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"Where can a beautiful woman teach me how to play the flute"? Whose poem is it in? What is the whole poem about?

To Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou

Du Mu

The green mountains are faint and the water is far away,

The grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn.

On a moonlit night at Twenty-Four Bridges,

Where can a beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?

On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridges, where can the beauty teach me how to play the flute?

The faint blue water and green mountains drift far away with the current. Did the vegetation at the end of the river wither for the flute music that sounded like water and ice? Looking back from ancient times, who used her cherry lips to faintly spit out the eternal Chinese sound. The Shuyu Liang Temple at the top of Huashan Mountain lamented the endless emotions of the daughter in the boudoir. The wonderful sound was quiet and disgusted with arrogance, and it was fluent. The low and euphemistic tune embodies Nongyu's peaceful and distant reverie and delicate and rich emotions. Quiet and elegant, with endless aftertaste. The clear blowing of the flute is the most touching thing. If there was no Xiao, how could Xiao Shi come by the dragon and finally stay with Nong Yu for the rest of his life? If there is no flute, how can the pure and distant romantic imagination express the feeling of being far away from the world, otherworldly, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and living peacefully in the mountains and rivers?

The tranquility and ease in the mountains, forests and wilderness is the contentment of Tao Qian picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountains; the romantic chivalry in the great mountains and rivers is the bright moon of Du Mu's Twenty-Four Bridges At night, where can beauties teach me how to play the flute in my leisure time; when I look up to the sky and lament in a mediocre officialdom, it is Du Fu who makes me unhappy; all the worries in my daughter's boudoir are about relying on the wind to melt Chinese powder, sitting on the moon and complaining about Qin Xiao The elegance and elegance of the literary field since ancient times are the pride of jade that can be broken but not damaged, and bamboo that can be burned without destroying its integrity!

Even though the expression of joy is not as loud and clear as the flute, and the expression of sorrow and fear is not as intense as the pipa and guzheng, the implicit sound of the flute is the most expressive when it expresses pathos and generosity. Jia, with the magnanimity and gentlemanly demeanor of a loyal elder, always makes the sound of the flute linger in the ears for three days. The speed is slightly faster, and the waves are stacked, beaten, trembled, and given away, making people robbed by the gods. They dance like a crane, spinning higher and higher. Suddenly, they fall to the bottom and are inaudible at the bottom. The sadness and sadness of the sobs suddenly stop. What is left to us is endless elegance and elegance, relaxation of tight nerves, pursuit of emotional peace, sublimation of thinking and consciousness, and the most beautiful enjoyment.

Pin Xiao means Xiaopin. The character of the flute is unmatched by anything else. It is quiet, inactive, ethereal, and ignores wine, sex, and wealth. It is scattered into mud and crushed into dust, but it has an integrity that is not stained by the world. If the mind is restless and the mind is restless, even listening to a single sound is considered blasphemy. How can one be qualified to hold the flute and travel to the end of the world?