Poetry of virtue

The first song: "Hunan Mausoleum Drum Harvest Provincial Trial"

It is often heard that the immortals in Xiangshui are good at playing the piano and singing.

Beautiful music makes Feng, the river god, dance and dance, which is unbearable for travelers who travel far away.

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.

Music flows along the water to Xiangjiang River, and then into the lake, flying over the vast Dongting Lake.

The music is quiet, but there is no drums of the water god. The river disappears, revealing several peaks, which are green and charming.

This poem was written by Qian Qi in the Tang Dynasty. Among them, the classic poem describing virtue in ancient books is: "At the end of the song, people don't see it, and there are several peaks on the river." It means: at the end of the song, people are scattered, and the goddess Xiang Shui is not seen. The smoke on the river dissipates, revealing several peaks, which are beautiful and charming.

The title of this poem is Xiang Gu Ling Se, which is taken from the poem "Make Xiang Gu Ling Se Xi and Hai Ruo Dance Feng Yi" in Yuan You's Ci of Chu, which contains a beautiful legend-Shun Di was buried in Cangwu Mountain after his death, and his concubine threw herself into Xiang Shui because of grief and became the goddess of Xiang Shui; She often plays the piano by the river and expresses her grief with the harp.

The second song: "Niannujiao Breaking the Rainbow Rain"

On August 17, I stepped out of Yong 'an Tower with Zhu Sheng and went to Zhang Kuan Fuyuan for the moon. Occasionally, there are famous wines, because the guests are treated like golden lotus flowers. The guest is Sun, who is good at playing flute. Write long and short sentences in Yuefu without words.

Broken rainbow rain, clear autumn sky, dyed mountains, trimmed eyebrows and new green. Guiying helps the poor, who is going the way, and the brightness is not enough tonight? Wan Li blue sky, Heng E where, driving this round of jade. Cold light is messy, who is biased?

When I was young, I chased you. When the night was cool, I walked around Bird Mu Sen. * * * Jin Furong, home in Wan Li, rare honour before. In my life, I love bagpipes in the north and south of the Yangtze River. Sun Lang smiled and sat down to spray frosted bamboo.

This poem was written by Huang Tingjian in the Song Dynasty. The classic poem describing virtue in ancient books is: "Sun Langxiao sits and sprays bamboo cream." Sun Lang smiled because he heard the flute.

This poem is full of surprises, arrogance, strangeness and metaphysical words. It is magnificent, rejects ghosts and gods, enjoys itself, and exudes a proud and unruly spirit in the magnificent image. The author prides himself on this "or can follow the song of Dongpo Chibi", and truly tells the style of this word. Su Like Dongpo, a poet, survived the political storm, but still maintained that stubborn and arrogant personality, which was fully reflected in his poetry creation.

Song 3: Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave

Drinking horses in the caves of the Great Wall, Shui Han hurts his bones.

When you call yourself a Great Wall official, don't miss the Taiyuan pawn!

Officials have their own journey, and build a harmonious voice!

People would rather fight to death than build the Great Wall.

The Great Wall stretches for three thousand miles.

There are fewer border towns and fewer inner houses.

If you write a book and give up your house, you get married and stay.

Be kind to my new aunt and always remember my old master!

The newspaper is at the edge. Do you want to say a word today?

What does he miss his family when he is in trouble?

Use it carefully when giving birth to a man, and give birth to a woman with milk.

I can't see the Great Wall alone, and the bones of the deceased are interdependent.

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