Praise saxophone verse

1. Poems about saxophone (poems about musical instruments)

2. Literary verses about saxophone

Poems about saxophone (poems about musical instruments) 1. Poetry about musical instruments

1 I don't know where to play the flute, and I've been looking for someone all night.

There are two lines of idle tears, in front of Bao Zheng.

Acacia is said on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

Jiang Yue cries for bamboo and worries, while Li Ping plays China.

Why should a strong brother complain about willow? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

In Dongliao, a fifteen-year-old girl is waiting. She is good at playing guitar, dancing and singing.

7 Fifteen plays and sixteen poems.

8 self-created words have the most charm, Xiaohong sings and I blow.

On the moonlit night of the 24th Bridge, where does the Jade Man teach oral sex?

10 but let's drink to our guest who came home from the camp and play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him.

1 1 In autumn, the horn is ringing all over the sky, and the night is purple in Yan Zhi.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

12 sounds in all directions, thousands of miles away, long smoke and loneliness.

13 The Jade Emperor blows the Yellow Crane Tower, and plum blossoms fall in Jiangcheng in May.

14 whose flute flies in the dark and scatters into the spring breeze of Manluo.

15 the shepherd boy came back and crossed the cow's back, and the piccolo blew without a cavity.

16 Jincheng silk tube goes into the river and the wind goes into the clouds day after day.

17 peony red beans are bright in spring and embroidered with sandalwood.

18 It's a good thing that I have a whisper to tell each other that I don't need a sandalwood golden vase.

19 Our host, who provided rich wine to mellow the night, invited his Yangzhou guests to play the pipa for us.

20 can play the piano for language. Tell me about it.

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A quiet girl is a good girl, which makes me in charge. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.

Mourning Zheng Yi as a Xiangjiang song, writing green.

However, No.24 leaned against the slow string song and broke Qin Zhenglie.

The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns and the fish dragon dances all night.

26. Talk to Weidu and look south at the platform. Small officials have a legacy. Is Wang Anliang there?

27 Xiao Sheng pharynx, Qin E dream broken Qin Louyue.

28. Tired guests stopped at Qiu Lan by the stream. What is the character upstairs and Yu Di?

Where are the old friends? Yu Di bright moon is free.

Thirty acacia trees are combined into a piano, which has an ancient sound.

Why is this happening? Qiangdi and Qin Zheng.

32 Xiao Lian plays the pipa string first. Break the blue sky

33 after a brief encounter, spring thoughts enter the pipa.

The tea drinker said with a pipa. So as to pass on the heart music.

Who made the pipa? Don't leave your sadness.

Play the pipa. I am ashamed to look at the screen painting.

37 warm jade pipa cold moon skin, generally like snow reflecting pheasant.

Pipa sounds the best, and it's hard to explain.

The pipa string is in a hurry in autumn, and it is played as a long-lost feeling in Guanshan.

Nostalgia, singing and smelling the flute, Fu turned to the countryside like a rotten ke.

4 1 He is good at playing drums, clouds, harps and harps, and often hears the spirit of the Emperor.

Suddenly I heard that there was mourning for Zheng on the river, which was bitter and affectionate. Who will be sent to monitor? 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.

43 "Pipa Travel"

2. Words that describe saxophone sounds

1, delicate and euphemistic [x? ně iw ? n]: the pronunciation is meticulous and smooth.

2, fresh and melodious [qρng xρn y not u yáng]: describes the sound ups and downs, continuous harmony, refreshing and fresh. 3. The voice of nature [tiān lài zhī yīn]: It's very pleasant to describe the voice.

4. Hit the floor [zhid y ǒ u sh ē ng]: Stone: musical instrument similar to Zhong Qin, with crisp and beautiful sound. Metaphor article language is beautiful and powerful.

5. Yang Yang Yinger [yáng yáng yíng ěr]: Yang Yang: numerous; English: I'm full. A loud and beautiful voice fills both ears.

Describe the sweet voice of speaking and reading. Extended data:

Saxophones are divided into: double bass saxophone, bass saxophone, alto saxophone, c-tone saxophone, alto saxophone, f-tone treble saxophone, treble saxophone, c-tone treble saxophone and ultra-treble saxophone.

The saxophone was invented by Belgian adolphe sax in 1840. He combined the mouthpiece of the bass clarinet with that of Orphee Clyde, improved it, and named this new instrument after himself.

There are four kinds of saxophones in common use: soprano saxophone in B flat. E flat alto saxophone.

Tenor saxophone in B flat major. Bass saxophone in e flat.

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3. What are the poems about "playing the flute"

1, the rest of the brothers stole and scattered into the spring breeze. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

Interpretation: Whose exquisite flute sound is melodious secretly. As the spring breeze flutters, it spreads all over Luoyang.

2. The Jade Emperor blows the Yellow Crane Tower, and plum blossoms fall into the river in May. -Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Smells Flute"

Interpretation: The flute sound of plum blossom falling from the Yellow Crane Tower made Jiangcheng see the fallen plum blossom again in May.

3, Xue Jie, Hu Tian herding horses, Yue Ming Xiao in the building. -Gao Shi "Listening to the flute"

Interpretation: The ice and snow melt, and the invading Hu Bing quietly returns. The moonlight was bright and the melodious flute echoed in the garrison.

4, Hanshan flute calls for spring return, moving guests to see tears. -Yi Lee's "Smelling the flute on a Spring Night"

Interpretation: Hanshan plays the flute to call spring back to the earth, and the touched people can't help crying at each other.

5, nostalgic empty songs smell flute fu, going to the countryside is like a rotten ke. -Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou to Enjoy Lotte"

Interpretation: I miss my old friend and recite the flute in vain. It's not the old days to come back after a long time.

6. Playing Guan Shanyue, the Qiangdi, without the troubles of Wan Li, the golden boy. -Wang Changling's "Join the Army"

Interpretation: The music "Guan Shanyue" played by Qiangdi was brought from afar by the autumn wind, which can't eliminate my yearning for my wife thousands of miles away.

7. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

Interpretation: Why do you want to complain that spring hasn't come by playing plaintive willow songs with Qiangdi? It turns out that the spring breeze around Yumenguan can't blow.

8, the grass shop is separated from the field by six or seven miles, and the sound of the night wind is three or four. -Yan Lu's "Shepherd Boy"

Interpretation: Green grass, boundless Yuan Ye, endless. The flute sounded intermittently in the evening breeze, melodious.

On the 9th, Wan Li returned to the boat to play the flute, so I made an alliance with Bai Ou. —— Huang Tingjian's "Deng Express Pavilion"

Interpretation: It is better to find a boat to play the flute and float to your hometown. Wouldn't it be better to be with Bai Ou?

10, divorce was blown by a flute all over Shandong. -Wang Anshi's On the River

Interpretation: The feeling of parting makes the distant flute blow to the east of the mountain with the autumn wind.

4. Forever saxophone, what are the good words?

1 Some people leave and never come back, so waiting and hesitation are the most ruthless killers in the world.

I become very low in front of you, as low as dust. But my heart likes that flowers come out of the dust. (Zhang Ailing wrote on the back of the photo sent to Hu Lancheng)

3 affection, affection We have everything, but there is no love.

If emotions and years can be torn up and thrown into the sea, then I would like to be silent at the bottom of the sea from now on. I like what you said, but I don't understand. You want to see my silence, but I don't understand.

Love is always a thousand turns. How can you love someone if you have never been abandoned or hurt? Love turns out to be an experience. I hope people will last long. What do you like? How do you feel?

A literary poem about saxophone 1 Some literary sentences about music.

Pipa line Bai Juyi

In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.

Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.

We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.

However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.

Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.

She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones. Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.

Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.

The ice spring is cold and astringent, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away. Deep sadness and hidden lamentation are better in silence than voices telling them who stayed in Beijing in winter. (excerpt)

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2. Literary poetry

1, if you give me a glitz, I will allow you to blossom everywhere.

He looked at me from a distance, and his eyes were as distant and sad as rainy days.

Our flame should ignite the world.

4, ten years of life and death, do not think, unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

When we were children, we cried and laughed. When we grew up, we laughed and cried.

6, has been very shallow, but deep feelings.

7. Mandarin ducks and butterflies leaned quietly on both sides of the window, and they flew away-Phyl's red line.

8. Mourning the grass and setting the sun, half the city is willow and half the flute.

Waste green wax is like a ruby, full of clothes and no memories.

9. Brother, I wish you were dead and wandering.

10, recall failed.

1 1. Living in this precious world, the water waves are gentle and the sun is strong-Haizi.

12, see the world clearly, and then fall in love with it-romain rolland

13, for a long time, we were presumptuous and perverse.

13, after the end, everything is just a flowering process.

14, love is a curse, and we will all become demons. -"The Long Winter"

15, under such redemption, life extends with dignity.

16, years have ruined youth year after year.

17, I miss my seventeen-year-old bike.

18. Missing is a ritual, and real memories are born.

19, to have the simplest life and the farthest dream, even if it's freezing in the cold, the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi.

The sun is far away, but there must be a sun.

2 1, in the years, what we lost was a mood.

22. True loneliness is very real.

I hate you for filling my summer so wantonly.

24 years old, life must be very hard.

25. It's all destiny takes a hand. It's all destiny takes a hand.

26, a long time to compete with the moment, sadness refined into transparency.

27. My left hand is an unforgettable firefly, and my right hand is a long meditation for ten years.

28. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

29. The candle flickered on the ground.

30. Life is a gorgeous robe full of lice-Zhang Ailing.

3 1, forbearance is helpful, and there is no worry without love.

32. The wind is lingering and listening to the fallen flowers all night.

33. Missing is not a mistake, but a mistake-April.

34. Spread the years on the red carpet and witness our limits.

35. If we are all hoary heads, who will think of the distant past?

Love as if you have never been hurt.

Just like a girl, because she doesn't love you, everything you do is wrong. Because she doesn't love you, everything is wrong.

38. A lotus blooms in Tang Yingying.

Today, I will say goodbye to you forever.

40. It was just a fleeting glimpse of youth, but I tried to use it to coerce you to reveal a kind of sadness.

4 1, I'll wait for you in front, green summer in three thousand years.

42. Resisting a family is just a child's game, and resisting a world is the power of the devil.

43. On the throne of the abandoned family, only the king and the king embraced for warmth.

44. You only have these things, even if they are not as much as others, or even rubbish, you don't want to lose them, do you? I don't want anything.

45. I hate it when people take things that belong to me. I will take back what I lost one by one.

46. The long summer has passed and the years are quiet.

47. After the blink of an eye, the flowers covered by years become blank.

48. Waiting is the oldest in life.

49. Sadness is greater than heart death.

50. Whose loneliness covers my clothes and whose clothes cover my shoulders.

5 1, there are always people who have been caring for each other for twenty years, but they have lost to a naive or coquettish face.

52. Dare to forget how strong it is?

53. Some pasts can never be returned.

54. The phoenix flies, and the four seas seek to burn.

55. Our desire lends the color of the rainbow to the life that is just a mist-Tagore.

56. Many things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the days when we never forget them.

Writing is a dark suicide.

The so-called one-time meeting is a once-in-a-lifetime meeting in Japanese.

Autumn wind and autumn rain worry people to death

Even if the whole world is against you, I will stand behind you and betray the whole world for you.

When god can't do anything, it's magic crossing all beings.

I'm just a passer-by in your life. Why should I accompany you to the ends of the earth?

3. Poetry praising literature and art

First, about the piano

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.

-Wang Wei's bamboo house

Lingling autumn and spring rhyme, save the dragon and phoenix pool. Oil, oil and spring clouds can be done in one cup.

Gin has existed since ancient times, and few people get this taste. I should only have health and knowledge, and I know three things.

-Bai Juyi's On Gin.

Lonely tong secret empty voice, simple and true. 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?

-Wang Changling's "Qin"

Emei Shanxi, a monk of Shu, with a blue silk lute box. When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will.

I heard him in the clear stream, I heard him in the cold bell. Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.

-Li Bai's Listening to Qin Rui, a Monk of Shu.

Ten fingers give birth to autumn water and play the sunset several times. I don't know how many people were heartbroken by this song.

The mind creates nothingness, and the strings ring between the nails. Come to the palace at night, the moon is full of empty mountains.

Make a five-beat sound and play with your fingers. Birds sing, flowers wither, and songs beat the spring breeze.

-Bai Yuchan "Untitled"

Five tones, six laws and thirteen emblems, dragons sing. A bullet in water, a bullet in a month, the hidden wind makes the branches loose.

-Lu Tong's Piano in the Wind

Second, it rains at home during the chess season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.

4. Poetry praising literature and art

1. I leaned alone among the dense bamboos, playing the piano and humming the piano songs.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. -Wang Wei's "Zhuliguan" autumn rhyme, save the dragon and phoenix pool.

Oil, oil and spring clouds can be done in one cup. Gin has existed since ancient times, and few people get this taste.

I should only have health and knowledge, and I know three things. -Bai Juyi's "To Gold" is lonely and mysterious, simple and true.

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? -Wang Changling's "Qin", a monk in the West Shu of Mount Emei, with a blue silk lute box.

When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will. I heard him in the clear stream, I heard him in the cold bell.

Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky. -Li Bai's "Listening to Qin Rui, a Monk of Shu" gives birth to autumn water with ten fingers and counts the sunset.

I don't know how many people were heartbroken by this song. The mind creates nothingness, and the strings ring between the nails. Come to the palace at night, the moon is full of empty mountains.

Make a five-beat sound and play with your fingers. Birds sing, flowers wither, and songs beat the spring breeze.

-Bai Yuchan's Untitled Five Tones, Six Methods and Thirteen Emblems, written by Long Yinhe. A bullet in water, a bullet in a month, the hidden wind makes the branches loose.

-Lu Tong's Piano in the Wind II. About the chess Huangmei season, it rained at home and frogs were everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.