Feng Yi danced by himself, which made Chuke unbearable. Deep and sad melody, even hard stones are moved by sadness; The sonorous, high-pitched musical tone is so penetrating that it has been flying to lofty places.
Cangwu complains, and Angelica dahurica is fragrant. Running water flows to Pu, and I hate Taiwan crossing Dongting.
The music is quiet, but there is no drums of the water god. The river disappears, revealing several peaks, which are green and charming. Chen Ji, Wang Yong, Zhuang Ruo-Ne and Xiang Se were written by Pan Yao Se, a goddess, and there was a wild goose pavilion in the ancient temple.
Chu Yun came to the city, and Hunan water helped to clear the city. Wonderful signs are intimate, and countless voices are in ghosts.
A crescent moon is white, and several curves are green. It's time to adjust bitterness and complain, but it's also time to get away from the spirit of Di Zi.
If you can appreciate the lingering sound, try to play it for you. Qin Guan in Linjiang County is thousands of miles away from Xiaoxiang, and Lanpu used to be.
The moon is bright and the wind is clear. The microwave was still, and the stars were soaked in cold water all day.
I feel sad when I am alone in danger. I heard from a distance that I am a princess. The new voice contains all the feelings of ancient and modern times.
The music is quiet, but there is no drums of the water god. The river disappears, revealing several peaks, which are green and charming. Li Ping led Li He, Shu Tong 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.
"French opera-beautiful sound, sound is also" Tang. Bai Juyi's French opera is a big song, and there are many places to celebrate. People with eternal emblems sing and dance, while French music sings and dances.
Political integrity and harmony, sound all over the world, Kaiyuan people happy and healthy. French songs are magnificent and grand.
Zhongzong Suzong revived Hongye, and Tang Zuo revived Chiba. French songs and French songs are combined with foreign songs, and foreign sounds and evil sounds are mixed.
With the end of chaos and Tianbao, Chen Hu will be submitted to the palace next year. It is to understand the Chinese style of the law, to be able to judge the sound and to communicate with the government.
First, it is wrong to refer to Huqu, and you can't tell ups and downs from sorrows and joys. I hope my teeth are open and clear, so that summer and summer will not be violated.
【 Jade sounds like music 】 Liu Tang's jade knocking can be stopped, and people's words and music blend together. The complex sound suddenly disappears, and the elegant rhyme is clear.
Pei tried to stop Xianbu, but Chunyi swallowed the night sound. The end of the song is no different from the sound, and the voice is very sad.
TEDA knows that it is difficult to imitate, and it is exquisite and does not change its name. Kunshan, if any, is proud of it.
[Yang Liuzhi Ci] Tang. Liu Yuxi inserted plum blossoms to play the flute, Huainan Guishushan Ci. Please don't play the old songs and listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.
[Song Yue hears] Tang. Liu Xiyi was born in Shandong in September, and the moon is bright and the mountains are empty. Mountain people love the clear scenery and radiate autumn wind.
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. [Whispering flute in Los Angeles on a spring night] The Rain Flute by Tang Li Bai flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. ..
I heard "folding willows" in this nocturne. Who can't stand homesickness? [Gift Qing] Day after day, Du Fu's silk tube in Jincheng, Tang Dynasty, enters the river wind and clouds. This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?
Tang 】 【 male often play elegant music in the book. Chen Jinshi, an anonymous musician, went to the public. The person who plays the sound is absolutely speechless and has clear rhyme.
According to the law, the clouds will change, and the birds and beasts will remain unchanged. If you have virtue, you will observe the wind when you practice etiquette.
Tian Huan played nine times in the three scales of the master. Lonely and high-pitched, wanderers are full of wisdom.
Pipa Tour-Tang Bai Juyi, I am seeing off guests, and the night is on the banks of Xunyang River, with maple leaves, flowers and autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the melody, asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
Every string is thought-provoking, and every note is thought-provoking. It seems that he is not satisfied with his life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.
She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones. Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Guan Yingying's ass was slippery when she spoke, and we heard a stream sobbing painfully on the beach.
The spring is cold and astringent, and the clouds of doubt will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
The east ship and the west ship were silent, and we saw the white autumn moon entering the river. She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite.
Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.
Quba once taught good people to yield, and her beauty envied all the leading dancers. How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.
And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine, China. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.
Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. Lengma was at the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman.
Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears. Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.
Xunyang has no music, neither strings nor bamboo for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight.
Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.
Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about the guitar ... She was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.
Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? , this Jiujiang officer. My blue sleeves are wet.
"Listen to the clever teacher playing the piano"-Tang Tong's words are unscrupulous and resentful. Like the wind, who is singing the flag? A soldier likes to fight the king with his sword.
Clouds and catkins have no roots, and the world is wide and far away. There were hundreds of birds, and suddenly I saw a lonely phoenix.
The cliffs pressed people to climb, and the dark valley collapsed under the thunderous sound of collapse. I am ashamed that I have a pair of ears and a pair of music. I am too ignorant to appreciate music.
Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low. In the panic, I reached out to block my chin, and tears had already poured into my eyes.
Smart and sincere, there is no ice charcoal for my intestines. Li Ping's Quotations-Gao Qiu in Tang and Shu Dynasties, blank clouds are stagnant.
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.
Dreaming of teaching immortals in Kunshan, the old fish danced in waves. Wu Mian leans against the laurel tree, showing his feet and flying obliquely to wet cold rabbits.
"Listening to Shi Ying and Qin Ge" —— Tang Lihe bid farewell to Puyun's sweet-scented osmanthus bamboo, and the double phoenix language on the string of Shu State. The hibiscus leaves fell and left in autumn, and the King of Yue began to visit Tianmu Mountain at night.
Dark Chen Peiqing knocked on the water.
2. Poems describe music idioms. Poems shake the trees in Yangguan, three strings are stacked, and the high music is decadent and winding around the beam. On three days, pearls fall from the jade plate and the valley rises, orioles sing three sighs, and the sound of mountains and rivers is lingering around the beam. If it is far from nothingness, it is ethereal and powerful, deafening, like a wisp of poetry. This song should only be in the sky, but it can't be heard on earth several occasions.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Music education is not an education for musicians, but a people-oriented education.
-Suhomlinski's perception and understanding of beauty is the core of aesthetic education and the main point of aesthetics. -Suhomlinski appreciates music and needs ears that can distinguish melody. For the ear that can't distinguish music, no matter how beautiful music is, it is meaningless.
Marx educated our children through music and music. Helen Simpson's life is worthless without music. Without Nietzsche's early music education, I would have accomplished nothing.
-Einstein Music education not only pays great attention to moral and social purposes, but also must take beautiful things as its own purpose and educate people to become beautiful and kind. Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom and philosophy. Whoever can penetrate the meaning of my music can transcend the suffering of ordinary people.
Beethoven I firmly believe that simplicity and truth are the principles of beauty in all works of art Gluck, a piece of music I like, can't express my thoughts and meaning in words.
-Mendelssohn technology is valuable only if it serves a lofty purpose. The real meaning of Schumann's art lies in making people happy, inspiring and strong.
Haydn can't write for life without touching it. If you don't exercise your personality, you can't produce great works.
For me, music is the perfect expression of the soul. -Schumann gained a new life through his inner connection with poetry.
-Liszt in real music is full of 1000 kinds of spiritual feelings, much better than words. -Mendelssohn It is better to create a real scene than to copy it.
Verdi I spent a lot of time on melody. The important thing is not the beginning of the melody, but to continue it and develop it into a perfect artistic image.
It is not difficult to compose music, but it is extremely difficult to eliminate redundant notes. Brahms composers go all out when creating works.
He experienced faith, doubt, enthusiasm, despair, joy and pain in turn. Shouldn't Bizet musicians study nature like poets and painters? In fact, he can study human beings, the most outstanding creation in nature.
John F. Richards I love music very much. Because I love music, I try to break it away from the poverty tradition that restrains it.
Music is a passionate free art, an outdoor art, as boundless as nature, wind, sky and ocean. Never shut music in the room and become an academic art.
Debussy's music has two purposes: one is to please people's senses with pure harmony, and the other is to move or inspire people's enthusiasm. -Roger North People think that my artistic creation is hard-won.
This is not right. No one has spent so much time and energy on composition as I have.
There is not a master whose works I have not studied repeatedly. -Walter A. Mozart Music is the product of the soul.
It doesn't conduct experimental analysis like chemistry. Great music has only one real feature, and that is emotion.
-Frederick Berlioz What is the way for a composer to get all the benefits from studying peasant music? That is to completely absorb the vocabulary of farmers' music, so as to forget everything except this vocabulary and regard this vocabulary as your own musical mother tongue. -Bartok Li He "Li Ping Quotations" is about music.
There seems to be another song by Han Yu, Listening to Clever Teacher Playing the Piano. You can look for it. Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains are not flowing.
Hunan and Hubei are in tears, and Li plays 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.
There are fourteen lines in this poem, and fourteen metaphors are used to praise Li Ping's beauty of scene, melody and skill when playing cricket. In these images, there are reality, illusion and myth.
A series of images in the poem are dazzling and the language is obscure. At first reading, people feel puzzling, savor it carefully, and gradually understand: the cricket that begins with Li Ping is well-made, which can be described as the best, setting off the beauty of music; Playing on a crisp autumn day, it is conceivable that the cool weather with high clouds and light autumn wind is the time when people are in high spirits; Because the air is crystal clear, music can travel far with the wind. This sentence describes the beauty of the scene when playing. Then I wrote that the floating clouds in the empty mountain were attracted by music and stopped flowing. Hunan and Hubei were moved to tears, all because Li Ping was playing.
We describe a person as beautiful, saying that there is a look of "sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon and feeling ashamed of flowers", but the music here has the effect of stopping clouds and making beautiful women sad. From the fifth sentence, write the beauty of melody and its appeal: when it hits the crisp place, it seems to hear the sound of the Kunlun Mountain and the phoenix; Play to the roundabout, as if the dew on the lotus fell, and the orchid smiled; When it hit the desolate land, the temperature in the twelve gates of Chang 'an became cold, and the emperor in the palace was moved by it, and the whole Chang 'an was shrouded in cold light. Playing to the sad place, the day when Nu Wa made up for it was broken again, and the autumn rain also fell sadly. It seems that Li Ping is teaching a mature wife who is good at playing graceful and restrained, and a skilled fairy should learn from him. Music moved the old fish to jump out of the waves, and the thin dumplings in the abyss danced. WU GANG in the Moon Palace could hardly sleep, leaning against a tree in a daze. Even Yutu didn't know that the cold dew had wet her fur.
This series of descriptions, from animals to plants, from humans to immortals, from water to heaven, are bold and exaggerated, romantic and novel. Some of these fourteen images are metaphorical, some are imitative, and they use metaphor, personification and synaesthesia.
3. An ancient poem describing music [Fa Qu-Mei Liesheng, Hua Zheng Ye Sheng] Tang Bai Juyi
French songs are big, and morality is celebrated. People with eternal badges sing and dance,
French music, French music and dance. Political integrity and harmony, sound all over the world, Kaiyuan people happy and healthy.
French songs are magnificent and grand. Zhongzong Suzong restored the red leaves,
Tang Zuoman is full of branches and leaves. French songs and French songs are combined with foreign songs, and foreign sounds and evil sounds are mixed.
With the end of chaos and Tianbao, Chen Hu will be submitted to the palace next year. Knowing the law and breaking the law is Chinese.
If you can judge the voice and communicate with the government. First, it is wrong to refer to Huqu, and you can't tell ups and downs from sorrows and joys.
I hope my teeth are open and clear, so that summer and summer will not be violated.
[Jade sounds like music] Liu Tang Ke
Jade knocks can stop, and people talk happily. The complex sound suddenly disappears, and the elegant rhyme is clear.
Pei tried to stop Xianbu, but Chunyi swallowed the night sound. The end of the song is no different from the sound, and the voice is very sad.
TEDA knows that it is difficult to imitate, and it is exquisite and does not change its name. Kunshan, if any, is proud of it.
[Yang Liuzhi Ci] Yuxi, Liu Tang
Plum blossom and strong flute, Guishushan Ci in Huainan.
Please don't play the old songs and listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.
[Song Yue Wensheng] Liu Tang Yi Xi
The moon rises in Shandong, and the moon is bright and the mountains are empty. Mountain people love the clear scenery and radiate autumn wind.
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.
[Whispering flute in Los Angeles on a spring night] Don Li Bai
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
I heard "folding willows" in this nocturne. Who can't stand homesickness?
[Gift to Flower Qing] Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.
This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?
Tang 】 【 male often play elegant music in the book. anonymous
Les Chen Jinshi, to the public. The person who plays the sound is absolutely speechless and has clear rhyme.
According to the law, the clouds will change, and the birds and beasts will remain unchanged. If you have virtue, you will observe the wind when you practice etiquette.
Tian Huan played nine times in the three scales of the master. Lonely and high-pitched, wanderers are full of wisdom.
Li Bai will get drunk about listening to ancient poems.
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five horses, a thousand daughters, change this boy for good wine, and we can eliminate the worries of generations! .
Yuefu? Li Bai, a scholar with difficulty in Shu Dao
Hey, hey, it's dangerous!
The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!
Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age!
Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai.
And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, which can cross Emei Mountain.
It was once broken by an earthquake, and some brave people lost it, only completing the stone steps leading to heaven.
On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.
Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.
The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.
Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.
We don't know whether this road to the west will never end. The road ahead is getting darker and darker.
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The males fly past the females around the forests.
Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain.
It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky, and it turns pale when you smell it.
The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.
One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys.
This is the risk. Why do people who live at a safe distance come here? .
Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.
What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .
There are terrible hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night.
With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp.
Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.
The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky, and it is difficult to squint at the west.
Li Bai listened to the monk king of Shu playing the piano.
The sea embraces the land-melodious songs come from the distant Emei Mountain.
When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will.
The sound of the bell rang, and it turned into a frosty bell. My heart was quiet, as if it had been washed with water.
Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.
Seeking harmony and respecting teachers, Li Bai lives in seclusion.
The mountain peak is steep, and Capricorn's day is free from the memory of that year. Clear the thick clouds for the ancient road of Gu Shan, and the strange trees listen to the painting springs.
Warm flowers lie on green cows, white cranes sleep on high pine branches. Talk to the teacher, the river has been shrouded in dusk, I want to walk alone in the cold mountain clouds.
Yuefu? Sit and sing Li Bai at night
The winter nights are cold and the nights are long. I sat in the North Hall for a long time. Ice and Jing Quan enter the boudoir in the middle of the month,
The golden urn glows sadly. When the golden urn goes out, the crying turns more. Cover my tears and listen to your songs.
The song has sound, and my concubine has feelings. Love is in harmony with sound, not against it. I don't understand a word,
Fly from Junwan District to Liang.
Miscellaneous words? Bai Haozi's White
Huainan Mountain is white, but it is in Huainan Mountain. Lying under the clouds at night,
Bone marrow is in the stone. The mountains are constantly open to the river, and the blue peaks belong to the rocks and green waters.
I'll drink the Xiaxia cup alone with a white scorpion. Brush flowers, play the piano, sit on the moss,
The spring breeze came under the green radish tree. Xiaosa, from the south window, let go of your voice and listen to the pure heart with the cliff.
Can see, can't kiss. Eight men joined hands with five clouds, leaving the laurel tree to worry about killing people.
Yuefu? Elegy of Li Bai
Sadness is coming, sadness is coming! The host has wine, but don't pour it. Listen to me sing "Sing Sadly".
Sadness comes, I don't feel sad or laugh, who knows my heart? You know how to drink wine,
I have a three-foot piano. Music is combined with drinking wine, and a glass of wine is no less than thousands of gold.
Sadness is coming, sadness is coming! Although the years are long and long, happy people can never live long.
Even if you have money for a hundred years, there will be a dead man's life anyway. Lonely apes sit on their graves. Last month,
You must drink all the wine in the glass. Sadness is coming, sadness is coming! Phoenix can't get to the river without a map.
I went to Ji Zi as a slave. Li didn't make the hero king, and the king of Chu exiled the loyal minister Qu.
Sadness is coming, sadness is coming! If Li Qinsi regrets early, he should throw the name of fame out of the body.
Fan Li never likes to travel all over the world, that's his road to success. This sword is for a man,
Books can know their names. During the Warring States Period, Hui Shi refused to accept a country without honor, and during the Han Dynasty, Bo Shi probably didn't read books.
You still have to struggle for a long time when you are young. Don't always want to be a lifelong scholar.
Li Bai, Assistant Minister Cui (Lang Yu)
A long sword and a glass of wine, a man has a square heart. Luoyang, because of the drama, is full of words.
But I don't know how deep the river is. Chang 'an will join hands to care for your daughter again.
You are your assistant, and you are in Han. High winds destroy beautiful trees, and empty shells scare birds.
If you don't get Zhou Xing back, you will come for this. Ups and downs should be borrowed, and peaches and plums are willing to become yin.
Laughing and sticking out your tongue, worrying about singing for Zhuang Yu. Who pities the moonlit night and listens to the autumn anvil?
5. Is there a long list of poems about music quoted by Li Ping?
Li he
Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains are not flowing.
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.
Li Wei: Listen to An Wanshan playing cymbals.
The bamboo in Nanshan is an infant, and its music was first introduced from Persia.
It spread to the Han Dynasty and became a novel, and Aw Hoe in Liangzhou was played by me.
The listeners at the seat are all sighing, and the homesick tourists weep.
People only know how to listen to music but not appreciate it. Music is like walking alone in a storm.
Withered old Bai Han, there are nine little phoenixes, singing to each other.
It's like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring and generate at the same time, and it's like the autumn sound of spring in autumn.
Suddenly it turned into a small, tragic, sudden dark cloud that turned the sky from flying to flying.
The next change is as lively and cheerful as Yang Liuzhi, as if I saw the flowers in the garden among the flowers.
It is the high-rise candle that we lit on this cold night, and each glass of wine is accompanied by another round of music.
Listen to the clever teacher playing the piano.
Han Yu
Just like a pair of close children whispering, I had a dark conversation with two beautiful friends, the secretary.
Like the wind, who is singing the flag? A soldier likes to fight the king with his sword.
Eee logo turned into a floating cloud, you don't have to wander around the endless road.
There were hundreds of birds, and suddenly I saw a lonely phoenix.
The cliffs pressed people to climb, and the dark valley collapsed under the thunderous sound of collapse.
I am ashamed that I have a pair of ears and a pair of music. I am too ignorant to appreciate music.
Listening to your music, the piano suddenly rose, making people sit down low.
In the panic, I reached out to block my chin, and tears had already poured into my eyes.
It's not unusual for a master to be good at kung fu. Don't fill my chest with ice and fire.
6. Sentences about music Music is my symbol.
At an altitude of 30 thousand feet
The air looks thin.
The blue sky has no end.
I know what I want.
Build a dream through the window
That is the exclusive place of my heart.
Absolutely private. I am very touched.
Every minute of music is a beginning.
Black, white, white, right and wrong should not be disturbed.
The past tense can hear the heart but run in the future.
My dream is not only youth, but also pride.
Every minute of music is a beginning.
Sing no matter how tired you are.
I believe it's an exclamation point. No matter how tired you are, you will laugh.
I know my dream will come true one day.
music
Build a dream in my heart
This password is unique to me.
I have never changed along the way.
Every minute of music is a beginning.
Black, white, white, right and wrong should not be disturbed.
The past tense can hear the heart but run in the future.
My dream is not only youth, but also pride.
Every minute of music is a beginning.
Sing no matter how tired you are.
I believe it's an exclamation point. No matter how tired you are, you will laugh.
I know my dream will come true one day.
Every minute of music is a beginning.
Black, white, white, right and wrong should not be disturbed.
The past tense can hear the heart but run in the future.
My dream is not only youth, but also pride.
Every minute of music is a beginning.
Sing no matter how tired you are.
I believe it's an exclamation point. No matter how tired you are, you will laugh.
I know my dream will come true one day.
The exclusive place of the heart, insist on not letting go.
7. Some beautiful sentences about music lingered for three days. Cheerfulness falls in my heart, just like some lively spirits, baptizing my soul.
The sound of this song lasted for three days. Listen carefully, a deep and floating feeling will occupy the scientific mind, as if all the noise has gone away, leaving only the voice of nature.
People are intoxicated in the beautiful music melody, "intoxicated and do not know where to go."
Just like the spring breeze of "Green Jiang Nanan", it is quiet.
Such as "sneaking into the night with the wind" spring rain, moistening things silently.
More like a bright moon shining among pine forests, quiet and clear.
People are deeply immersed in the floating world, but there is a bright moon in the sky and a breeze is blowing gently.
Walking around the beam for three days, the sound is endless. Cheerfulness falls in my heart, just like some lively spirits, baptizing my soul.
The sound of this song lasted for three days. Listen carefully, a deep and floating feeling will occupy the scientific mind, as if all the noise has gone away, leaving only the voice of nature.
People are intoxicated in the beautiful music melody, "intoxicated and do not know where to go."
Just like the spring breeze of "Green Jiang Nanan", it is quiet.
Such as "sneaking into the night with the wind" spring rain, moistening things silently.
More like a bright moon shining among pine forests, quiet and clear.
People are deeply immersed in the floating world, but there is a bright moon in the sky and a breeze is blowing gently.
Warm and clear songs
Children's Music Returning to Nature
Beautiful soul, beautiful songs
There is a warm and beautiful song like sunshine.
Pure and unusual songs
A heavy voice
A magnificent song.