Poems praising beautiful women for playing guzheng

Poems on Guzheng and Beauty 1. The more elegant the sentence describing a classical beauty playing the guzheng and dancing, the better.

Qin Yi: Slightly blessed, graceful and restrained, sit down.

The jade finger blows gently, revealing the slender white jade finger, caressing the piano face and thinking deeply. The piano sounded in vain in the temple. The sound of the piano is euphemistic but firm, and the tickets come, such as noble running water and the lingering charm ... The sound of the piano gradually rises, dragging a beautiful dance skirt, jumping up and down, and drawing a perfect arc in the air with long sleeves, which is intoxicating to the eyes and heart. The veil covering his face was stirred up by the wind, whirled in the air and fell leisurely, sweeping the imperial secretary who held her breath. Looking at her, her eyes are shining, and the naughty silk is covered. The guzheng is ever-changing: soft smile, gently knitting, slowly lifting the cicada's head, smiling with her right hand, slightly turning the cicada's head and throwing out her sleeves, just right.

The jade hand is slender, like a slowly flowing stream, clear and quiet, the stream is gurgling, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the green grass and wild flowers are competing to open, like a strong wind, and the waves are lapping on the shore ... A tune moves the world's pipa: holding a pipa lightly, slender fingers crossing it, and a clear voice comes, just like a nightingale's fatigue and drowsiness at dusk, with a soft and euphemistic voice. The nightingale falls in the psychedelic moonlight and makes a euphemistic sound. Gradually, the melody is infectious and spreads around. The nightingale's song stayed in the moonlight. It cut off its wings and broke the moonlight in the garden. The sound came to an abrupt end, but Liang seemed to hold the pipa around the tune. She plucked the strings like an onion, making a pleasant sound, and the cold music left from the cliff like spring water. Then I arrived, and the strings were cut like pearls falling on a jade plate.

Her eyes, like misty autumn water, are full of infinite amorous feelings. Song: Then I sang and went into the scenery by boat, and watched the fishing fire by the river turn to the small monument deep in the bamboo forest with the wind, and the monks began to recite the reed bank. In Hong Ting, the green boat swayed and invited Nanshan to take care of paper money, and the evening breeze gave someone a new pain. The fireflies under the moon lit a piece of paper and recalled those lonely memories. What you said about loving me after the flowers bloom and falling again and again is useless. The snow on the moss tells me that you didn't come back. Think about the fireworks years ago, if you taught people to forget their worries, if Conan dreamed that there were no heroes when the stars shone, and all the monkeys were locked up, but after your death, I never laughed and monopolized the fireflies under the moon to illuminate a lonely memory. You said you loved me, but it didn't work out. The snow on the moss told me that you never came back to monopolize the firefly under the moon to illuminate a lonely memory. You said you loved me, but it didn't work out. The snow on the moss told me that you never came back to bloom. Then the flowers fell again, and there was no result. The snow on the moss told me that you never came back. The little girl did an ugly dance: pull out her sleeves, the music played slowly, the figure flowed, the wind blew the fairy, and her body danced with the rhythm. It's really innocent. It's dawn standing in Yaochi.

Graceful and covered, full of beauty, very clean when making up. It's too fluid to flip, and dancing is charming.

It's still the same sentence: old fragrance is light powder, flowers are not like it, and people are haggard. I want to call fairy Ling Bo.

Boating, waves travel thousands of miles. I'm only worried about memories. The ice curtain is half covered, and the Ming Dynasty is falling.

The shadow of the moon is sad, and the dew is scattered. Who leans on the small aperture? * * * In Fang Meng, there are still amphibious snow herons, who wake up on a cold night and are ashamed of flowers and close the moon.

..... The music became more and more intense, rotating and swinging sleeves and hem, all in one go. The music slowly slowed down and the posture softened. The sleeves flew over and pulled out more than five feet long. He bent down and knelt down, his head leaned back, his waist bent at 180 degrees, and the music stopped. Everything is quiet as if it had never happened before. One last dance finished dancing. He took a little breath, raised his beautiful eyes and looked at the princess with a smile.

Poetry: On the snow-white rice paper, there are dots of ink, and in the small print, it says, "The sacred incense-seeking palace", which is touching and a good dream. I can't see the old feelings in the past, and a piece of white silk ruined my life.

Painting: Spring breeze, flowers swaying, begonia sleeping in the wild path, roses unable to pour dust, flowers talking all night, countless residual flowers spreading brocade, getting up, pavilions, Xie Begonia, green dock flow, winding bamboo water reflecting Maolin, winding cloisters, hidden dew dipped in cinnabar painting petals; Dip in autumn fragrance and paint birds, and dip in frost color; Dip in rouge and wipe red lips, dip in white jade; Snails dip their eyebrows, crows get green eyes; Clothes soaked in silver, cinnabar, bracelets and wrists soaked in red gold; The belt is dipped in tooth color and the hair is dipped in dark black; The lotus root dipped in it is a wreath, and the emerald dipped in it is a Hosta; Feet and arms dipped in jade, golden lotus dipped in amber; Dip in water and green to show the lake, dip in flowers and draw some ripples; Soak green as a dome, soak stone and paint grass and moss; Soak rosewood in the desk and chair, and china white in the teacup. Farewell, farewell with a smile on your lips, like a river that has just melted ice and snow. Her eyes gradually faded, and her beautiful clothes shone again: she wore a plain white gauze dress with several bright red peony white dresses embroidered on her white tube top, which outlined a delicate curve. Today, her plain face is even more radiant with some faint pastels. Her hair is slightly tilted, her bangs are a little mature, and her slender arch eyebrows set off her rosy eyes like spring water, and her lips are slightly stained with Zhu. Red is not charming, only the quiet beauty sets off the faint jasmine fragrance and a refined natural beauty. The pink smoked gauze skirt is fresh and elegant, and the white shawl embroidered with cherry blossoms is not conspicuous at all, but it makes people shine. Hairpins on the head are still velvet grass flowers, silver tassels hang down, and pink cherry blossoms are elegant but slightly festive. A pair of almond eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging between the eyebrows. If the skin solidifies, it will be like a hibiscus. I was so angry that I couldn't laugh. I could still see a robe sleeve coat with a delicate pink rose fragrance. Below it was a green tulle skirt with a soft gold bow around my waist. My sideburns are drooping, and jasper praises Feng Chai obliquely, showing a slender and enchanting figure.

A light blue tube-top tunic, revealing white and charming shoulders, a sky-blue ribbon tied around her waist, a long sleeve robe, and a long white dress behind her. The slim cut just sets off a woman's beautiful and plump figure, wearing a golden lotus crown on her head, and nothing else.

2. Poems describing the beauty of guzheng

Lu Xun has a poem "Gift to a Person" (Part II): "The Qin female Rong Yuzheng, Liang Chen warms the night wind, suddenly the ice string is absolutely ringing, and the stars are full of sounds."

3 guzheng poems

I couldn't stop singing last night.

It's already midnight.

Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.

Whitehead is fame.

Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey.

I want to talk to Yao Qin.

There are few confidants, who will listen to the broken string?

Xiao Zhongshan of Yue Fei

Zheng mingzhu,

Shining on the golden harp,

In order to attract Zhou Yu's keen eyes,

She sometimes touches the wrong note.

Li Duan listened to zheng.

Under the north window of Guqin,

The night sounds clear and sad.

High chords break easily,

A broken heart cannot bend the road.

Xiaogang is playing guzheng.

There is a divine comedy upstairs,

I want to break my string and urge it again and again.

Jiang Fei listened to the fog and rain,

White waves are flying, and jade is floating.

Call me double phoenix trough,

Give it to orphans in the Three Gorges.

Playing Fang Chundiao with Jun,

Pick up firewood and frost branches.

Su Shi's Guzheng

Qin Zheng speaks out of tune,

Yuzhu sings Qingqu,

The string is high and broken,

The sound continues with the beautiful fingers.

I heard voices around the beam,

Know Yan Ruyu better.

Shen Yue's Ode to Zheng

Beauty is the window of sunshine,

String players play the Zheng in sign language.

The spring breeze blew off the king's ears,

This song is Ascension to Heaven.

Li Bai's Spring Journey

When you are in a remote place, Qin Zheng will reappear.

Zhang Jiuling listened to Zheng.

The bright moon shines on people in ancient times, and the curtain opens to play jade Zheng.

Chang Jian's "Playing the Zheng at Night in Tall Buildings"

Bao Zheng's cymbals are overcast and dusty, and Zhang Jin draws still.

Liao Rong's "Quit the Palace Prostitute"

Why Zheng Qing lingered and Lv Yun was hanged?

Li Bai is visiting prostitutes in Nanting, Handan.

Where to mourn Zheng, follow the urgent principle, and cherry blossoms hang down Yongxiang Yangya.

Four Untitled Poems by Li Shangyin

There are still cymbals and kites behind the curtain. It's too late to see them. I don't know.

Zheng Song, a Yao Beauty after the Banquet by Lu Lun.

When a woman is in trouble, her heart is cold.

Fifty Poems of Li Shangyin's "Send the General to Que"

Guzheng plays oriental music, and Qin Xian plays western music.

Li Bai's "Antique" 54

It's breezy in Wansongting, so listen to a piano.

Liu Yuxi's "Hurt Qin Sisters"

The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.

Elegant autumn nocturne

3. Guzheng Poetry

Listen to the feelings of Ye Zheng.

-Bai Juyi

Jiangzhou went to listen to Zheng night, but the white-haired freshmen didn't want to listen.

It's the first snow, so you can play until dawn.

High-rise buildings beat Zheng at night

-Chang Jian

This tall building is over 100 feet, reaching the height of the river.

The bright moon shines on people, and the curtain opens to play jade Zheng.

The mountain is high and the ape is in a hurry, and the sky is quiet and the geese are singing.

The curvature is still unfinished, and the east wind and summer are half-dead.

On hearing her play the harp

-Li Duan

Jin Su's guzheng makes a beautiful sound, and the beauty of guzheng sits in front of the jade house.

Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string.

On hearing her play the harp

-Liu

The string urges the column to listen, and the sorrow and resentment of the Qin people are infinite.

It's like chasing the spring breeze to know Liuzhou, just like knowing flowers with birds.

Who cares if the lights are brightly lit all night, and where to miss the moon?

More into a few heavy parting hate, Jiangnan Qilu Luoyang City.

a surname

-Li Qiao

Meng's repertoire is set, and you Chumiao bounces off.

Send a new song in the account, with a clear voice.

Cymbals are matched with six methods, and columns are matched with three talents.

Don't listen to the western qin dynasty, Zheng Zheng has left.

4. Sentences describing women playing guzheng

Qin female side tolerant jade Zheng, Liang Chen side warm night wind, suddenly the ice string sounded, but saw the meteor sound. "

Bao Zheng's cymbals are overcast and dusty, and Zhang Jin draws still.

Liao Rong's "Quit the Palace Prostitute"

When a woman is in trouble, her heart is cold.

Fifty Poems of Li Shangyin's "Send the General to Que"

Tang Zheng yuanzhen

Mochow had a crush on Wang Chang and complained about the partition every night.

The fire phoenix can't be burned, and the spring warbler can't keep company for a long time.

Shake the swallow quickly, and slowly get rid of the little girl by the lyrics.

Hate each other like a new wife and waste energy on him.

Extension:

Guzheng, also known as Han Zheng, Qin Zheng, Yao Zheng and Luan Zheng, is a traditional musical instrument of Han nationality and belongs to plucked musical instruments. It is one of the important national musical instruments unique to China. It has beautiful timbre, wide range, rich playing skills and strong expressive force, so it is deeply loved by the broad masses of the people. Now there are also small guzheng, portable guzheng, mini guzheng, semi-guzheng, new guzheng and twelve-tone guzheng. Guzheng is an ancient national musical instrument, which was born and raised in this fertile yellow land with the long culture of China. It is a plucked musical instrument, and its structure consists of a panel, a wild goose column (also called Zheng code in some areas), strings, a front Yueshan, a string nail, a tuning box, a piano foot, a back Yueshan, a side plate, a sound outlet, a bottom plate and a string piercing hole.

The appearance of the guzheng is a rectangular wooden sound box, and the string frame "Zheng column" (that is, wild goose column) can move freely, and five sounds are arranged in one string. There were 25-string guzheng at the earliest, with 13 strings in the Tang and Song Dynasties, and then increased to 16, 18, 2 1 string, in the order of 626 16964757A 688. Generally, the models of guzheng are preceded by S 163-2 1, where S stands for the S-shaped Moon Mountain, which is Wang Xunzhi and Miao Jinlin * * *, 163 stands for the length of guzheng, and 2 1 stands for the number of strings of guzheng.

5. Poetry related to guzheng

Guzheng poetry occasionally found Tang Zhengniu "xianggong" in Weiyang? Qin Zheng has a good voice.

If you can do me a favor, it's worth 1000 dollars. Jade pillars should be decorated with fine materials, and cinnabar strings should be dyed deep.

I can teach Witch Lane, but I can't move. Tang Zheng? Bai Juyi's bun is green and ruddy.

Eyes cut autumn waters, fingers peel onions. Chu Yan is the gate valve and Qin Sheng is a female worker.

Bright silver, pillars touching jade, exquisite. Apes cry for the moon, and warblers sing beautifully.

Move sorrow to the bottom of your hand and hate to the string. Zhao Seqing is similar, but Hu Qin is different.

Bounce back slowly to break the geese and fly the canopy quickly. Frost was forced to return to the Committee and the ice spring was restored.

The beads are broken, and the knife is cut to the end. Rely on Li's spirit and be able to blend in.

When you are resting, your feelings are constant, so don't think endlessly. Under the juvenile night light, respect the former Chinese Pulsatilla.

Look, I deserve it. I am not too deaf. Connie: Do you know how to play the guzheng? Bai Juyi, playing the piano in the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings, feels dark and low.

String coagulation refers to the throat stop, affectionate 10 thousand. Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan sang nonstop last night.

It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. Whitehead is fame.

Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin.

Who listens to Li Duan's "Listen to the Zheng" and plays it, all shining on the golden piano music, and sometimes touching the wrong sound in order to attract Qiu Yu's keen eyes? Xiao Gang's "Playing the Zheng" plays the Zheng under the north window, and the night sounds clear and sad.

A high chord is easy to break, but a broken heart is hard to bend. Su Shi's "He Lv Playing the Zheng" has performed many Divine Comedy upstairs, and he wants to break the string and urge him again and again.

Jiang Fei listened to the fog and rain, and the white waves tossed and turned. Call me Shuangfengcao as an orphan of the Three Gorges.

Ensemble in pure tune, pecking at wood and flying frost trees. In the "Zheng Fu", a unique tune is issued, and Yuzhu sings a clear song, with high and broken strings and continuous sounds with wonderful fingers.

Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound. Shen Yue's "Qin Zheng Qu" waved sleeves and carved tung, which promoted the column to take off the astigmatism palace and welcomed the song and dance to calm the wind.

Stop the return air, stop Ryutsuki, and Shouwanchunhuan has no songs. Graceful egrets accompanied by poems, boats tied with green hills and dusk, wrote a Yao Zheng song in seclusion.

("Guangdong tune? Pink? Good night "), three to five nights before the moon, fourteen strings refer to the wind. ("Jin Yuan San Qu") Li Bai's "Spring Day Trip" is a beautiful woman who plays the window during the day, and Killer plays the guzheng in sign language.

The spring breeze blew down the king's ears, and this song is Ascension to Heaven. Zhang Jiuling's "Listening to Politics" ended without wind, so it relapsed.

Chang Jian's "Playing the Zheng at Night in Tall Buildings" shows the ancient bright moon and opens the curtain of playing the jade Zheng. Liao Rong's "Retreat from the Palace * * *" has a collection of precious cymbals and cymbals.

Li Bai's "Handan * * *, South Pavilion View" is full of music, which makes Lv Yun droop. Li Shangyin's Untitled Four Poems mourned Zheng Yi's urgent management, and cherry blossoms hung on Yongxiang Yangya.

Lu Lun's Song of Zheng after the Banquet is also accompanied by cymbals, but it is too late to read it. Li Shangyin's Fifty Rhymes of Sending a Thousand Cows to Que is at stake. A woman misses her husband's kite.

Li Bai's "Ancient Style" has fifty-four seven-color eastern songs, and Qin Xian plays western songs. Liu Yuxi's "Injury to Qin Mei" Wan Songting is full of breeze, and now listen to Qin Sheng.

Yuya's "Autumn Nightingale" has been working hard for a long time, and I am afraid to leave the room. Listening to the zither Liu pulling the string to promote the column, the Qin people were infinitely sad and resentful.

It's like chasing the spring breeze to know Liuzhou, just like knowing flowers with birds. Who cares if the lights are brightly lit all night, and where to miss the moon?

More into a few heavy parting hate, Jiangnan Qilu Luoyang City. "Playing the Piano" Emperor Liang Jianwen plays the piano under the north window, and the night sounds clear and sad.

Zhang Gao's string is easy to break, but his heart hurts. Zhu Qiong, Emperor of Liang Xiaoyuan, moved the golden thread, and the piano played Zhao Qu.

Liu Zheng has beautiful hands like jade. The kite-flying man Yuan. Sado stabbed fifty strings of silver armor and beat the ice, Haimen was in a hurry.

An old friend knows a lot about grievances, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before. "Zheng" In the Song Dynasty, Yan once lamented that the Zheng at that time played the Xiangjiang River with a green sound.

"Zheng" Song. Yan refers to thirteen strings, and the details will be sent to you. When the autumn water slows down, the jade column flies.

Hit the heartbroken, Chunshan eyebrows low. Mistakes under the clouds, micro-harvest Hao wrist fresh

Night wind gives birth to blue pillars, and spring water swallows red strings. Cui Pei's touch is light, and the warbler's branches are astringent.

What is more wonderful about the fragrance? The clear moon is really beautiful. Zheng Li Qiao Mengtian plays a song, and You Chumiao bounces off.

Send a new song in the account, with a clear voice. Cymbals are matched with six methods, and columns are matched with three talents.

Don't listen to the western qin dynasty, Zheng Zheng has left. One Piece: Zheng Zheng still has clothes. Jacky loves Wang Chang, complaining about the partition wall every night.

The fire phoenix can't be burned, and the spring warbler can't keep company for a long time. Shake the swallow quickly, and slowly get rid of the little girl by the lyrics.

Hate each other like a new wife and waste energy on him.

6. Poems about Guzheng

The poem about guzheng breaks the rainbow and falls to Pingshan, and the geese walk flat.

Nail bells and double Kiriko, mixed with thousands of beads. Worrying dragons cry jade sea, carved in swallows at night.

You should only be in summer, and you should serve the king again. -Yang Weizhen's "Zheng Mingqu" Qin Zheng spit out the tune, and Yuzhu sang a clear song.

The string is broken by high, and the sound continues with the wonderful finger. Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound.

-Liang/:"Zheng Song" snow window jade hand, golden piano music, suddenly dialed the wrong sound, causing Zhou Yu's eyes. -Tang/Li Duan: "Listening to the Zheng" Caiyun sits in the Jade Building, and the thirteen strings are temporarily sad.

By the way, stop playing and go to Jiangzhou Sima Head to commit suicide. -Bai Juyi's "Listening to the Zheng of Cui Qi Prostitute" was not on the track, but You Chumiao bounced off and sent a new song in the account.

Cymbals are matched with six methods, and columns are matched with three talents. If you don't listen to the Western Qin Dynasty, you will be worried. -Tang/Li Qiao: "Zheng" Yin Zheng worked hard all night, but he was afraid to leave the room.

-Yu Ya's Autumn Nocturne > Spring outing-Beauty Li Bai plays sign language and guzheng during the day. The spring breeze blew down the king's ears, and this song is Ascension to Heaven.

-"At that time, Xiang embroidery heard about the adjacent flute, not because she had been away from home for many years.

* Poem of calligraphy *-Qingyang Caolu, quick red embroidered skirt.

Think of the swaying rain, and my heart will be clear. If you want to name the piano, give it to your bosom friend.

Finger fragrance is dancing on the strings, and the voice is soft. Looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, indulging in music with Chanjuan.

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuang Hangxiao dreamed of butterflies, and the king's longing for love was cooing.

-"Jinse" Li Shangyin suddenly heard that Zheng was destroyed by the river, which was bitter and affectionate. Who will be sent to listen? Smoke gathers in the clouds, which is auspicious according to the agreement.

I want to ask for it at the end of the song, not seeing it, counting the peaks. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" fell in love with a butterfly. Yan dreams of entering the vast waterways in the south of the Yangtze River, swimming all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and never seeing anyone who left again.

There is nothing to say about the ecstasy in sleep, and I feel disappointed and ecstatic. If you want to make good use of this love letter, you will have no evidence in the end.

However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie. Qin Xian is delicately wound, and Bao Yan flies obliquely for thirty-nine years-He Fang flies wildly in the return air, and the cold enters the face-Hong Jingbo in the golden house sings warbler skillfully and slowly-Zhao Xuzhai's old songs are rediscovered and moved all over the face-Chao Ji imitates the bodhisattva and chivalrous songs. > as soon as I mourn Zheng Zuoxiang's song, I write green.

The fingers are thirteen strings, and the details will be sent to you. When the autumn water slows down, the jade column flies.

When it hits the heartbroken heart, the mountain eyebrows are low. Yu Meiren Song Yan Dao Ji > The sky is like water. Last night, I leaned on it and compared the bright moon with the original ceremony.

When the moon is full, I hope people will return. If you wear clothes before you wear them, the old meaning will change.

Spring hates being lazy to tune the strings, and there are two lines of idle tears in front of Bao Zheng. In The Bright Moon with Purple Sleeves and Red Strings, Tang Bai Juyi plays the piano with a low sense of darkness.

String coagulation refers to the throat stop, affectionate 10 thousand. There are still cymbals and kites behind the curtain. It's too late to see them. I don't know.

-Liu Lun's "Zheng Qu Fu Yao Beauty after Banquet", the string is dangerous, the woman is sad, and Jia Yufu plays the Zheng. -Li Shangyin's "Send a Thousand Cows to Que Fifty Rhymes", with seven colors playing the eastern music and Qin Xian playing the western music.

-Li Bai's "Antique" 540,000 songs pavilion breeze, listen to the piano at this time. -Liu Yuxi's "Journey to Hurt Qin Mei" Yin Zheng worked hard for a long time and was afraid to leave the room.

-Yu Ya's "Autumn Nocturne" greets you with a clear piano sound, and Le Hu mourns her husband's return. Fairy rhyme is difficult to understand without beautiful women.

-"Acacia" in the middle of nowhere, so Qin Zheng reappeared. -Zhang Jiuling's "Listening to the Zheng" In ancient times, the moon shone on people, and the curtain opened to play the jade Zheng.

-Chang Jian's "High-rise Building Playing the Zheng Every Night" is a treasure. The Zheng is covered with dust, and the brocade account is like a candle. -Liao Rong's "Ci Gong Prostitute" Why did Zheng Qing linger, and why did Lv Yun hang himself?

-Li Bai's "Looking at Prostitutes in the South Pavilion of Handan" Zheng Mourning, take care of it, cherry blossoms are often on the cliff. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled Four Songs" performed many Divine Comedy upstairs, and wanted to break the string and urge again and again.

Jiang Fei listened to the fog and rain, and the white waves tossed and turned. Call me Shuangfengcao as an orphan of the Three Gorges.

Ensemble in pure tune, pecking at wood and flying frost trees. -Su Shi's "Kanluoji Playing the Piano" plays the piano under the north window and listens to the sorrow at night.

A high chord is easy to break, but a broken heart is hard to bend. -Xiao Gang plays the zither, sings the zither and gold, and shines on the golden thread piano. In order to attract Qiu Yu's keen eyes, she touches the wrong note from time to time.

-Li Duan's "Listening to Zheng" Where is Zheng Ai, eager to manage it, cherry blossoms hang down the cliff. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled Four Poems" has 50 strings of silver and ice, and Haimen winds the geese.

In the first month, Yang Zijiang's boat was full. -Yuan Zaju "The Giver of Kites".

7. Poetry and introduction about guzheng

The poem about guzheng breaks the rainbow and falls to Pingshan, and the geese walk flat.

Nail bells and double Kiriko, mixed with thousands of beads. Worrying dragons cry jade sea, carved in swallows at night.

You should only be in summer, and you should serve the king again. -Yang Weizhen's "Zheng Mingqu" Qin Zheng spit out the tune, and Yuzhu sang a clear song.

The string is broken by high, and the sound continues with the wonderful finger. Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound.

-Liang/:"Zheng Song" snow window jade hand, golden piano music, suddenly dialed the wrong sound, causing Zhou Yu's eyes. -Tang/Li Duan: "Listening to the Zheng" Caiyun sits in the Jade Building, and the thirteen strings are temporarily sad.

By the way, stop playing and go to Jiangzhou Sima Head to commit suicide. -Bai Juyi's "Listening to the Zheng of Cui Qi Prostitute" was not on the track, but You Chumiao bounced off and sent a new song in the account.

Cymbals are matched with six methods, and columns are matched with three talents. If you don't listen to the Western Qin Dynasty, you will be worried. -Tang/Li Qiao: "Zheng" Yin Zheng worked hard all night, but he was afraid to leave the room.

-Yu Ya's Autumn Nocturne > Spring outing-Beauty Li Bai plays sign language and guzheng during the day. The spring breeze blew down the king's ears, and this song is Ascension to Heaven.

-"At that time, Xiang embroidery heard about the adjacent flute, not because she had been away from home for many years.

* Poem of calligraphy *-Qingyang Caolu, quick red embroidered skirt.

Think of the swaying rain, and my heart will be clear. If you want to name the piano, give it to your bosom friend.

Finger fragrance is dancing on the strings, and the voice is soft. Looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, indulging in music with Chanjuan.

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuang Hangxiao dreamed of butterflies, and the king's longing for love was cooing.

-"Jinse" Li Shangyin suddenly heard that Zheng was destroyed by the river, which was bitter and affectionate. Who will be sent to listen? Smoke gathers in the clouds, which is auspicious according to the agreement.

I want to ask for it at the end of the song, not seeing it, counting the peaks. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" fell in love with a butterfly. Yan dreams of entering the vast waterways in the south of the Yangtze River, swimming all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and never seeing anyone who left again.

There is nothing to say about the ecstasy in sleep, and I feel disappointed and ecstatic. If you want to make good use of this love letter, you will have no evidence in the end.

However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie. Qin Xian is delicately wound, and Bao Yan flies obliquely for thirty-nine years-He Fang flies wildly in the return air, and the cold enters the face-Hong Jingbo in the golden house sings warbler skillfully and slowly-Zhao Xuzhai's old songs are rediscovered and moved all over the face-Chao Ji imitates the bodhisattva and chivalrous songs. > as soon as I mourn Zheng Zuoxiang's song, I write green.

The fingers are thirteen strings, and the details will be sent to you. When the autumn water slows down, the jade column flies.

When it hits the heartbroken heart, the mountain eyebrows are low. Yu Meiren Song Yan Dao Ji > The sky is like water. Last night, I leaned on it and compared the bright moon with the original ceremony.

When the moon is full, I hope people will return. If you wear clothes before you wear them, the old meaning will change.

Spring hates being lazy to tune the strings, and there are two lines of idle tears in front of Bao Zheng. In The Bright Moon with Purple Sleeves and Red Strings, Tang Bai Juyi plays the piano with a low sense of darkness.

String coagulation refers to the throat stop, affectionate 10 thousand. There are still cymbals and kites behind the curtain. It's too late to see them. I don't know.

-Liu Lun's "Zheng Qu Fu Yao Beauty after Banquet", the string is dangerous, the woman is sad, and Jia Yufu plays the Zheng. -Li Shangyin's "Send a Thousand Cows to Que Fifty Rhymes", with seven colors playing the eastern music and Qin Xian playing the western music.

-Li Bai's "Antique" 540,000 songs pavilion breeze, listen to the piano at this time. -Liu Yuxi's "Journey to Hurt Qin Mei" Yin Zheng worked hard for a long time and was afraid to leave the room.

-Yu Ya's "Autumn Nocturne" greets you with a clear piano sound, and Le Hu mourns her husband's return. Fairy rhyme is difficult to understand without beautiful women.

-"Acacia" in the middle of nowhere, so Qin Zheng reappeared. -Zhang Jiuling's "Listening to the Zheng" In ancient times, the moon shone on people, and the curtain opened to play the jade Zheng.

-Chang Jian's "High-rise Building Playing the Zheng Every Night" is a treasure. The Zheng is covered with dust, and the brocade account is like a candle. -Liao Rong's "Ci Gong Prostitute" Why did Zheng Qing linger, and why did Lv Yun hang himself?

-Li Bai's "Looking at Prostitutes in the South Pavilion of Handan" Zheng Mourning, take care of it, cherry blossoms are often on the cliff. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled Four Songs" performed many Divine Comedy upstairs, and wanted to break the string and urge again and again.

Jiang Fei listened to the fog and rain, and the white waves tossed and turned. Call me Shuangfengcao as an orphan of the Three Gorges.

Ensemble in pure tune, pecking at wood and flying frost trees. -Su Shi's "Kanluoji Playing the Piano" plays the piano under the north window and listens to the sorrow at night.

A high chord is easy to break, but a broken heart is hard to bend. -Xiao Gang plays and sings the zither. Kim shines on the golden thread piano. In order to attract Qiu Yu's keen eyes, she touches the wrong note from time to time.

-Li Duan's "Listening to Zheng" Where is Zheng Ai, eager to manage it, cherry blossoms hang down the cliff. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled Four Poems" has 50 strings of silver and ice, and Haimen winds the geese.

In the first month, Yang Zijiang's boat was full. -Yuan Zaju "The Kite Deliverer"? si=9 .