2. The poem about the word Qin follows the trajectory of Bai Juyi's spring residence.
There is a light rain in the garden, so it is easy to find a new sunny day.
Wash the pool surface in low wind, and remove the flower heart in oblique sun.
Orchids are cloudy and spring water is dark.
It's better to save trouble and have a stringed piano.
Chi Chuang Bai Juyi
Lotus fragrance in the pool, bamboo meaning in the window.
No partner, only a piano.
Bai Juyi waits for the moon.
On a sunny night, in the bamboo yard, when the window is not lying down.
* * * Qin is his wife, and the moon has autumn colors.
Emerald jade is in the wind for a long time, and Jinbo is foggy late.
I am the only one who knows how to wait for the clear scenery in a quiet voice.
Listen to Youlan Bai Juyi
The ancient music in the piano is orchids, which is more interesting to my guests.
If you want to be calm, you can't play as well as others.
Bai Juyi is cool at night.
It's cold in the open air, so the old man puts on his clothes first.
Where to throw the waist sleeves? Only one stringed instrument is available.
Bai Juyi is full.
Eat and lie on the pillow, sleep and sing.
Have a glass of wine and play the piano slowly.
You can be affectionate and proud of your time.
Who knows that fame and fortune are exhausted and there is no peace.
Bai Juyi's East Yard
Panasonic Xuan bamboo house, warm eaves and sunny rope bed.
There are three volumes of Qingming Ju Jing and a piano by Mr. Rong Qi.
When you are old, you are tired of orange vinegar. When you are sick, your lungs are thirsty for tea.
Sometimes I get drunk without company.
Bai Xu Tang Bai Juyi
The officials in front of Xu Baitang stepped back and didn't go to the central government.
When moving the bed, you will lie on the roof of the sun, and you will lie beside the piano.
Jiang Shang Qinxing Changjian
Jiang raised the jade harp, with one string clear and one heart clear.
Lingling's lyre is everywhere, and the trees are full of gloomy clouds.
It can make the moon white and the river deeper.
I only know that the branches of buttonwood can symbolize gold.
Gu 'anshi
Nature is dense and lonely, and it is hundreds of miles high.
Ling Xiao is indomitable, humble and polite.
Old roots are strong, and the sun is more cloudy.
I want to play the banjo when I think about it tomorrow.
Zhu Liguan Wang Wei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Send swords to Fu Yansao and Xin Qiji.
Mo Xie's three-foot exposure is cold, so try to observe it carefully with a lamp.
Hang Kongzhai is a piano companion, and you don't need to bring it to kill Loulan.
Farewell to my friend Chen Ziang on a spring night.
Silver candles spit smoke, and gold statues feast together.
Think about the piano when you leave the hall, don't take the road around mountains and rivers.
The bright moon is high in the treetops, and the long river is still unknown.
I have been to Luoyang for a long time. When will this meeting be held?
Acacia hates Ye Li.
Human nature is as deep as the sea, less than half of lovesickness.
The sea is still boundless, and lovesickness is boundless.
Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight.
Playing acacia, the string broke for a while.
Xiaoxiang great god Liu Yuxi
Small bamboo, small bamboo,
Tears of acacia.
Chuck wants to hear Hepkert's complaints,
It's late at night in Xiaoxiang, and the moon is in the sky.
Ye spent the night in the mountains, waiting for his good friend to be noble.
Now the sun has set in the west, and groups of gullies have fallen.
Now the cold of the moon and night passes through the pine trees, and my ears are pure because of the sound of wind and water.
Almost all the woodcutters have gone home, and the birds are perched in the silent fog.
However, because of your promise, I am waiting for you, waiting, playing the pipa under the vines on the roadside.
Answer the deputy magistrate Wei
With the passage of time, please give me peace and get rid of all kinds of things.
I ask myself and always answer, what can be better than going home? .
The wind blows me, and the moon shines on me.
You ask me good or bad luck? Listen, there is a fisherman singing on the lake! .
3. The poem with the word "Qin" of Qin Author: Wang Changling Author: Tang Gutong secret empty voice, simple and profound truth.
As if the string refers to the outside, I saw the early ancients. Far away from the snow, when it comes to Jiangshan Spring.
Who can tell the difference between economy and trade before the end of the high banquet? Abandon Qin Author: Bai Juyi Dynasty: Tong He Wei, there are ancient sounds in it.
The ancient sound is tasteless, and it is not called human feelings today. The jade emblem loses its luster, and cinnabar is born in the soil.
It has been abandoned for a long time, and the sound is still lingering. I don't want to play for you, but the player won't listen.
Why is this happening? Qiangdi and Qin Zheng. "Qin Fu" (Yang Xidao's poems) Author: Yang Shidao Dynasty: Good at Longmen, known for its aloof.
At the beginning of Qi 'e's development, Zhao's daughter was in tune. Jiake, don't look back. The complicated string is not finished yet.
"Qin Song" Author: Liu Dynasty: Tang Dynasty School: Yesterday at the Dragon Gate, who would like to do it? Today's sculpture is a tool, and palace merchants are not self-sustaining.
Ba people slow down, Chu people make silk. If you want to bid higher, translate it into lower price.
Playing Liu Changqing's cold seven strings, the cold wind in the pines. Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.
Two Qin Ge, Phoenix in Sima Xiangru, Phoenix, Phoenix, returned to their hometown and traveled around the world in search of their emperor. I didn't know what to do when I didn't meet Xi. Why don't I go to Sishang today? There are beautiful women in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisoning my intestines.
Why do you want to be a mandarin duck, and it is soaring! Emperor Xi Xi lives with me. He must be a princess forever. Who knows in the middle of the night? My wings fly high and my thoughts make me sad.
Listening to Liu Zun-shi playing the piano, Cao Ye once listened to cicadas singing alone in the clear sea and spring scenery at night. Different from the quiet fasting hall, the autumn sound is often played in seven strings.
Listening to the childish words of playing the piano and Han, I feel wronged like you. 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 have two ears, so I don't have to listen to diaosi.
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. Li Bai, a monk in Shu, listened to you play the piano and went down to Emei Mountain in the west with a violin case. 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.
Our host, Qin Ge Rich, provided rich wine to mellow the night and invited his Yangzhou guests to play the pipa for us. Facing the bright moon, the black crow is flying, the frost is so sad, and the wind enters the 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.
It's only three hundred miles from here. In Huaishang, official business is waiting for him, so I said goodbye and went back to the road, under the Yinshan Mountain. Liu Changqing, your seven strings are like the sound of playing the piano in the pines and the cold wind.
Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today. As the sun sets, I bid farewell to violinist Mao Min in front of Mount Cisse in Wang Yuanliang, and it began to rain outside Beiguan Gate.
Southerners shed tears and northerners laughed, and I bowed my head and worshipped cuckoo. Four chapters of piano music Cao Xueqin's wind is rustling and autumn is deep, and beauty is thousands of miles away.
Where do you see your hometown? Leaning against the railing, tears dyed my chest red. The mountains are far away and the water is long, and the moonlight shines on the porch window.
I'm sleepy, the Milky Way is dim, my shirt is timid and the air is cold. Children's affairs are not free, and his affairs are more troublesome.
My son and I are congenial, thinking about the past and not doing it to others. Life is like light dust, and heaven and earth have a sense of regret.
I feel sorry for you, how can I go to heaven and go to earth! Qingping Music Qin Qinxia Title Wall Nalanxing Deling Ling Who is a bosom friend? Just like a dream, it is difficult to write a song with sadness. People in the clouds call the red scarf and green sleeves the west wind falling wild geese, and don't teach heroes to cry. Zhu Wangwei leans alone in the dense bamboo, I am playing the piano, and I am humming. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Send the sword and Fu Yan's sister-in-law Xin Qiji to Mo Xie. Try and look at the lamp carefully. Hangkongzhai, as a piano partner, doesn't have to chop Loulan.
On the night of spring, I bid farewell to my friend Chen Ziang's silver candle, spit out smoke, and gave a banquet to treat Yi with a golden jar. Farewell hall in the hall to recall the friendship of friends, bypass the mountain behind the water, a long journey.
The bright moon is high in the treetops, and the long river is still unknown. To Luoyang, when will this meeting be held?
Acacia complains that Ye Li's humanity is deeper than the sea and not worth half. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.
Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight. Playing acacia, the string broke for a while.
Liu Yuxi, the great god of Xiaoxiang, sent acacia with tears from bamboos. Chuck wants to listen to the lyre, moonlit in Xiaoxiang.
Meng Haoran spent the night at the foot of Zen master Ye, waiting for my good friend Ding, and the sun set and the ravine was everywhere. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
In summer, the mountain light in the west suddenly goes out, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east. I let go of my hair to enjoy the coolness at night, opened the window and lay down peacefully.
The wind brought me the fragrance of lotus, and the bamboo dew dripped. I will pick up my lute and play, without a bosom friend.
So I think of you, old friend. I'm finally dreaming. Si Kongtu's Twenty-four Poems is straightforward and thoughtful.
Suddenly meeting a stranger is like seeing Tao's heart. The song of Qingjian, the pine and the green shade, a guest with firewood and a guest listening to the piano.
Wherever love goes, it's wonderful, not asking for it, just asking for it to fall from the sky, so cold and nice.
But let's drink to the guest who came back from the camp and play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him.
Interpretation: The wine is placed in the general's account as a farewell party to return the guests, and it is hosted by the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi ensemble.
Source: Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home by Don Cen Can.
1. I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
Interpretation: Sitting alone in a quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes whistling.
Source: Zhu Wei.
2. If there is piano sound on the voice piano, why not put it in the box?
Interpretation: If the sound of the piano comes from the piano, why not put it in the box?
Source: "Qin Shi" Su Songshi.
3. The breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano.
Interpretation: The wide undressing belt is just playing the piano and plucking the strings while enjoying the cool breeze and mountain Gao Yueming.
Source: A Deputy Magistrate Zhang Tang Wang Wei.
4. Wave caresses a piano and plants five willows for nothing.
Interpretation: You really touched a Zhang Suqin and planted five willows.
Source: Tang Libai, mocking King Liyang for refusing to drink.
I got rid of the troubles in the world by taking the fairy pill, and I achieved my goal before playing the pipa for the third time.
Interpretation: I want to take the elixir early to get rid of the secular feeling, and the cultivation and knowledge accumulation of Sanwei elixir have begun.
Interpretation: A piece of Lu Jinshan's suggestion, Lu Xuzhou's Tang Li Bai.
6. Help the piano to sing strings, short songs can't be long.
Interpretation: I hold the guqin and fiddle with the strings, but I am sad. The short song sang softly, as if it were still broken.
Interpretation: Wei He's Pipa Trip, two Yan songs.
5. There are Qin characters in the ancient poem Autumn is the Eye.
Don't be a crane in a harp, stay away from the crying ape gorge.
"To Cui Ri in Luzhou" Li Longji
Raising the wind is not a gift fan, but a custom is a piano.
"Single Crystal Mountain Zhide Temple" Xu
The pine shoots and the moon turn the piano, and the cypress wind attracts the musk deer to be popular.
One is the trip to Jing in Xinchang period and a group of "Su Xiang", the children of Langguan, who sank after that.
In the mountain harp, the tune changes, and the wine returns to alcohol as soon as it is opened.
Lu Huaishen, "Sunny and Beautiful Pavilion No.9 in Linwei"
The crane seems to smell the piano, and people suspect that the banquet axe is still there.
Elegy of Shangguan, assistant minister of Liwa Xitai.
Gu Riqin is here, but he doesn't leave Xingjian.
"Accompanying Wei Villa" Li Wei
I went to Rong Jian and returned my piano book.
6. I can't sleep because the poem and piano book at the beginning of the word Qin have changed for another day.
2, landscape is most suitable for love * * * music, piano books win blind date.
3. Qinba solo is also a solo. All the wind and water know each other.
4. Qin, altar and phoenix dance.
5, the piano is full of resentment, stealing with your eyes.
6, the sound is good and intelligent, and the words in the piano are dark.
7. Jean is heartbroken. The cold desert invaded the quilt.
8, the piano book is tired, and the partridge calls the south window to sleep.
9, the piano music is not limited. Xiang Hao Cao
10, Qin Shu Xiaosan, prefers to have wine surplus.
1 1, Venus looks at the piano, and the eyes in the inkstone are blue.
12, Qin Gao double carp, decided to get drunk alone.
13, the piano can't bear suffering, thinking about three mountain shadows, and people lean on the night.
14, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the courtyard is quiet and the piano is low.
15, the windows in Tang Qin are clear without heat. Palace makeup for gold gambling.
16, people, monthly cutting Ban Fan, Mai Qiuhuai people.
17, the breeze and the bright moon are separated. The piano sounds very light.
18, the piano hall has nothing to do, so why not have an affair with Pan Xiang?
19, Tang Qin is fine. Full of gold, carrying the emperor.
20, the piano stops. Prostitutes and gentlemen are relatively happy.
2 1, Qin Xin has a secret language, only knowing that he smiles at each other, and he is full of embarrassment.
On the 22nd, Qin Xianhe Hall was still rewarded with * * *, and Shu brocade piled up in a dazzling red sky.
23. The new sound in the piano is loud, and the end of the pen is drunk.
24. The east wind is cold at night. You never have to play the piano.
25. I am partial to Luo Ji, but I am writing a book. Who looks like a problem?
26, the piano is fine wood coke, and the vector sound is constantly copper pot.
27. Qin doesn't know who he wants to marry and who he wants to live with.