the reeds, and Bai Niao began to walk. Don't idle the fishing rod, think about water and clouds.

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. Who can't get homesick when they hear that there is another village in the serenade?

Chinese plum

Don Cui Daorong

At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.

Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.

Chinese plum

Song Chen Liang

Thin and thin, small calyx pearl-shaped. When a flower blooms, a hundred flowers bloom and the garden is full of spring.

If you want to spread the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burial. In di, take three fang, Dong Jun is advocated.

Chinese plum

Wang Yuan cotton

In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were green. No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge.

Meihualuo

Xue mingxuan

There are double plums outside the eaves, and it was windy in front of the court last night. I don't know where to whistle, and I hit it.

Rome

Qingruran

The breeze and raindrops are covered with moss, and the fragrance of the desert is still audible. The forest is full of snow, and the ridge head flies like a cloud.

There is no need to blow the country across the pipe. The most precious thing is the cold branch. Looking back at the lonely mountain, there are many frost birds and butterflies.