2. The negative textbook Feng Menglong Lang said that Bao had been split, but who can tell Qin? In today's interaction, you are as treacherous as a ghost, and all my heart is hanging in the air! 3. Yin Zhi, a secluded valley in Qincang, is definitely a plum that Han Wenyu hid in winter for ten years. It is better to fly snow against the wind. It was difficult to find heptachlor in the early stage, but why did it fall into Baihua River?
Tang Wen, an example of Boya County, recalled that there was a gentleman by the river last spring. I visited again today, but I didn't see my bosom friend.
But it hurts to see a piece of land! Sad, sad, sad, can't bear to cry. Why come and go? There are dark clouds on the river bank.
Zizizizi Xi, you and I are as good as our word, and we have passed the end of the world without enough words. This song will never be played again. The three-foot lyre died for you. 5. Send Zhang Yuanfu and Xue Tao to inquire about the sorrow of the world. Boya's strings are silent.
6. Two freehand songs, Murong Mountain, Liushui, Qinsan Lane and a bottle of cool breeze and bright moon wine. 7. "Untitled" Boya broke the cold phoenix tail on the lyre, so I don't want to hit anyone! All smiles are friends, but it's hard to find a bosom friend.
8. "Untitled" does not know how to reflect the beautiful scenery, nor how to play the piano skillfully. Winter has passed and spring has come again, so where can we find the Boya period?
9. Praise Boya, a bosom friend, for playing the piano. He was the most discerning in his childhood. The mountains are full of emotions, and the flowing water sighs the past and the present. Mountains can be climbed, flowing water can be appreciated, people go to the piano silently, and the sound of the piano is unknown.
2. What are the poems about "Boyazi became a bosom friend" as follows:
1, Tang Dynasty: Xue Tao's Send to Zhang Yuanfu.
Before the independence of the stream, the stream swam, and the heron knew Zhu Yi but was not surprised. Sorry, the world is sad and silent, but Boya string is absolutely silent.
2. Ming Dynasty: Feng Menglong's "Mountains and Rivers"
Snobbish, snobbish, gentle, who will repeat the confidant! Boya will not die in the clock, which is an eternal miracle.
3. Ming Dynasty: Feng Menglong's "Warning Words"
Lang said Bao was once divided, but who can tell Qin apart? In today's interaction, you are as treacherous as a ghost, and all my heart is hanging in the air!
4. Tang Dynasty: Han Wenyu's "Yin Zhi in the Valley of Qin Zang"
After ten years of deep winter storage, red plum was defeated by flying snow and rose against the wind. It was difficult to find heptachlor in the early stage, but why did it fall into Baihua River?
5, unknown: anonymous "Boya Juexian"
Boya is good at playing drums, but Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. Boya Guqin, looking at the mountains in the distance, Zhong Ziqi said, "Well, I am like Mount Tai!" Determined to run water, Zhong Ziqi said, "Good, like a river!" Zhong Ziqi will understand what Boya said. When he died as a child, Boya said that there was no bosom friend in the world, but he broke the piano and never played drums all his life.
Appreciation: Boya Juexian is an eternal model of making friends, which has been passed down to this day and gives people eternal enlightenment. It is this story that establishes the lofty standards of interpersonal relationship and friendship of the Chinese nation.
3. Poems about Boyazi becoming a bosom friend flow like mountains and rivers.
Feng Menglong
Snobbish, snobbish, gentle, who will repeat the confidant!
Boya will not die in the clock, which is an eternal miracle.
2.
Warning story
Feng Menglong
Lang said Bao was once divided, but who can tell Qin apart?
In today's interaction, you are as treacherous as a ghost, and all my heart is hanging in the air!
3.
Qin Cang you gu Yin Zhi Jue
Han wenyu
After ten years of deep winter storage, red plum was defeated by flying snow and rose against the wind.
It was difficult to find heptachlor in the early stage, but why did it fall into Baihua River?
4.
Boya vast string
Liezi Tang Wen
Think back to last spring, there was a gentleman by the river. I visited again today, but I didn't see my bosom friend.
But it hurts to see a piece of land!
Sad, sad, sad, can't bear to cry.
Why come and go? There are dark clouds on the river bank.
Zizizizi Xi, you and I are as good as our word, and we have passed the end of the world without enough words. This song will never be played again. The three-foot lyre died for you.
5.
Send Zhang Yuanfu.
Xue Tao
Please forgive me for asking about the sadness and loneliness in the world.
Boya's strings are silent
6.
Two freehand brushwork poems
Mourong
Three lanes of high mountains and flowing water,
A bottle of wine in the cool breeze and bright moon.
7.
Untitled Boya
I'm not hitting anyone!
All smiles are friends, but it's hard to find a bosom friend.
8.
I don't know, untitled
Xiushui reflects mountains like a beauty,
Clever hands stroking the piano, making a sound in the air.
Winter goes and spring comes,
Where to find the Boya period.
9.
Zanzhiyin
Boya is good at playing the piano, and he is the most discerning in the early stage. The mountains are affectionate, and the flowing water sighs the past and the present.
Mountains can be climbed, flowing water can be appreciated, people go to the piano silently, and the sound of the piano is unknown.
Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi became the legend of bosom friends. In ancient times, the story about Boya's unique string was a hard-to-find bosom friend. Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi are a pair of close friends who have been told for ages. Yu Boya is good at playing and Zhong Ziqi is good at appreciating. This is the origin of the word "confidant". After Zhong Ziqi died, Yu Boya was heartbroken. He thought his bosom friend was dead, and no one in the world could understand the artistic conception of his performance like Zhong Ziqi. Therefore, I will never play the piano again.
original text
Boya is good at playing drums, but Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. Boya Guqin, looking at the mountains in the distance, Zhong Ziqi said, "Well, I am like Mount Tai!" Determined to run water, Zhong Ziqi said, "Good, like a river!" Zhong Ziqi will understand what Boya said. When he died as a child, Boya said that there was no bosom friend in the world, but he broke the piano and never played drums all his life.
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Yu Boya is good at playing the piano, while Zhong Ziqi is good at appreciating the piano. When Yu Boya played the piano, he thought of mountains in his heart, and Zhong Ziqi was amazed: "Good! This piano sound stands in front of my eyes like the towering Mount Tai! " Yu Boya thought of running water in his heart, and Zhong Ziqi said, "That was a good fight. The sound of the piano is like a rushing river flowing through my heart! " No matter what Yu Boya is thinking, Zhong Ziqi can tell his thoughts accurately. After Zhong Ziqi's death, Boya felt that no one in the world knew his bosom friend better than Zhong Ziqi, so he broke his favorite string and piano and stopped playing for life.
Poetry link
Think back to last spring, there was a gentleman by the river. I visited again today, but I didn't see my bosom friend.
But seeing a cup of dirt breaks my heart!
Sad, sad, sad, can't bear to cry.
Why come and go? There are dark clouds on the river bank.
Zizizizi Xi, you and I are as good as our word, and we have passed the end of the world without enough words. This song will never be played again, and the three-foot lyre will die for you!
I'm not hitting anyone!
All smiles are friends, but it's hard to find a bosom friend.
Snobbish, snobbish, gentle, who will repeat the confidant!
Boya will not die in the clock, which is an eternal miracle.
Yu Boya broke the piano and thanked her bosom friend.
Excuse me, the world is sad and silent, and the strings of Boya are silent
There are three lanes of flowing water in the mountains, and a bottle of wine is cool and bright.
Then the link below Baidu Encyclopedia has an allusion. O(∩_∩)O~
5. About the ancient poems about Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi becoming bosom friends, bosom friends are in urgent need, and women like themselves, so I will repay her wisdom.
(The Warring States Policy): Yu Rang, the grandson of Jinyang, knew Bo, knew Bo's favorite, and killed Bo. Yu Rang fled to the mountains and said) A suggestion for my friend Liu (Bai Juyi): There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? A plum branch (for Ziyun) (Ge Changgeng) The sword leans against the flute and the building.
Clouds are pale and shadows are long. The crane shadow is leisurely.
Hao Tong joined hands in Yingzhou. Being in Yanfu.
The industry is floating in the clouds. -Duan Hongyun is green and sad.
Have a rest today, too. Gu also has a rest.
When the sun sets, the water flows east. If you are rich, what can you ask?
What can you ask for? Solitary pine (Liu Xiyi) silkworm leaves green, warbler willow ash.
Yuzi, apply Fenyang Chunmo. How does the autumn wind start? It starts here.
Unique Nanjian pine, don't sigh the east water. It's cloudy in Diming, and it snows at night.
Don't suffer from cold and heat, stay young for you forever. Green is a good color, lonely and tall and straight.
The trees are far away from each other, and the grass dare not force them. Linggui is really hidden, and fairy birds should live in it.
Shamed by the emperor of Qin, I would like to say that Tang Hou will eat it. Hanshan jathyapple is bright, and the mountains are cold and clear.
Sadly, I went back to Phoenix and played the piano. Pine nuts lie in Xiancen, listening to doubts and ambitions.
Qingling has a true song, and firewood has no confidant. When will the beauty come? The quiet path is covered with green moss.
I was rushed to the bottom of the ravine and gave up the donation of Guangsha materials. In summer, the mountain light disappears suddenly in the west of Nanting Sixin (Meng Haoran), and the moon rises slowly in the east lake.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Autumn wind attracts (Liu Yuxi) where autumn wind comes, rustling sends geese. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.
I want to talk to Yao Qin. There are few confidants, who will listen to the broken string? (Xiao Zhong Fee) The poor midnight is unprecedented, and people in Mo Wen ask ghosts and gods.
(Li Jiasheng Shang Yin) I don't know what to insult, but I will listen. (Answer to Zhang Che Han Yu) I sigh that there are few bosom friends in the world, and I have sealed my sheath with my name several times.
([Turn] Online) At this time, I don't know each other. I hope I can shine on you every month. ("Zhang is on a spring moonlit night").
Please write the legend that Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi became bosom friends in your own words. Yu Boya likes music since he was a child. His teacher Cheng Lian once took him to Penglai Mountain in the East China Sea to appreciate the beauty and magic of nature, which made him realize the true meaning of music. He plays the piano beautifully, like running water. Although many people praised his piano skills, he thought that he had never met anyone who really understood his piano. He has been looking for his bosom friend. One year, Yu Boya was sent to the State of Chu on the orders of the King of Jin. On August 15, he took a boat to Hanyang Estuary. In the evening, the wind and waves gradually subsided and the scenery was very charming. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Yu Boya became very excited and took out the piano he brought. He played wholeheartedly. He played one song after another. Just as he was completely immersed in the wonderful piano sound, he suddenly saw a man standing motionless on the shore. Yu Boya was taken aback. His hand slammed and a string broke. Yu Boya was wondering why the man on the shore came. He heard the man say to him loudly, "Sir, don't doubt, I am a man." I can't help standing here listening to the wonderful piano sound. Yu Boya looked at it carefully by moonlight, and the man stood beside him with a load of dry wood, which proved to be a firewood collector. Yu Boya thought: How can a woodcutter who splits wood understand my piano? So he asked, "since you know the sound of the piano, please tell me what tune I play?" After listening to Yu Boya's question, the woodcutter replied with a smile, "Sir, what you just played was Confucius praising his disciple Yan Hui. Unfortunately, the strings were broken when you played the fourth sentence. The woodcutter got it right, and Yu Boya was overjoyed and invited him aboard to discuss it in detail. When the woodcutter saw the piano played by Yu Boya, he said, "This is a lyre! According to legend, it was produced in the government. " Then he told the origin of the lyre. Hearing the woodcutter's words, Yu Boya could not help secretly admiring. Then, Yu Boya played some tunes for the woodcutter, and asked him to identify the meaning. When he played the grand piano, the woodcutter said, "This piano expresses the majestic momentum of the mountain. When the piano becomes fresh and smooth, the woodcutter said. It expresses endless flowing water. " Yu Boya was very surprised after hearing this. He expressed his intention with the sound of the piano. In the past, no one could understand it, but the woodcutter in front of him actually heard it clearly. Unexpectedly, under this wild ridge, he met a bosom friend who had been searching for a long time, so he asked the woodcutter's name, Zhong Ziqi, to drink with him. The more they talked, the more they met. Become sworn brothers. We agreed to meet here next Mid-Autumn Festival. After bidding farewell to Zhong Ziqi with tears, Yu Boya came to Hanyang estuary as promised, but he waited and waited, but Zhong Ziqi didn't come as promised. So he played the piano to summon his bosom friend, but after a long time, no one came. The next day, Yu Boya asked an old man about Zhong Ziqi's whereabouts. The old man told him that Zhong Ziqi died of illness. Before he died. We should build a tomb by the river and listen to Yu Boya's piano when we meet in August 15. After listening to the old man's words, Yu Boya was very sad. He came to Zhong Ziqi's grave and sadly played the ancient song "Mountains and Streams". After playing, he broke the string, sighed and smashed his beloved lyre on the bluestone. He said sadly, my only bosom friend is dead, and this piano is still playing. The friendship between the two "bosom friends" touched future generations, and people built a guqintai where they met. To this day, people often use "bosom friends" to describe the friendship between friends.