1. "Far Altair"
Anonymous Han Dynasty?
Far Altair, a Han woman in the Jiao Jiao River.
The slender hands are used to make tricks.
The whole day is unfinished, and the tears are as cold as rain;
The river is clear and shallow, how much farther apart it is!
2. "Pipa Xing/Pipa Yin"
Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty
The Xunyang River saw off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustled in autumn.
The master dismounted and was on the boat. He wanted to drink wine but there was no orchestra.
We will say goodbye sadly when we are too drunk. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.
Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return the guest.
Who is asking questions secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak.
Moving the boat closer to invite us to meet each other, adding wine, turning back the lights, and re-opening the banquet.
After calling for a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.
The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft indicate feelings before the tune is formed.
The strings muffle the sound and thoughts, seeming to complain of failure in life.
The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one’s heart.
Lightly gathered together, slowly twisted and wiped, then picked again, first "Neon Shang" and then "Liu Yao".
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.
In the meantime, Guan Ying is talking about the slippery bottom of the flower, and it is difficult to go under the ice of Youyan Spring.
The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass through the sound.
Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.
The silver bottle bursts out, and the water slurries burst out, 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.
The east boat and the west boat were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river.
While chanting and plucking the strings, I straightened my clothes and gathered my features.
She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the Xia Toad Mausoleum.
On the 13th, he learned the pipa and became the first member of the teaching group.
Qu Ba once taught talented people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup.
When Wuling was young, he was struggling with his head, and he could not count the number of red silk songs.
The silver grate on the tin head was smashed into pieces, and the bloody skirt was stained by wine.
The laughter of this year will return to the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.
My younger brother left to join the army, and my aunt died.
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.
Going back and forth to the mouth of the river to guard the empty boat, the moon is shining brightly around the boat and the river 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 I groaned 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 the remote place of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round.
The land near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around the house.
What did you hear in the morning and evening? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans.
When the flowers on the spring river face the autumn moonlit night, I often drink wine alone.
Are there no folk songs and village flutes? It's hard to listen to the vomiting and muttering.
Tonight I hear your pipa music, and my ears suddenly become clear as if I were listening to fairy music.
Mo Cigen 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 sad sound is not like the forward sound, and everyone in the house is crying after hearing it again.
Who cried the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet.
3. "Sky Boat in the Night"
Modern Anonymous
The wise man enjoys the picturesque mountains, and the benevolent man enjoys the boundless water. ?A glass of wine calmly, a cup of tea calmly. The drizzle obscures the small stone bridge, and the spring breeze ripples the small bamboo raft. ?The moonlight dances alone in the dark night, and there are poems and calligraphy in the belly.
4. "Writing Feelings"
Shi Shaosong? Song Dynasty
Yang Zhuo Gan is silent, and the ancient temple is in depression.
The center has nothing to be ashamed of and has leisure in this world.
I dreamed of fishing for gulls beside the snow, and went up the mountain with bells ringing on my pillow.
Wandering around, there is no beauty anywhere.
5. "Flowers Slowly in the Rain"
Ji Yi, Yuan Dynasty
Under the forest and in the mountains, people and markets are everywhere, and the sky is wandering in the void. ? No additions or losses are allowed, nothing is left. The paint bucket is silent, and the theater is muddled.
? How many withered bones are hidden? Who can ask the sky? It is in vain to brag. The shape and name imply the ear, and the true appearance is not lead, mercury, or pearls. ? It's like lifting it vertically and fiddling with it in hundreds of ways, and the beauty is hard to imitate. ? Who has the means to flatten the wheel and become popular in Kung Fu? There are numerous objects, large and small, with various colors.