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Folk song poetry

1. Ancient poetry sentences describing folk songs 1. Ma Tang Bai Juyi, who sells camels, rode drunk for five years and hissed when he sold them.

Ji Xiang still sighed, but Lotte didn't care about Locke. After the succession of Tang, Bai Xingjian and Mu Ye, the King of Zhou was idle.

Drive away the soap in a hurry and drink the cup to lean on the mountain. Walk by day and return with the wind at dusk.

Ice arouses suspicion and leaves fall like Guan Yu. Under the fairy peak, Teng Weixiang Water Bay.

Fortunately, when the time comes, martial arts will be suppressed and drums will no longer be played. Five sick horses appeared in Zheng Xiao's book. Tang Caotang, the fifteenth ancestor of the Three Wu Dynasties, was so sad and muddy when he was sick.

Four cries do not chisel the golden anvil, and the eyes are unintentional. Rabbit hair is dry and swaddled, and it loses its bones and teeth.

The plain is easy to put, and it hisses at the autumn wind alfalfa flowers. On the dragon, the leaves of shallots are neat and the yellow leaves are swaying.

Night rain is red and crisp, and autumn wind is white and low. Tired thinking about the brain, the shadow is cold and empty, looking at the brocade mud.

Don't blame me for crying in front of the stage, but if I hadn't met Sun Yang, I wouldn't have dared to boo. If you don't cut your hair short and turn it over, no one will care.

Frost invades diseased bones without arrogance, and soil erodes flowers to see lying marks. Before the cloud blows off, it belongs to Hanyuan, and I have practiced Wumen lightly.

Once thousands of miles away, my heart is still there, and I am willing to feed myself. The autumn wind blows in the air, and Hong Tao brushes the waves for no reason.

I always blame the dragon's hoof when I lie down, and whoever is thin is surprised by the height of the tiger's mouth. Chasing electricity has a heart and a heart, and everyone is strong and screaming.

If you want to cut your beard again, please borrow a new reamer. After a long illness, no one cares, and the color of Yuhua shirt gradually fades.

Drinking is afraid of dew, spring flowers are cold, and eating is afraid of cold leaves in clear autumn. The long rope dares to say red brocade, and the old rein fears purple silk.

If Wang Liang promises to promote this policy, it is not difficult for him to follow the wind. Ma Tang and Chen Ning were lucky to get China.

It is better to forget Bole's reward than to have a thousand gold prices. Although I know the special section, I dare not compare with Huayi.

In case of chasing the wind, be a porch head. White Horse Tang Du Fu's white horse comes from the northeast, empty saddle and double arrows.

Poor Mamalang, I don't know who I am today. In the near future, the Lord will kill, and in the middle of the night, the Lord will fight.

Many people died in confusion and cried like tears. "Ma Song" Tang Han never had a long knowledge of music. Unlike Longxing, he didn't dare to do so.

I'm not surprised that the salt truck is still thin if Kim Chui-ko hasn't been booed. It is difficult to satisfy Ji Wang's bosom friend addiction, so I want to buy a name for Zhao Yan.

In the morning and evening, I will fly to Yin Huang to eat soap, and I will sing in the blue sky. Ma Qi Tang Huo is always eight feet tall, and the chivalrous man leans on Xiong Hao.

Sweat through the snow, and the brocade robe will not be stained with mud. Look at the sudden shadow on the side of the road, and the saddle bottom is curled.

Not only expensive, but also more rewarding. White horse Tang Jiazhi, white horse and purple money, screamed in front of Danque.

Kevin wasted his time and didn't throw a golden whip. Li Bai, a purple horse, hissed as he walked, and turned his jasper hooves.

When he reached the river, he refused to cross the water, as if he were pitying the brocade covered with brocade. The snowy border is so far away from the Tubo border that Huang Yun's garrison at sea is also vague.

Traveling thousands of miles with a whip, how can you not love the warmth of a family? Tang Yang Shidao BMW right out of the center, carved saddle as Yao Zijin.

Spring grass grows in the garden and autumn wind moves. Mingke repeatedly came to Mrs. Zhang, and he waded to the dragon.

Han has been ordered to go every year, and Wancheng is now offering a famous king. The white horse Tang Weng lies on the tile dragon and nurtures the snow and frost, and the hair bones are born with courage.

The first light shines on the ground, and the jade passes at the beginning. Don't be far away from the wind. Flowers are bright and bright, hanging from poplars and exposed to the fine grass in Zhu Ying.

One night, Yu Shu urged him to fight, so Beard rode away from Pei Gong. Old Tang Yao couldn't lie down together, but hissed at his master.

In the eastern suburbs, Qiu Lai will produce mud when it rains. Tang Yusong, who bathed the horse, opened the control to take back the whip, and Nagatsu moved slowly.

Empty hoofs are green, rich in imagination and no money. Under the sound of the bridge foam flying, Liu Yin hissed.

I often hear people say that I am a dragon, and Bai Bo and I are strong. Marseille Tang Yuanzhen Marseille is tired of Zhu Jiang, and today is full of glory.

Hunting at dawn and cold, Chad grass head line. Sleep on the ground and wait for it, and there is no war in the river.

How to follow your own footsteps lightly in the face of battle. 2. Tiger and Tiger Tour in Wei and Jin Dynasties. Lu Ji is thirsty and doesn't drink the water from the stolen spring. The heat is infinite.

Does the evil wood have no branches? How painstaking people are. The whole journey was saved by car, and the staff stayed away.

Hungry to eat the tiger's den, cold-blooded wild sparrow forest. It's cloudy because it's not built.

The clouds are worshipping the shore and the songs are singing with the wind. Quiet words are at the bottom of the valley, whistling all over the mountains.

Sharp strings have no timid sounds, and bright knots are difficult to sound. Life is not easy, why not open this cloud? As soon as possible, I am Geng Jiehuai, ashamed of ancient and modern times.

Tang Chuguang Xi is neither worried about snow nor hungry. Human flesh is not sweet, and evil hurts the spirit.

My home is my home and Mengmen is my neighbor. All the animals feed me, and five dragons are my guests.

He Wei, Ma Meng, Fu Jiang, arbitrary. Colorful Zhang Yao Asahi, a pawn male warrior.

The high clouds are floating in the air, and the ground is moving. You can be brave and have a longer blind date.

Although the tiger is evil, it has its own friends. In the deep valley, all animals look down on the wind.

The body eats the yellow bear father, and the son eats the red leopard snapper. Choose the meat of bears and leopards and treat rabbits and raccoons.

When I sleep in the valley during the day, my eyes are full of strength. Without the right to be conceited, the spirit hangs down to goodness.

Kill his son in anger and eat his concubine at dusk. The horse is scattered and the tiger still lives alone.

On both sides of the fox gate, black magpies follow the sound. Go out and chase the monkey into the house. The tiger doesn't know where to go.

Who said tiger evil, crying sadly in the middle. The leopard will scratch its tail, and the bear will scratch its tail.

The tiger died without hesitation, but he was ashamed of what he had done before. The tiger sat helplessly and died. The situation is as delicate as yours.

So, when you are honest, be intimate. Close relatives and friends are in danger, so trust your people.

White tiger, Tang, fire, dark sky, dark clouds, the whole population is eyeing. Burning books and destroying the country is too busy, and casting swords is just a general.

The jade altar is full of thoughts, and it will last forever. Burning Dan didn't get the elixir of life, so he went to sea by boat to find the immortal.

The whale is boiling, and the plowman is half man and half ghost. Xiong Hao's fierce flame burns empty, and no one will decide the sky and rivers.

Who is the most bitter? Who is the most bitter? Journalists and just people are deeply committed. Jing Qing's songs are gradually drifting away from the building, and Jing sake is spoken in yan dan.

Sword as frost, bravery as iron, leaving Yancheng to look forward to Qin Yue. God-given Qin Wang, Zhou Long added blood.

Zhu Qizhuo's white tiger died, and Emperor Xian of Han knew it was the true son of heaven. Tiger walks fiercely, Tang is long, crossbow is long.

Breast-fed grandchildren feed their children, and they teach them terrible things. Raise your head for the city and put down your tail for smoothness.

Huang Gong in the East China Sea, worried about the night trip. When the road is in trouble, the cow is sad.

Why use a ruler and knife? Thunder rumbled on the wall. Under Mount Tai, women cry.

Officials have a routine, and officials dare not listen. Fierce tigers walked in the Tang Dynasty, grinding their teeth and claws.

Foxes are not wise, rabbits are not cunning, and hunger devours intestines. Running wild and not afraid of the sun and the moon, the emperor's life is ugly.

Thousands of villages hear the roar in the middle of the night. Whoever presses the sword will light up. The white forehead of Tiger Trail Village frequently arrives at the door at night, and the waterside trail gradually becomes a ball.

I live in a cave today, so how can I see you again in the cave The fierce tiger walked in Tang Dynasty, Zhang was born in Nanshan and Beishan Mountain, and the tiger walked in Tiancun Village.

In the evening, the elk in the mountains are silent. Every year, the adopted son is in the deep valley, and the male and female do not compete.

There is a mountain village near the cave in the valley, and yellow calves are often brought from people in the village. Is the tomb young?

2. I didn't find any ancient poems describing the March 3rd Poetry Festival, but I found some poems about March 3rd, as follows.

March 3 Qujiang catering system

Wang Wei

Thousands of officials like to travel in Henan.

Welcome from the upper garden to the middle stream.

Two on the road.

Du Fu

On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an.

Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure.

"On March 3rd, a banquet was ordered for Kunchi Palace and the village."

Zhang said

In Tian Quan, downstairs of Phoenix, the orchestral strings on Nautilus Island are turning.

I have known Pingyang Kerry Land for a long time, and now it will prosper next year.

The boat has been moving for thousands of days, and the smoke is on both sides of the forest.

If you don't let the jade people watch the drinking, who will make a drunken dance party?

March 3

Baijuyi decoction

On the third day of March, the window screen of the painting hall brushed the eaves.

Lotus seeds taste several cups of cold wine, while philosophers try spring clothes.

Looking in the mirror in front of the pool reflects flowers on every household.

Pointing to Lounan to play with the new moon, Jade Hook has two slender hands.

3.7-word folk lyrics male: clear water, clear water according to carp scales; The clear water reflected his sister's face, and the Dragon King immediately invited the matchmaker.

Female: Clear water comes to clear water, and clear water shines on carp fins; Clear water reflected my face, and the dragon girl immediately wore a wedding dress.

M: There are clouds and spots in the sky. Sister, you wear red and blue. Brother Qing has worn out his skin, and dare to joke with his sister?

sing a folk song

Singing: Music by Qin Si Gerry.

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sing a folk song

Sing here, sing there

Over there

Folk songs are like springs.

Don't be afraid of dangerous beaches and bays.

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sing a folk song

Sing here, sing there

Over there

Folk songs are like springs.

Don't be afraid of beaches and dangerous bays.

Wanyouduo

sing a folk song

Sing here, sing there

Over there

Folk songs are like springs.

Don't be afraid of dangerous beaches and bays.

Wanyouduo

Don't be afraid of beaches and dangerous bays.

Wanyouduo

Extended data:

Folk songs can be divided into three categories: general folk songs, Tian Yang folk songs and herding folk songs.

1. Generally speaking, folk songs are widely distributed in Han areas of China, such as "Journey to Heaven" in northern Shaanxi, "Wall" in Qinghai and "Driving Slow Cattle" in Anhui.

2. Tian Yang folk songs are mainly used for transplanting rice seedlings and transporting water. They are a kind of folk songs sung by a special "Yangko Bangzi" in the fields, aiming at inspiring workers' mood and improving work efficiency.

3. Pasturing folk songs are folk songs that herders sing to yell or ask questions about livestock and amuse each other. Most of them are sung for children, with lively tunes and lively lyrics, often with shouting words.

Baidu encyclopedia-folk songs

4. Poems about Qi's "Xiang Se"

It is often heard that the immortals in Xiangshui are good at playing the piano and singing. Feng Yi danced by himself, which made Chuke unbearable. Deep and sad melody, even hard stones are moved by sadness; The sonorous, high-pitched musical tone is so penetrating that it has been flying to lofty places. Cangwu complains, and Angelica dahurica is fragrant. Running water flows to Pu, and I hate Taiwan crossing Dongting. The music is quiet, but there is no drums of the water god. The river disappears, revealing several peaks, which are green and charming.

Chen Ji, Wang Yong, Zhuang Ruoni and Cui Wei sang "Xiang Gu Ling"

Goddess Pan Yao color, the ancient temple wild goose pavilion. Chu Yun came to the city, and Hunan water helped to clear the city. Wonderful signs are intimate, and countless voices are in ghosts. A crescent moon is white, and several curves are green. It's time to adjust bitterness and complain, but it's also time to get away from the spirit of Di Zi. If you can appreciate the lingering sound, try to play it for you.

Linjiang county qinguan

Thousands of miles away, Xiaoxiang, Lanpu and Lanradial used to be.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear. The microwave was still, and the stars were soaked in cold water all day.

I feel sad when I am alone in danger. I heard from a distance that I am a princess.

The new voice contains all the feelings of ancient and modern times. The music is quiet, but there is no drums of the water god. The river disappears, revealing several peaks, which are green and charming.

Li Ping quoted Li He.

Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains are not flowing. Jiang Yue wept for Motome's sadness, while Ping Li was playing China. Kunshan jade broken Fengming, hibiscus crying, Xianglan laughing. The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor. Nu Wa makes up the sky by refining stones, and the stones break the ground to stir up the autumn rain. Dream into the holy mountain to teach the gods, and the old fish dance with the waves. Wu Mian leans against the laurel tree, showing his feet and flying obliquely to wet cold rabbits.

"Fa Qu-Mei Liesheng, Sheng Ye" Tang Bai Juyi

French songs are big, and morality is celebrated. People with eternal badges sing and dance,

French music, French music and dance. Political integrity and harmony, sound all over the world, Kaiyuan people happy and healthy.

French songs are magnificent and grand. Zhongzong Suzong restored the red leaves,

Tang Zuoman is full of branches and leaves. French songs and French songs are combined with foreign songs, and foreign sounds and evil sounds are mixed.

With the end of chaos and Tianbao, Chen Hu will be submitted to the palace next year. Knowing the law and breaking the law is Chinese.

If you can judge the voice and communicate with the government. First, it is wrong to refer to Huqu, and you can't tell ups and downs from sorrows and joys.

I hope my teeth are open and clear, so that summer and summer will not be violated.

[Jade sounds like music] Liu Tang Ke

Jade knocks can stop, and people talk happily. The complex sound suddenly disappears, and the elegant rhyme is clear.

Pei tried to stop Xianbu, but Chunyi swallowed the night sound. The end of the song is no different from the sound, and the voice is very sad.

TEDA knows that it is difficult to imitate, and it is exquisite and does not change its name. Kunshan, if any, is proud of it.

[Yang Liuzhi Ci] Yuxi, Liu Tang

Plum blossom and strong flute, Guishushan Ci in Huainan.

Please don't play the old songs and listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.

5. A classical and beautiful poem describing singing: 1. There are some noises in the air, and I want to go around Yunfei. -(Tang) Gu Kuang's "Wang Langzhong's Prostitute's Seats with Five Songs and One Song".

Interpretation: Moving songs spread from brothels to distant mountains, echoing in the valley, and ringing songs sounded in several places in the air. The song floated into the sky, and the melody filled the air, as if to entangle the clouds and prevent them from flying away.

When you sing all the new words, you can't see them, and the rosy clouds reflect the trees. -(Tang) Liu Yuxi's Four Lyrics-The Second Yes Untitled Poem

Commentary: After singing the new song, all the happy girls ran away, only the green trees were graceful in Xia Hong, and the partridges chirped occasionally.

3. The rhyme is clever * * * and the spring sounds are mixed-Pian Yu Ci by Zhou Yanbang (Northern Song Dynasty)

Interpretation: Elegant and moving vocals flow like spring water, soft and euphemistic, clear and round. In the meantime, I can occasionally hear the sound of water and stone hitting jade, which is crisp and melodious.

I am looking forward to weeping with my sleeves down. -(Tang) Poems by Du Muzhang

Commentary: Zhang Hao improved his eyes, looked around at the guests who were sitting quietly, then suddenly put down his sleeves and sang a crisp Song Like chicken.

5. When the string is twisted, the pipe is blocked and cracked. Many voices can't be heard one by one, but the wind passes through the clouds-Zhang's poem Du Mu (Tang Dynasty)

Commentary: Zhang's singing is crisp and high. Although the buttons of the strings are broken and the reed pipes are cracked, the sounds made by various musical instruments are not as good as a gentle and endless song. Very sonorous, shocking all directions.

6. Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. -(Tang) Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun"

Commentary: Li Bai got on the boat and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a farewell song from the shore.

7. When I heard you playing the guitar tonight, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music. -(Tang) Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip

Interpretation: I heard her pipa tonight, as if I heard Yue Xian, but I heard nothing else.

8. Blue Sleeves, Shicheng resents the west wind. -(Song) Shi Dazu's Quiet Xiangjiang River

Interpretation: "Blue Sleeve" two sentences, the pen tip turns sharply, and the sorrow is deep. Before the poem was written, sad songs came suddenly, and sad sounds merged into autumn wind, which raised the description of sadness to a higher level.

9. Advise you to drag out an ignoble existence with shame, and even play a new sound to scrape the bone salt-(Tang) Quan Deyu's "Five Miscellaneous Songs"

Interpretation: melodious music comes to an abrupt end, and the beautiful woman slowly gets up, hiding her face and lowering her eyebrows. The audience around her cheered and asked her to play another song, Scraping Bone Salt. Compared with the hilarity of the surrounding audience, the silence of the woman in the sentence shows her superb acting skills and humble attitude.

10. Singing Red Plums, Willow Branches and Peach Leaves Are Hidden-(Song) Yan's "Singing Red Plums in Huanxisha"

Interpretation: "Red plum" in the sentence refers to the tune of "plum blossom falling". "Willow branches" and "peach leaves" are puns. It's all tunes and singers' names. The previous sentence describes music as pleasing to the ear, artistic synaesthesia and "fragrance" felt by the sense of smell. The last sentence goes further, emphasizing that other people's singing skills are much worse than those of geisha who sing "plum blossom", so they have to stay at a respectful distance.

6. What is a poem that returns to Lumen Mountain at night? Night Returning to Lumen Mountain Meng Haoran's poem "The Bell of Mountain Temple" came at night, and I heard people stumbling on the ferry in the fishing city.

People walked along the shore to Jiangcun village, and I also returned to Lumen by boat. Soon, the dim moonlight cut through the misty forest and suddenly hid the pet male.

Thatched doors and pine paths are lonely and quiet, and only strangers come and go. Note Yu Liang: Place name, east of Xiangyang, Hebei.

Lumeng Mountain: Lumeng Mountain in Xiangyang where the poet lived at that time. Write the noise of the ferry first, and then write that the residence is only quiet and lonely.

Because Pang Degong, a famous hermit in the Eastern Han Dynasty, once lived here, the pursuit of admiration and self-portrait naturally merged. The bell of the mountain temple is ringing, and it is near dusk. The fishing beam is crossing, and there is the sound of crossing.

People walked along the sandy shore to Jiangcun, and I rowed my boat back to Dielmann. The moonlight at the deer gate lit up the trees surrounded by light smoke, and I suddenly came to Pang Gong's seclusion.

The door is lonely to the rock wall of the pine forest, and I am the only lonely person coming and going here. Comment on this poem praising seclusion and interest.

The first two sentences are about the journey home at night; The evening bell rang from the mountain temple, and the ferry was noisy for crossing. In contrast, silence is different. Three or four sentences about going home from the world to Lumen have different goals, which shows the poet's complacency.

Five or six sentences: Climb Lumen Mountain at night, go to a secluded place in Pang Degong, and feel the beauty of seclusion. The last two sentences are about living in seclusion in Lumen Mountain and missing my ancestors.

7. What are the lovesick pens in the sentences praising "love songs"? I write tenderness for you, and I have seen the prosperity of the world all the way. A love song is sung by one person, sung by one person, presented by one person, and inscribed by one person. I have always stubbornly believed that as long as I work hard, I can get priceless feelings, which is a very naive idea.

1. What's wrong with me tonight? Why are you crying? Is it difficult because you listened to that love song again?

I still remember the scene of listening to that song. Colorful bead curtains rang like pearls blown by the wind in front of French windows, and the room was full of music. Love songs filled every corner.

3. Hold the pen of acacia and write tenderness for you.

4. Go all the way to the world of mortals and see the prosperity of the world.

5 a love song, solo, solo, solo, inscription. It has always been a naive idea that as long as you work hard, you can get priceless love.

6. The girl who came quietly waved a pair of beautiful wings, light and graceful.

7. Dance makes spring willows sprout, the sun is shining and flowers are in full bloom.

8. Quietly, breathe fresh air, put aside troubles and embrace spring. How warm, generous and fragrant the embrace of nature is.

9. Please don't hurt me easily. Hidden harm will make me humble in pride and wither in splendor.

10, the mountain is a journey and the water is a journey. Walking through the world of mortals, you and I know more about the significance of meeting each other, knowing each other well, holding your hand, growing old with your son, and the love that blends into each other's lives.

1 1. Friendship often ends in love; But love doesn't end in friendship.

12, a sad sentence: a seemingly wrong choice may be the most beautiful adventure of your life.

13. From today, smile every day. Everything in the world is a trivial matter except life and death.

14. Even if time changes mercilessly, what remains unchanged is my attachment to you.

15, even if our hearts and hands are no longer connected, you are my most bitter miss.

8. I didn't find any ancient poems describing the March 3rd Poetry Festival, but I found some poems about March 3rd, as follows: The March 3rd Qujiang Banquet System Wang Weiwan took the Lent Festival, and thousands of officials enjoyed traveling in Henan.

Welcome from the upper garden to the middle stream. Du Fu on the third day of the third month, the weather is fresh, and many beautiful women are walking in Chang 'an seaside.

Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure. "On March 3rd, people were ordered to hold a banquet for Kunchi Palace and Village", which is about the Phoenix downstairs playing orchestral music in Tian Quan and Nautilus Island.

Old acquaintance Pingyang Kerry, today is the last year. The boat has been moving for thousands of days, and the smoke is on both sides of the forest.

If you don't let the jade people watch the drinking, who will make a drunken dance party? "March 3" Bai Juyi Tang Painting Gallery On March 3, the window screens fluttered on the eaves.

Lotus seeds taste several cups of cold wine, while philosophers try spring clothes. Looking in the mirror in front of the pool reflects flowers on every household.

Pointing to Lounan to play with the new moon, Jade Hook has two slender hands.