A short sentence praising the guitar

1. The sentence describing a beautiful guitar is as follows: 1. How many times do you want to wander because of the helplessness of life? How many times, in this sleepless night, I picked up that old guitar and hummed it gently. Unforgettable ballads.

Miss you in the middle of the night. Time flies, taking away our youth and our memories, but what we can't take away is a mood and indifference.

2. Immersed in the world of music, unable to extricate themselves. I finally found the real me behind countless strangers, floated out from there slowly, traveled through time and space under the thin strings, crossed myself, crossed your dreams, and finally burst into tears. I like the word "gathering with strings" very much. I always feel that the gathering of strings is a mysterious relationship, just like people, people and animals, animals and animals, people and nature, and this world where all beings are in harmony.

4. Holding an acoustic guitar to release a touch of sadness, like a cigarette wrapped in thoughts, trying to cry but holding back the blood in my heart to block the passage of time, leaving me and my guitar in the world, all this is right. 5. There is a book waiting to be read; There is a guitar, waiting to be plucked; There is a bunch of flowers, waiting to be appreciated; There is a cup of tea, waiting to be tasted.

Let go of the urgent things and take care of the trivial things that are already in your heart. That is the source of life nutrients. Guitar (Italian: Chitarra), also translated as guitar or lyre.

It is a plucked instrument, usually with six strings, which is similar in shape to a violin. Guitar is usually regarded as the main instrument of pop music, rock music, blues, folk songs and flamenco.

In the field of classical music, guitars are often played in the form of solos or duets; Of course, in chamber music and orchestral music, the guitar also plays a considerable role as a foil. Classical guitar, violin and piano are three world-famous musical instruments.

The ancestors of guitar can be traced back to various ancient plucked instruments in ancient Egypt before 2000 BC, such as Naifar, Babylonia and ancient Persia. The oldest modern guitar-like instrument discovered by archaeologists is the Hittite guitar, which lived in the ancient Hittite city gate ruins in Asia Minor and northern Syria 0/400 years ago BC.

The 8-shaped bent body determines the unique sound and instrument characteristics of guitar, and becomes the most remarkable feature of guitar and other plucked instruments. References:

Baidu encyclopedia-guitar.

2. Articles praising guitar 1 always wander between rationality and irrationality; I also often look for and pursue what I think is eternal. In the actual torture, I am a little older and helpless than others. The separation of relatives and friends makes me feel uneasy, and it is difficult to sleep for many days and nights. At this time, the closed hands will continue to "play", and with the massage similar to fingertips, you may temporarily forget those who are still, thus winning a sigh of relief. At this time, I am eager to listen to a piece of guitar music and let myself escape and immerse myself in endless imagination. I don't smell anything, but I don't want to look back, even if I drift aimlessly.

Simple melody, faint guitar, clear voice, poetic lyrics, beautiful and a little sad mood, mixed with my faint memories, accompanied by faint melody and timbre, I recently had an idea in my heart that I wanted to walk with the guitar and finish the rest of my life.

Light a cigarette at 2 o'clock and watch the smoke rise slowly and change into a strange shape.

Find out the dish bag pressed at the bottom of the box, look at the mouthparts that used to be as precious as life, and play them back like crazy movies. Pick up the guitar and try to remember the blues rhythm. Music endows the scene in this almost ancient way.

Wondering where all the passion went at that time, listening to the obscure melody that popped up, I couldn't tell whether it was sadness or loss. I just feel that something is flowing out of my body day by day, which can't be stopped or even delayed.

I'm used to recording only these decadent things. Night, there is no color, if there is, it is only to render the black of night itself. The thick ink-like night wantonly covers all lonely people with melancholy, and more wantonly blends debauchery into the hearts of those who have been debauched. The phantom of the neon, intertwined, take part in accidental amusement, and have a party every night. I'm glad I finally jumped out of this life. Look at all the decadence and depravity in front of you with a bystander's eyes. I really want to mourn such loneliness. I walked thousands of miles in my dream and woke up in bed. Why bother, hehe.

The rhythm of nirvana is still strong, there is no madness of heavy metals, you just release your soul.

I don't believe in ghosts, Satan and fate. I only believe in facts, and only facts can be trusted. In the face of the facts, all the words and actions tried to cover up have become so ridiculous and vulnerable. However, there can't be only facts in this world, there must be so many disguises, between people, even between themselves. Since when do we need to deceive ourselves first and then show a false self to the people around us? Perhaps only in the softest place in my heart is a familiar song, an unforgettable sentence, a deja vu scene and a familiar smell. . . Only when we are moved by the past can we return to ourselves temporarily and really take a look at ourselves, for a short time. Oh, I was so touched.

I still like singing, but I have forgotten how to play it, so I chose a ktv room, ordered a table of wine, kept myself and chewed some memories. So this city can be so empty.

Everyone needs friends, all kinds of friends, because a lot of words, a lot of depression can only be revealed in front of a specific person. I have been wandering for a long time, and I have traveled all over so many cities. I think I can say that there are many places I am familiar with. But suddenly I found that in my previous world, I didn't even have a friend to talk to. There is still a confidant, but unfortunately I can't appear in front of you when I need it most. I smiled and handed a cigarette, raised my glass and said, "Come on, my buddy is on call 24 hours a day." Everyone has his own life. Maybe at a certain time in the timeline of life, you can control other people's time at will, but this "certain period" will definitely pass. People really have their own time in their lives, so little, how can they have other people's time?

Just as I suddenly found the loneliness of the guitar, I also suddenly found my own emptiness.

Or it's time to charge. I need a way to supplement my passion and pride. Every stop is just a fresh start for the rest. Always on the road.

Clean up your mood, let go of all your burdens, only bring a trace of sadness, and always remind yourself that you are still alive.

Stuffed out the last giant panda, hehe, suddenly, my heart seemed to be stabbed. Yes, when it's time to end, it should end. No matter how happy you are, how excited you are, how much you like it, there will always be a time when you burn out, and this time is inescapable. Since you can't escape, accept it.

I am still proud.

3. The sentence describing the musical instrument is 1. He is good at drums, clouds and piano, and often listens to the spirit of the emperor.

2. Drive the word to make Wei Du look south and blow Taiwan. Small officials have a legacy. Is Wang Anliang there? 3. The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns and the fish dances all night.

However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie. 5. Sad for Zheng Yide's Xiangjiang song, with a green sound.

6. After a while, I played the piano, and I was angry and resentful. 7. Take Qin as a substitute for heart-to-heart.

Our host, who provided rich wine to mellow the night, invited his Yangzhou guests to play the pipa for us. 9. Fortunately, there is a little rhyme to tell, and you don't need a golden sandalwood bottle.

10. Peony, red beans, beautiful spring, rosewood, silk brocade. 1 1. There are many silk pipes in Jincheng, half in the river and half in the clouds.

12. The shepherd boy came back across the cow's back, and the piccolo blew without a cavity. 13. The Jade Emperor blows the Yellow Crane Tower, and plum blossoms fall into the river in May.

14. Yan, dream broken. 15. Tired guests stopped at Qiu Lan by the stream. Who's Yu Di upstairs? 16. nostalgic songs, flute songs, going to your hometown is like rotting people.

17. The pipa string is in a hurry in autumn, and it is played as a long-lost feeling in Guanshan. 18. Pipa sounds the best and is difficult to explain.

19. Warm jade pipa has a cold moon skin, which is generally like snow reflecting pheasant. 20. Play the pipa.

I am ashamed to look at the screen painting. 2 1. Who made the pipa? Don't leave me alone

22. Talk to pipa tea drinkers. So as to pass on the heart music.

23. It takes a lifetime to meet, and spring thoughts enter the pipa. 24. Xiaolian began to play the pipa string.

Break the blue sky 25. Why is this happening? Qiangdi and Qin Zheng.

26. Silk trees are combined into a piano with an ancient sound inside. 27. Where are the old friends? Yu Di bright moon is free.

28. All sides are close at hand, and thousands of miles of smoke and sunset are closed. 29. Half a roll of red flag is raining, and the frost is heavy and cold.

30. Why should a strong brother blame Yang Liu? Spring breeze is not enough. 3 1 .24 bridge moonlit night, where does the Jade Man teach oral sex? 32. The prince blew the sheng, held his head high, and told the dragon to plant tobacco and Yao grass.

33. The Tatar song on her jade guitar tells her eternal sadness. 34. Go out of the hall and think about the piano, instead of taking the road around mountains and rivers.

35. The stars are broken, the geese are crossing, and the flute is touching the ground. 36. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

37. Of course, there are folk songs and village bagpipes, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. 38. Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.

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. 40. We heard a sudden sound. A guitar flashed across the water. The host forgot to go home and the guests left.

4 1. When I heard you play the guitar tonight, I felt my hearing was full of wonderful music. 42. Wine luminous cup, if you want to drink pipa, hurry immediately. 43. The sound of Yu Di's Flying in the Dark is scattered in the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

44. In autumn, the horn is ringing all over the sky, and the purple is full of fat at night. 45. But let's drink to the guest who came home from the camp and play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him.

46. The rhyme of self-created words is the most charming. Xiaohong sings and I play the flute. 47. Fifteen plays and sixteen poems.

48. In Dongliao, a fifteen-year-old girl is waiting. She is good at playing guitar, dancing and singing. 49. Jiang Yue is crying for Motome's sadness, while Ping Li is playing China.

50. Acacia is said on the pipa string. At that time, the bright moon was there and the colorful clouds had returned. 5 1. There are two lines of idle tears in front of Bao Zheng.

52. The quiet girl is a good girl, let me take care of her. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.

53. After the snow in Tianshan Mountain, the sea is cold and it is difficult to play the flute. 54. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.

I don't know where to play the flute, but I want to look forward to my hometown all night. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.