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A classic poem about Qin dynasty

1. Ancient poems about Qin ~ ~ Walking on the road, living in spring, Bai Juyi's garden is drizzling, and a new sunny day is easy to find.

Low wind washes the pool surface, and the setting sun removes the flower heart. Orchids are cloudy and spring water is dark.

It's better to save trouble and have a stringed piano. Pool window Bai Juyi pool night lotus fragrant Xie, window autumn bamboo profound meaning.

No partner, only a piano. When the piano is waiting for a new sunny night in Bai Juyi Bamboo Garden, the window has not yet been laid down.

* * * Qin is a wife, and there is an autumn period with the moon. Emerald jade stays in the wind for a long time, and Jinbo comes out of the fog late.

I am the only one who knows how to wait for the clear scenery in a quiet voice. It's more interesting for me to listen to ancient music in Lanbai Juyi, Qin is Lan.

If you want to be calm and sound like Hong Zhong, you can't play as well as listening to people. The night is cool, the white house is easy to show, and the wind is cool. The old man wears clothes first.

Where to throw the waist sleeves? Only one stringed instrument is available. Bai Juyi, who is full, eats and lies on the pillow, and it is easy to sleep and sing.

Have a glass of wine and play the piano slowly. It can not only be affectionate, but also be proud of time.

Who knows that fame and fortune are exhausted and there is no peace. Bai Juyi in the East Courtyard, a bamboo room under the Panasonic Pavilion, and a rope bed with warm eaves on sunny days.

There are three volumes of Jing Ming Ju Shi Jing, and a piano by Mr. Rong Qi. When you are old, you are tired of orange vinegar. When you are sick, your lungs are thirsty for tea.

Sometimes I get drunk without company. Bai Xutang Bai Juyi Bai Xu Tang Qianya stepped back and nothing went to the center.

When moving the bed, you will lie on the roof of the sun, and you will lie beside the piano. Qin Xing on the river, Yu Qin Yang on the river, a clear string, one heart.

The seven strings of Lingling are all over the ground, and the wood is full of melancholy clouds. It can make the river white and make the river deep.

I only know that the branches of buttonwood trees can be decorated with gold. Wang Anshi, solitary, naturally dense and solitary, hundreds of meters high.

Ling Xiao is indomitable, humble and polite. Old roots are strong, and the sun is more cloudy.

Think about it tomorrow. I want to play the banjo. Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Send the sword and Fu Yan's sister-in-law Xin Qiji to Mo Xie, and take a closer look at the lamp.

Hangkongzhai, as a piano partner, doesn't have to chop Loulan. On the night of spring, I bid farewell to my friend Chen Ziang's silver candle, spit out smoke, and gave a banquet to treat Yi with a golden jar.

Farewell hall in the hall to recall the friendship of friends, bypass the mountain behind the water, a long journey. The bright moon is high in the treetops, and the long river is still unknown.

To Luoyang, when will this meeting be held? Acacia complains that Ye Li's humanity is deeper than the sea and not worth half.

The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight.

Playing acacia, the string broke for a while. Liu Yuxi, the great god of Xiaoxiang, sent acacia with tears from bamboos.

Chuck wants to listen to the lyre, moonlit in Xiaoxiang. Meng Haoran spent the night at the foot of Zen master Ye, waiting for my good friend Ding, and the sun set and the ravine was everywhere.

The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear. There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place.

Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road. Zhang and Wang Wei, the deputy governors, replied, "Every year, we just want to be safe.

I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests. Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano.

To know the truth about the poor, please listen to the fishing songs in the deep water. Qingpingle Weizhuang has wild flowers and fragrant grass, and views the mountain road alone.

The willow spits golden thread and sings early, and the melancholy fragrance lady is black and old. Ribbon feeling empathy, Zhu Lan alone thought deeply.

I dreamed that half a bed was leaning against the moon, and the wind in the small window touched the piano. How much love for flowers hurts the spring, and the dark flowers are bright, which hinders the balance of hair.

Peach leaves go up the mountain in the blue sky, and white flowers are full of skirts. It is the day when I whisper long sentences, the curtain lights are faint and my heart sends Huqin language.

Counting the rain and the wind, the hazy and pale moon clouds come and go. The idle window of Li Qingzhao small courtyard in Huanxisha is deep in spring, the heavy curtain is not heavy, and the seven laws lean against the building without words.

In the distant mountains, the dusk is in a hurry, the wind is blowing and the rain is beating, and the shade is light. Pear blossoms are hard to thank. Xiangzi sushi, dust-free at night, moonlight like silver.

When you pour the wine, you must be full of ten points. This is both fame and fortune, but it is a waste of people and money.

A pony in a sigh, a fire in a stone, and a dream. Although you hold an article, who will kiss you?

And Tao Tao, happy innocence. When will you go home? Be an idle person.

Yes, a glass of Qin Long, a pot of wine and a wisp of cloud. There are two poems about Li He, Changqing, Huaimaoling and green grass hanging down a stone well.

Looking at Zhuo Wenjun while playing the pipa, I saw the spring breeze blowing her hair. Alas, compared with Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty, Liang Xiaowang is like a broken stem.

Only one volume of documents remained after his death, but Emperor Wu climbed to the top of Mount Tai at the closing ceremony. Di Zi Song Lihe Dongting Di Zi thousands of miles, cool wind geese crow water.

Nine calamus died on the stone, and Xiang Shen played the piano to welcome them. The old laurel on the mountain blows ancient incense, and the mother dragon complains about the cold light of the water.

Shapu left the fish and threw pearls at the kokuryudo. Feel the spring, Li He is warm and gloomy, and the flowers are sad in the north.

The elm tree pierced Ryoko's eye, and the willow tree broke the dancer's waist. Go to the screen to greet the swallow, and fly the silk to send a hundred pains.

Hu Qin hates today and is anxious to talk to Tan Cao. Immortal Li He played the piano on the cliff and turned over an immortal.

Hold the white phoenix tail and sweep the Nanshan cloud at night. Deer drink cold water, and fish return to the seaside.

At that time, Emperor Wudi published books and newspapers.

2. Seeking poetry is like listening to a piano.

Guoqiang

Be madly in love in the dream of Tang poetry

Friendship in the sacredness of Song Ci

With the help of the wonderful string player

Dispel the last fog in front of you

A wonderful and vivid sound path

Speaker from guzheng

At the top of the white clouds

go slow

You have become a lovely and natural fairy.

Toggle the interwoven lark song

Try to figure out the mind of the red sun

Eyebrows became a dream shadow of silence and meditation

The gurgling sound of running water around you.

Flowing out of the ancient closed village

The baptism of more than 20 centuries

There are many Huaiyin trees that express their feelings on the moon.

Fragrant and charming butterfly spring.

Listen to the jumping notes.

They are all long-standing love stories.

Sad and melodious acacia season

A woman plays the piano in the moonlight.

Still as rosy as a peach

Ashamed to ask about the past, white clouds and breeze

A small carp is fighting.

The surprised river and the earth burst into cheers.

Be in a deep panic

Layers of ripples.

Hold up a ups and downs of the lake.

Long sigh.

Acacia accompanied by waterfowl

On the cliff of Yitian

A few lines are carved like axes.

Connecting ancient and modern.

Continue today and tomorrow.

The lofty thoughts of Buddha

Back to the soft voice of the piano

Acacia wet my heart and tears.

Who knows the feelings of this Millennium?

Gone with the Wind

I want to fall in love with a beautiful woman.

Your radiant, delicate and beautiful shadow

Reading has become a beautiful landscape in poetry.

3. What love poems begin with "Qin"? Li Zhi of Tang Dynasty is not as deep in human nature as Acacia.

The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. Holding the piano in the high building, the building will be full of empty moonlight.

Playing acacia, the string broke for a while. Qin Ge has a beautiful name, which I will never forget.

I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn.

Helpless beauty, not in the east wall. Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it.

When I see Xu Xi, comfort me. Willing to match virtue with words and work together.

I can't fly, which makes me fall. Guanju, the Book of Songs, Guanju dove, in Hezhou.

A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day.

Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. "Huai" in the Tang Dynasty was silent and worried about the secluded mountains, and the pity seemed to meet Zhongzhou.

The throat collapses and flows day and night, and the lonely guest sits in danger and worries about himself. The crane sings at dawn, and the ape sings at first frost.

Bright Yao is flying, crickets are singing and leaning against the piano. Pick up the Chu water, make the West Pavilion surpass Cen.

The mountains are winding, the water is trickling, and the caves are swimming. The golden light rose suddenly, but the moss rested unexpectedly.

When the green apples rest and wither, and the beauty is lonely, you can't see the poor tung trees and rich osmanthus flowers all over the mountain. "Whitehead Song" Tang Zhangji asked you to play my Whitehead Song on your knee.

Recalling your charming laughter in the past, the feelings of two people are like lingering elements. The palace built tall buildings for me and planted fragrant trees in the flowering pond.

A hundred flowers blossom in spring, and autumn begins to wither. If you leave me, you won't be old. Luo Luo Yu 'er is not dark in color, which is no longer suitable at present.

The bronze statue of Yangzhou is a mirror with no shadow in the dark. People's hearts are endless, and the likes and dislikes in front of them can be decided.

Your grace has gone, and you will come back, and the calamus is full of flowers.

4. What philosophy does the piano poem illustrate? This poem tells the truth of playing the piano: the production of a piece of music can not be completed by a piano or fingers, but also requires people's thoughts, feelings and technical proficiency.

Piano is not difficult to master, everyone has fingers. However, due to the great differences in people's thoughts, feelings and playing techniques, whether the music played is pleasing to the ear is also very different. Two questions are used in the poem to arouse readers' thinking.

In fact, this is a complex aesthetic problem: the subjective and objective relationship that produces artistic beauty. Su Shi's Qin Poetry: "If there is a piano sound on the piano, why not put it in the box?" If the sound is on your fingers, why not listen to it on your fingers? "This poem is fresh, fluent and philosophical.

It criticizes two kinds of one-sidedness: one is to see the function of the piano and only talk about "there is sound on the piano"; One is to emphasize only the function of fingers and think that "sound is on fingers". As we all know, the beautiful sound of the piano is produced by human fingers plucking the strings, and it is difficult to play beautiful music without any of them.

1. If: If it means that the sound of the piano comes from the piano, why not put it in the box and keep it quiet? 2. What do you mean? If the piano comes from your hand, why can't you hear the sound in your hand? The problem is that everything has several complementary factors. You can't do it without a piano, and you can't hear it without your hands. . .

5. Excuse me, what are the titles of the ancient sentences about Qin in China: Qin Year: Tang Author: Li Qiao Style: Five Laws Content:-

Before the wind dispersed, the infantry came to the moon. Huaihai is mostly a room, and Liang Min used to be a stage.

If the child can be heard, the mountains and rivers will ring with sorrow and joy. Title: Qin Dynasty: Tang Author: Hidden Mountain School: Seven Ancient Contents:-Seven silk convey profound meaning, streams and winds give birth to ten fingers.

Since we are friends, it is still rare. I want to give you more advice. Title: Qin Dynasty: Tang Author: Style: Five Laws Content:-

There was a song in ancient times, and several people have heard it today. The wind is far away, and the smoke is deep from the moon.

The wind continued to do water mountain exercises and sat outside the heart. Title: Qin Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Style: Five Unique Contents:-

Why wave? Feng Xian talks to himself. Title: Qin Dynasty: Tang Author: Wang Changling Style: Five Ancient Contents:-

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? Title: "The Wandering Age of the North Window: Southern Song Dynasty" Author: Lu You Content:-

Delu only credits wine coupons, thinking about the new grass begging for temple chapters. Guqin, pieced together and scattered, the name card is hard and yellow.

Although the night pavilion has ups and downs, it is still better than the old phoenix hall. Title: Answer to Han Yuhe Author: Tang Author: Meng Jiao Content:-Rich does not worry about face, poor does not worry about bones.

Lazy grinding old bronze mirrors, afraid of seeing new white hair. The old tree has no flowers in spring, and the children cry blood.

The strings are hard to listen to. The world is not a risk, and there are many things of common concern.

With generous steps and driving alone. Old friends Han and Li are both smart people.

If you lose me, I will return home, and I will give it to you. Perhaps it is the pivot of the East, but the best in the world.

You are born to swim, and RoyceWong can sing poetry. The high sentiment is clear, and Lang embraces Xiao Yue.

If there is soil, don't bury it, and if there is hatred, it will be snow. I would like to be a straight man, and I will always be with you.

For the sake of guqin and harp, I am willing to listen to you forever. If you want to know your husband's heart, you once said solitary sword.

Title: Lodi Age: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Content:-Guqin has no vulgar rhyme, and no one listens after playing. Cold pine has no demon flowers, and no one walks under the branches.

Spring breeze on the 12th Street, Xuan rode non-stop. Run to see the peony and listen to Qin Zheng.

Everyone is pleasing to the eye, and he is loose and alone. Many people like Zheng Wei, and the piano keeps the same sound.

I am pregnant, master, and I am not ashamed of it. Title: Ancient Yuefu Age: Tang Author: Shao Ye Style: Yuefu Content:-Playing Guqin on wine and making new sounds on the strings.

The new sound is difficult to distinguish, and the fingers are deeply resentful. I don't protect myself, just like the wheel at four o'clock.

I don't know when it was photographed tonight. Dew drops of hibiscus fragrance, and the fragrance will die.

Good times are too late to stay, and residual red remains in the pool. Title: The Book of Huainan was sent to Zhao Zhengjun in Shu. Year: Tang Author: Li Bai Content:-Wu is a floating cloud, floating like a passer-by.

If you don't follow your career, you will be forced to rush again and again. Good planning and Russia abandoning donations, illness is a cotton drama.

Guqin hides an empty box, and a long sword hangs on an empty wall. Chu cares about Zhong Yi, and the more you sing, the better.

The country is far away, and the countryside is far away. Memories of the DPRK are like a stage and a dream room at night.

At the beginning of the trip, the atmosphere in autumn is very quiet. The wind is loose and clear, revealing white grass.

The old friend is invisible, and you dream who is suitable. Send a book to the west to comfort and leave you.

Title: Huanxisha Age: Song Author: Han Yangu Style: Word Content:-A wisp of golden fragrance lasts forever. The remains are not covered with guqin.

Embroidered cold, rare. Sit and listen to the bamboo wind knocking on the stone, pour flowers and wash the spring.

The sound of falling plums and raindrops hitting the curtains. Title: Moon Mountain Send Monks Year Author: Tang Author: Style: Five Laws Content:-Moon Mountain is good, the moon shines all over the mountain.

If you want to go to the top of the mountain, you can go at midnight. The white ape is really snowy, and a hundred birds play the guqin.

My son has lived here for a long time, so he should forget that he is in this city. Title: Long years of seclusion and appreciation of friends Author: Tang Author: Wu Qiaowen Style: Seven Laws Content:-Although living in seclusion near the nymphs, living in seclusion in Bixianlian.

Bamboo covers the door and cranes rest, learning Xi Anshi monk Zen. The guqin is full of moonlight, and the mountain fruit is full of frost. Thank you for making friends with gone with the wind and sending me a good article after the cloud.

Title: The Age of Complaining: Song Author: Zhao's Style: Word Content:-Suddenly the east wind is old, and Leng Yun blows the night curtain. Under the curtain, the teapot smokes alone, and the plum beans and trees outside the bridge are broken.

Yu Lang in the south of the Yangtze River is haggard, sober and worried about wine. Leaning on the dry, a cool breeze, looking at the flat ground falling flowers as deep as snow.

A bag of 1000-dollar guqin. Pingquan Jingu can't bear to look for old things again.

Same day. Has become a dream.

Long Yuan graves safe, who arouse, * * * theory of heart. Lament and complain.

Ask what it looks like, singing on the branches of birds. Title: Mountain Travel Year: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Lu You Content:-Chai Men is a mountain in the south, with green shoes stepping on white clouds.

When will the revolving wine coupons be enough? Stop saying that the monk's memorial tablet is full. There are traces of a three-foot guqin and a mord with Hunan spots.

Looking at me, the clouds in northern Shandong are coming back with birds. Title: Listening to Yuezhou Xu Waiqin Year: Tang Author: Style: Seven Unique Contents:-Jade is like a harp, and philosophers see the heart of saints.

After all, the south wind seems to be a relic, and nine suspected apes and birds are singing all over the mountain. Title: Seclusion is the Age of Spring Poetry: North and South Author: Yu Xin Content:-

The secluded path suddenly spring came. The canal will transfer water pheasants.

Open the garden and sweep the bamboo forest. This bridge has been broken for a long time.

When the bank closed down, the evil invasion began. Play the flute with a short song.

Pan Guqin whispered. Money doesn't match the knife.

Farming must be deep. Nagato wrote a piece of paper.

Where can I find gold? Title: Revisit Nanzi in the old place, see the poem, and send it in rhyme. Author: Su Shi Content:-Last year, Liu Xin reported a spring return, but today, the flowers are covered with green moss.

There is a hall on the stream, which stays alone, and no one wants to come back for nothing. The guqin played and the wind blew the seats, and the mountain pavilion woke up to shine a cup.

Laziness makes no poetry, and old promises are out of date.

6. What is the philosophical theme expressed in Su Shi's Qin Shi? Qin Shi (Song Sushi) If the original poem said that there was a piano sound, why not put it in the box? Bai, if the sound is on your finger, why not listen to it on your finger? Music with wonderful philosophy is an organic whole, which is composed of several parts and elements that influence and restrict each other.

In music and piano sound, fingers, piano, players' thoughts and feelings, playing skills and other parts and elements are interdependent and indispensable, influencing and restricting each other, and there is a close relationship. According to materialist dialectics, the fundamental content of universal connection is the connection between the two sides of the internal contradiction of things and the connection between things.

So what this song reveals is the contradictory relationship between piano, fingers and piano sound. If players are included, the relationship between the players' specialized thoughts, feelings and skills and the piano and fingers can also be regarded as the relationship between internal contradictions (internal causes) and external contradictions (external causes).

The former is the basis of music production, and the latter is the condition of music production, both of which are indispensable.