1. Poems about the sound of the piano
Poems about the sound of the piano 1. What are the ancient poems that describe the beautiful sound of the piano
1. "Poetry on the Qin"< /p>
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
If there is sound on the harp, why not when it is placed in the box?
If the words are on your fingertips, why not listen to them on your fingertips?
2. "Two Small Pines in the Academy"
Tang Dynasty: Li Qunyu
A pair of dark colors that transcend the world, with a few grains of autumn smoke and two feet of scales.
From now on, I can listen to the gentle rhyme through the quiet window, and the sound of the piano accompanies the scholar.
3. "Wei Chushi's Suburban Residence"
Tang Dynasty: Yong Tao
The whole courtyard is filled with red leaves floating in the poetic landscape, and the sound of the piano playing around is dripping from the dark spring.
Outside the door, the evening is clear and the autumn colors are old. There are thousands of cold jade and a stream of smoke.
4. "Eight Miscellaneous Odes to Li Shilang of the Ministry of Rites." "Youqin"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing
The moonlight is full of white, and the sound of the piano is suitable for the late night. On the green hair, I listen quietly to the cold wind in the pines.
Although the ancient tune is self-loving, many people today don’t play it. I submit this song to you because I know the music is difficult.
5. "Listening to the Dushan Man Playing the Hujia"
Tang Dynasty: Rong Yu
Who can play the green harp and the Hujia well? Du Ling, a Shanren, is famous as Tinglan . Mr. Du Jun is friends with Shan Ren.
Shan Ren has not been here for a long time. At that time, I was looking for acquaintances at home and asked Hujia to be put into your hands.
Du Ling has been attacking the qin for forty years, but the sound of the qin is not about the strings. Play this song for me in the seat,
The whole hall is as desolate as the edge of poverty. In the first and second beats, all the tears disappeared.
6. "Qin Song"
Tang Dynasty: Zhao Tuan
The green qin was made from Tongsunzhi, and no one knew about it for ten years. The pure sound is not mixed with the joys of others,
So I succumb to the deception of dust. The seven strings are brittle and the silkworms are rotten. I have never found a good hand in distinguishing them.
If the sound of the piano is like the sound of the pipa, it has been sold for a long time. The jade emblem is cold and dull,
7. "Qin Song"
Tang Dynasty: Li Qi
The master has wine to enjoy this evening, please play the qin Guangling guest.
The moon shines on the city, half of the crows are flying, and the frost is desolate and the wind is blowing into the clothes. (Wan Shu, one work: Wan Mu)
The candles in the copper furnace increase the brightness, and the concubine Chu after playing the Lu River for the first time.
After a sound, all the animals fell silent, and the four silent stars became more and more distant.
Qinghuai envoys traveled more than a thousand miles, and dared to tell Yunshan from now on.
8. "Qin Cha"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The Wuwu is in a group of people, and Tao Tao is willful throughout his life.
Since leaving office, I have had many dreams in my spring. If I don’t study, I will have more leisure in old age.
The only source of knowledge in Qinli is the Lushui River, but the only source of tea is the Mengshan Mountain.
Poverty, passability, practice, and cessation are always with me. Is there no way I can go back now?
9. "Ships Support the Qin at Night"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Birds perch and fish do not move, the moon shines on the deep river at night.
There is nothing happening outside, and there is only the piano in the boat.
The seven strings are good friends, and the two ears are bosom friends.
When the mind is calm, the voice is calm, and there is no past or present.
10. "The Huai Xin Da in the South Pavilion in Summer"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.
The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.
I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music.
Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of my dreams.
11. "One of Eighty-Two Songs of Love"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Ruan Ji
Unable to sleep at night, he sat up and played the harp.
The thin curtain reflects the bright moon, and the breeze blows on my lap.
In the outfield of Guhong, birds are singing in the northern forest.
What will happen if you wander around? Worry makes me sad.
2. We need some good sentences describing the beautiful sound of the piano, preferably with poems in them. The more the better~
Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing", Li He's "Li Ping Konghou" "Introduction" and Han Yu's "Listening to Master Ying Playing the Qin" are three poem masterpieces about music. They respectively describe the three musical instruments: pipa, harp, harp and guqin. The first two have been mentioned above. I will add a few words about guqin: Han Yu's "Listening to Master Ying Plays the Qin" "Master Ying Plays the Qin": Intimate children's words, grudges and grievances between you. Suddenly it becomes grand, and the warriors go to the enemy's field. The floating clouds and catkins have no roots, and the sky and the earth are vast and far away. A flock of birds are noisily chirping, and suddenly a solitary phoenix is ??seen. Climbing up. I couldn't control myself, I lost my momentum and fell a thousand feet. I groaned with two ears, but I didn't listen to the silk bamboo. I heard Master Ying playing, so I stood up and sat aside. I pushed my hands to stop it suddenly, and my clothes were wet with tears. Ying Huo is really capable, but there is nothing he can do. The frozen charcoal is in my intestines. Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion": Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and roaring loudly, deep in the forest, no one knows, the bright moon comes to shine. Liu Changqing's "Playing the Qin": On the seven cold strings, listening to the cold wind in the pines. Ancient tune Although I love myself, many people today don’t play. "The West Chamber Listening to the Qin": Could it be that the Tianjingsha has a beautiful and exquisite bun with a single step of shaking it? Could it be that the skirt is hanging in a dangling ring? Could it be that there is a sudden wind in front of the eaves of the iron horse? Could it be that the golden hook dual-control jingle is ringing the curtain? Could it be that the teasing order was to ring the bell at night in the Brahma Palace? Could it be that Shuxiaoxiaoqujianzhong? Could it be that the sound of a ruler and scissors comes to you? Could it be that there is a leaking sound and a long dripping sound that rings the copper of the kettle? I leaned forward and listened again to the east corner of the wall. It turned out that it was a tung tree that was connected to the west wing. The bald boy's voice was strong, like the swords and spears of the cavalry; his voice was quiet, like falling flowers melting in the flowing water; his voice was high, like the clear wind and bright moonlight and the chirping of cranes in the sky. ; Its voice is low, as if listening to the voices of children, chattering in the small window.
3. What are the poems about the sound of the piano
Poems about the "sound of the piano":
1. "Poetry on the Qin"
Author: Su Shi
"If there is sound on the harp, why not put it in the box and not play. If the sound is on your fingers, why not listen to it on your fingers."
2 , "Spring Residence on the Road"
Author: Bai Juyi
"The light rain sprinkles the garden, and the new sunshine is good. The low wind washes the surface of the pool, and the slanting sun tears apart the flowers. The dim light helps the mist Heavy, the water is deep in spring. It is not as trouble-free as Tao, but it still holds a stringed harp."
3. "The Sound of Qin on the River"
Author: Chang Jian
"Tune a jade harp on the river, one string clears the heart. Seven strings play the coolness, and thousands of trees are clear and gloomy. It can make the moon in the river white and the water in the river deep. Only then did I know that the sycamore branches can symbolize gold."
4. "Zhuli Pavilion"
Author: Wang Wei
"Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People in the deep forest do not know that the bright moon comes to shine."
5. "Lovesickness and Resentment"
Author: Li Zhi
"The sea water in the human world is deep, not even half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, but lovesickness is infinite. Bring your piano up. The tall building is empty and full of moonlight. I am playing the song of lovesickness, and my heart is broken for a while."
6. "The God of Xiaoxiang"
Author: Liu Yuxi
" Bamboo branches, mottled bamboo branches, dotted with tears express their lovesickness. Chu Ke wants to listen to Yao Qin's complaint, when the moon shines in the middle of the night in Xiaoxiang. : Yu Xin
"The sound of the piano fills the room, and the books fill the bedside."
8. "Xian Cong Shu Dang Tu Zai Yang Bing"
Author ：Li Bai
"The Guanghan River is thousands of miles long, and the sound of the jade piano flows forever..."
9. "Poetry on the Qin"
Author: Su Shi
< p> "If there is sound on the harp, why won't it sound when placed in a box?"10. "Spring Rain"
Author: Lu You
"Window Lesson in reading, the strings slowly swallow the sound of the piano. 4. Write poems about the sound of the piano
Listen to Master Ying playing the piano
Tang Dynasty: Han Yu
p>The words of affection between children and daughters, the kindness and resentment between you.
Suddenly the situation became tense and the warriors went to the enemy's field.
Floating clouds and catkins have no roots, and the sky and the earth are vast and far away.
A flock of birds were chirping noisily, and suddenly a solitary Phoenix Emperor was seen.
If you can't reach the upper limit, you will lose your strength and plummet.
I have two ears to sigh, but I don’t know how to listen to the silk bamboo.
After hearing Master Ying play, he got up and sat aside.
Pushing the hand to stop suddenly, wet clothes and tears.
You are so sincere and capable, you can’t put ice in my intestines!
Listen to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin
[Tang Dynasty] Li Bai
A Shu monk hugged the green silk and went west to Mount Emei.
Waving your hand for me is like listening to thousands of pines.
The guest's heart is washed away by the running water, and the remaining sound enters the frost bell.
Unconsciously, the blue mountains are dusk, and the autumn clouds are darker.
Listening to the Qin
[Song Dynasty] Anonymous
The six sonorous rhythms of the palace sign, Ling Lun is written at the end of the Wutong. Seven pieces of thin jade knock against the cold stars,
Thousands of streams of flowing water cry with slender fingers. The rain on the empty mountain rises with the clouds, and the ancient wooden lanterns roar green with ghosts on the mountain.
Before the song of Tian Wen’s tears ended, Zigui cried out blood and mourned the death of the ape.
Listening to the Qin
[Tang Dynasty] Meng Jiao
The soft rain has stopped, and the oak leaves are rustling. The moon sets in the west of Chaos Peak, and only three or four stars fall.
Suddenly the Qin was being tuned by the stream in front of me, and the music was cold in the woods across the way. Hearing the sound of the bombs being made, I didn't dare to sit on my pillow and listen.
The candles are returned, the hairpin is straightened, and the atrium is set up in the fountain. The teeth of the fixed-stepping clogs are deep, and the appearance is Zen and the eyes are dark.
The breeze blows through the skirts of clothes, and the sound of the palace sounds is heard. After studying Taoism for thirty years, I have to worry about life and death.
Hearing bombs in one night will make you feel the love of heaven and earth.
Listening to the Qin in the Monastery
[Tang Dynasty] Yang Juyuan
Why not meditate on the Jade Qin? A true monk cannot see his mind when listening.
The sound of dissatisfaction is heard in the autumn hall, and the clouds are rising toward the blue sky and the Xiang River is deep.
5. Sentences describing the sound of the guqin
It is recommended that you read the description of the guqin in Bai Juyi's "Pipa Play", which can be said to be the best song of all time. The astringent strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass. The sound gradually stops.
Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. Personally, I think these sentences are very amazing. If you write about the sound of the piano, don’t use melodious, because only the sound of the violin can be used to describe the melodious. I like to use "flowing water" to describe the piano "Pipa line.
"The first night in Xunyangjiang Seeing off guests, maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn. The master dismounted and was on board the boat. He wanted to drink wine, but there was no orchestra.
When we are too drunk, we will say goodbye miserably. 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 home.
Looking for the sound, I secretly asked who was playing the pipa. The sound of the pipa stopped and I was late to speak. Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the feast.
He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. There are three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed.
The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining 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, slowly wiped and then picked again, it was first called "Neon Shang" and later "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. The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring.
The ice spring is so cold that the strings are condensed, and the sound gradually stops. Don't worry and hate yourself. Silence is better than sound at this time.
The silver bottle bursts into water 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 four strings sound like cracking silk.
The boats in the east and west were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river. While he was chanting and plucking strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features.
She said she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the Xia Toad Mausoleum. At the age of 13, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the teaching group.
Qu Ba once taught good people how to dress up, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup. The young people in Wuling are struggling with their heads, and there are countless red silk songs.
The head of the tin is shattered by the grate, and the bloody skirt is stained by wine. This year's laughter will bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.
My brother left to join the army and my aunt died. The front door is deserted and there are few cars and horses. The boss is married to a businessman.
Businessmen value profits over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea. We go to and from the mouth of the river to guard empty boats, and when we go around the boats, the moon shines brightly on the river, and the water 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, 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 Xunyang, a remote place, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round.
The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house. In the meantime, I heard something at dawn and dusk, cuckoos singing and blood apes wailing.
On a spring river with flowers and an autumn moonlit night, I often drink wine alone. How could there be no folk songs and village flutes? It would be hard to listen to the hoarse and hoarse songs.
Tonight I hear your pipa music, and my ears suddenly become clear as if I were listening to fairy music. Mo Cigeng sat down to play a piece of music and translated it into a pipa line for you.
I feel like I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply. It's so sad that it's not like the forward sound, and everyone in the house weeps when they hear it again.
Who among the audience cried the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet.
6. Sentences describing the sound of the piano (as long as the sentences are beautiful)
1. Sentences describing the quiet and beautiful sound of the piano in the concert hall: The sound of the piano is in the world, and the moon is bright and clear.
When people were feeling happy and relaxed, a breeze suddenly rose and fell in their ears. The sound of the piano can be heard from afar, melodious and melodious, with a kind of emotional charm that is soul-stirring.
Although the sound of the piano is like complaining, all the quietest times, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the first appearance are slowly flowing. The sound of the piano is like a complaint, it is after passing through thousands of sails, looking at the years to clarify the thoughts, it is when you are separated from the sea, it is the accumulation of all the magnificence.
After understanding, there is a calm and flexible soul buried under every note. 2. Examples of sentences describing the beautiful sound of the harmonica: 1. On nights when the moonlight is like water, I can often hear the sound of the harmonica playing leisurely, sometimes as gentle as a flowing spring, sometimes as fast as a waterfall, sometimes as crisp as beads falling on a jade plate, Sometimes it's like a whisper.
This is a kind of clean piano sound that carries people's soul back to the depths of music to find the spiritual rose. 2. The bright piano sound slowly sounded, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the examination room.
In the sound of the piano, it seems that there is a white elf dancing with the wind, the dance is elegant and noble; it is also like a dazzling rose blooming one after another, emitting the fragrance of music. 3. The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous - like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly. 4. The song-like sound of the piano is like the spring breeze passing through the green fields, like the raindrops falling in the bamboo forest; like the echoing sound of frogs, like clapping. The sound of waves on the shore is like a bright moon shining in the dark night, or like children chasing kites... Oh, only those who love life and are full of love have such a heart! 5. The sound of the piano echoes around the jungle, and the heart trembles. The sound is like the roar of the pine wind and the rushing flow of spring water.
7. Sentences describing the sound of the piano
1. On nights when the moonlight is like water, I can often hear the sound of the piano sounding like water, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes as fast as a spring. The waterfall is sometimes as crisp as beads falling on a jade plate, and sometimes as low as a whisper. This is a kind of clean piano sound that carries people's soul back to the depths of music to find the spiritual rose.
2. The bright piano sound slowly sounded, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the examination room. In the sound of the piano, it seems that there is a white elf dancing with the wind, the dance is elegant and noble; it is also like a dazzling rose blooming one after another, emitting the fragrance of music.
3. The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous - like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly
4. The song-like sound of the piano is like the spring breeze passing through the green fields, like Bamboo shoots and shells are falling in the bamboo forest; it is like the sound of frogs echoing, the sound of waves lapping on the shore; it is like a bright moon shining in the dark night, and like children chasing kites... Oh, only those who love life and are full of love can be like this soul!
5. The sound of the piano surrounds the jungle, and the heart trembles. The sound is like the roar of the pine wind, and like the rushing water of the spring
8. What are the poems that express the pleasant sound of the piano
< p> The lingering sound lingered for three days without a break.Who is the one who is searching for the sound and asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak.
Move the boat closer to invite us to meet each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet.
He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.
The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft are sentimental before the tune is formed.
The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining 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, slowly twisted, wiped and 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.
The orioles in Guan Guan are 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 the sound for a while.
Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.
The silver bottle bursts into water 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 four strings sound like cracking silk.
The boats in the east and west were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river.
Hope you adopt it!
9. Sentences to describe the beautiful sound of the piano
1. Sentences to describe the quiet and beautiful sound of the piano in the concert hall:
The sound of the piano is in the world, and the moon is clear. . When people were feeling happy and relaxed, a breeze suddenly rose and fell in their ears. The sound of the piano can be heard from afar, melodious and melodious, with a kind of emotional charm that is soul-stirring. Although the sound of the piano is like complaining, all the quietest times, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the first appearance are slowly flowing. The sound of the piano is like a complaint, it is after passing through thousands of sails, looking at the years to clarify the thoughts, it is when you are separated from the sea, it is the accumulation of all the magnificence. After understanding, there is a calm and flexible soul buried under every note.
2. Example sentences describing the beautiful sound of the harmonica:
1. On nights when the moonlight is like water, I can often hear the sound of the harmonica playing leisurely, sometimes as soothing as a flowing spring, and sometimes as gentle as a flowing spring. The rapidity is like a waterfall, sometimes it is as crisp as beads falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it is as low as a whisper. This is a kind of clean piano sound that carries people's soul back to the depths of music to find the spiritual rose.
2. The bright piano sound slowly sounded, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the examination room. In the sound of the piano, it seems that there is a white elf dancing with the wind, the dance is elegant and noble; it is also like a dazzling rose blooming one after another, emitting the fragrance of music.
3. The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous - like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly
4. The song-like sound of the piano is like the spring breeze passing through the green fields, like Bamboo shoots and shells are falling in the bamboo forest; it is like the sound of frogs echoing, the sound of waves lapping on the shore; it is like a bright moon shining in the dark night, and like children chasing kites... Oh, only those who love life and are full of love can be like this soul!
5. The sound of the piano echoes around the jungle, and the heart trembles. The sound is like the roar of the pine wind, and like the rushing flow of spring water.
10. The poem describing the sound of the piano in the poem "Listening to the Qin" is
The poem describing the "sound of the piano" in the poem "Listening to the Qin" is "On the seven strings of Lingling, listening quietly to the cold wind in the pines ."
Sentence Translation The cool melody played by the lyre rises and falls, listening carefully is like the sound of the rolling pine waves. This sentence comes from "Listening to Play the Qin" by Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty. The original text is as follows: On the seven strings of Lingling, listen quietly to the cold wind in the pines.
Although the ancient tune is self-loving, many people today don’t play it. Sentence Appreciation: The title of this poem is "Playing the Qin", and both "Liu Suizhou Collection" and "Complete Tang Poems" are "Listening to the Playing the Qin".
Let's take a closer look at the word "listen quietly" in the poem. It is appropriate to use the word "listen" in the title. The qin is a traditional Chinese musical instrument composed of seven strings, so the first sentence uses "seven strings" as the synonym for the qin, and the image is more specific.
"Ling Ling" describes the clear and clear sound of the piano, which evokes the word "pine wind and cold". "Pine Wind Cold" uses the wind flowing into the pine forest to suggest the sadness of the sound of the piano, which is extremely vivid and guides readers into the realm of music.
The word "listen quietly" describes the state of trance of the listener, which shows the wonderful sound of the piano. The elegant and peaceful sound of the piano can often evoke in the listener a sense of tranquility and solemnity as water flows over the rocks and the wind blows under the pines.
There is also a tune named "Wind in the Pine" in the music, which is a pun and has a very clever meaning.