Play guzheng love poems and short sentences

1. Describe guzheng poems and sentences that love guzheng.

Broken rainbow falls to Pingshan, and the slanting geese are safe.

Nail bells and double Kiriko, mixed with thousands of beads.

Worrying dragons cry jade sea, carved in swallows at night.

You should only be in summer, and you should serve the king again.

-Yang Weizhen's Zheng Mingqu

Qin Zheng spit out the melody, and Yu Zhu sang the melody.

The string is broken by high, and the sound continues with the wonderful finger.

Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound.

-Liang/Shen Yue: Singing Zheng

Her white hands glistened under the snow window and on the golden harp,

Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string.

-Tang/Li Duan: "Listening to Zheng"

Draw a face and sit in the jade building, and the thirteen strings are temporarily sad.

By the way, stop playing and go to Jiangzhou Sima Head to commit suicide.

-Bai Juyi's "Listening to the Prostitute Zheng"

Meng didn't track down, and you chumiao was bounced off.

Send a new song in the account, with a clear voice.

Cymbals are matched with six methods, and columns are matched with three talents.

Don't listen to the western qin dynasty, Zheng Zheng has left.

—— Tang/Li Qiao: Zheng

Yin Zheng worked diligently all night,

Afraid of empty rooms, you can't bear to go home.

-Yu Ya's Autumn Nocturne

A trip in spring

-Li Bai

Beauty is the window of sunshine,

String players play the Zheng in sign language.

The spring breeze blew off the king's ears,

This song is Ascension to Heaven.

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The guest house in Beijing smells Zheng.

Twelve, three strings, * * five tones,

Every sound seems to cut off people's hearts.

At this time, Xiang embroidery heard the flute next door.

Not long away from home.

* Poems with calligraphy *

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Looking around, it is flourishing, blooming in spring and burning.

Qingyang grass road, red embroidered skirt.

Think of the swaying rain, and my heart will be clear.

If you want to name the piano, give it to your bosom friend.

Finger fragrance is dancing on the strings, and the voice is soft.

Looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, indulging in music with Chanjuan.

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings.

Every flower has a youthful interval.

Zhuang Xingxiao dreams of being fascinated by butterflies.

The king's longing for spring is crying in the cuckoo.

-"Jinse" Li Shangyin

2. Describe the poems and sentences that love guzheng very much. The poem about guzheng broke the rainbow and fell to Pingshan, and the geese walked safely.

Nail bells and double Kiriko, mixed with thousands of beads. Worrying dragons cry jade sea, carved in swallows at night.

You should only be in summer, and you should serve the king again. -Yang Weizhen's "Zheng Mingqu" Qin Zheng spit out the tune, and Yuzhu sang a clear song.

The string is broken by high, and the sound continues with the wonderful finger. Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound.

-Liang/:"Zheng Song" snow window jade hand, golden piano music, suddenly dialed the wrong sound, causing Zhou Yu's eyes. -Tang/Li Duan: "Listening to the Zheng" Caiyun sits in the Jade Building, and the thirteen strings are temporarily sad.

By the way, stop playing and go to Jiangzhou Sima Head to commit suicide. -Bai Juyi's "Listening to the Zheng of Cui Qi Prostitute" was not on the track, but You Chumiao bounced off and sent a new song in the account.

Cymbals are matched with six methods, and columns are matched with three talents. If you don't listen to the Western Qin Dynasty, you will be worried. -Tang/Li Qiao: "Zheng" Yin Zheng worked hard all night, but he was afraid to leave the room.

-Yu Ya's Autumn Nocturne > Spring outing-Beauty Li Bai plays sign language and guzheng during the day. The spring breeze blew down the king's ears, and this song is Ascension to Heaven.

-"At that time, Xiang embroidery heard about the adjacent flute, not because she had been away from home for many years.

* Poem of calligraphy *-Qingyang Caolu, quick red embroidered skirt.

Think of the swaying rain, and my heart will be clear. If you want to name the piano, give it to your bosom friend.

Finger fragrance is dancing on the strings, and the voice is soft. Looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, indulging in music with Chanjuan.

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuang Hangxiao dreamed of butterflies, and the king's longing for love was cooing.

-"Jinse" Li Shangyin.

Please find me some guzheng poems about love (Tang Li Shangyin)

The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Queqiao fairy is clever, flying stars spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later! Qin Guan

Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up.

Isn't it difficult to take off flowers, poor flying catkins are too falling.

Xiang Chao suddenly married Yuanyang Society, and the new sentence is like a jade screen.

Not because parting is broken, tears are full of old shirts. Flower moon mark

"Song of Eternal Sorrow" Heaven is willing to be a lovebird, and the earth is willing to grow together, with two branches in one tree. ..

Bodhisattva Manyan Dao Ji

Mourning Zheng Yi as a Xiangjiang song, writing green. The fingers are thirteen strings, and the details will be sent to you.

When the autumn water slows down, the jade column flies. Hit the heartbroken, Chunshan eyebrows low.

This word expresses a geisha's hatred at a banquet by writing and playing the piano.

The first half of the word secretly wrote the allusion to the drums and musical instruments of Xiang Ling, pointing out that "great hatred"; Xiaque didn't write about the deep hatred in detail, but only wrote about the modality of playing the Zheng, and the deep hatred saw herself. Liaoyuan Huang said, "The last sentence has a long meaning and is wonderful."

When you start writing, write before you play. Zheng is called "mourning Zheng", and his emotional color is extremely obvious. "One Lane", play a song. This song is Xiangjiang Song, and its content should also be related to Shunhe's tragic story, which shows the atmosphere of the banquet and the mood of the pianist. "Write Xiang Bo Green". Xiangshui is famous for its clarity. "Green" is the hue of Xiangshui and its surrounding Yuan Ye. Green is classified as a cool color, suggesting the psychological feeling that music gives people.

"Writing" refers to playing, which is different from ordinary "playing" or "playing"; It seems that the guzheng player's performance is like a literati's pen. Although there are no words, they use the voice of the guzheng to "write" a touching musical image.

Taking a break at the top of the pavilion reminds people that the pianist has a deep hatred. If he doesn't play well enough to convey it, he can "convey" the hatred, which shows his high skill. Judging from the tone of the sentence "finger", the poet sympathizes with the hidden grievances poured out by the pianist, and the spread of such hidden grievances is shared by both sides. At the top of the word, the author pays attention to the content and emotion of the performance.

The mode of Xiaque transcription player. "When the banquet is slow" and "autumn water" mean bright eyes. "Slow", describing concentration, refers to the concentration of Zheng woman. "Jade pillars fly like geese", and the strings on the Zheng are arranged like a row of flying geese. In the ancient poetry of flying geese, it is often associated with parting from sorrow and hatred. There is a famous Yan Hui Peak in the south of Xiangjiang River. Therefore, although the strings are like flying geese, it is conceivable that the Xiangjiang music played should also be related to flying geese, and the shape of the piano column should be written like this, in fact, it will not leave the great hatred spread by the pianist. "When I hit my gut, Chunshan's eyebrows were low." Spring mountain refers to the eyebrows that bend like mountains. From the above Autumn Water, I used Zhuo Wenjun's Eyebrows Like Mountains.

Allusions (Miscellanies of Xijing). Generally speaking, a woman's expression should be calm and calm, but with the music entering the heartbroken realm, Zheng's eyebrows are wrinkled and she looks down, showing her sadness and sadness.

This word depicts a sad and moving image of the pianist Xiaolian with a reverberating brushwork. The whole poem begins with "Mourning Zheng and Playing Xiangjiang Music", and ends with "Spring Mountain's eyebrows are low and the heart is broken", which captures the most expressive movements and demeanor in the middle and is very artistic.

4. Sentences describing the woman who plays the guzheng. Women's tolerance for Yuqin in Qin Dynasty. Chen Liang is passionate about the night wind. The sudden sound of the ice string is absolutely unique, but what he sees is the sound of the stars. "

Bao Zheng's cymbals are overcast and dusty, and Zhang Jin draws still. Liao Rong's Quit Maid is a woman in danger, a harpist who misses her husband.

Li Shangyin's Fifty Rhymes of Sending Thousand Cows to Que, Tang Zheng Yuan Zhen Mo Chou loves Wang Chang privately and complains about the partition wall every night. The fire phoenix can't be burned, and the spring warbler can't keep company for a long time.

Shake the swallow quickly, and slowly get rid of the little girl by the lyrics. Hate each other like a new wife and waste energy on him.

Extension: Guzheng, also known as Han Zheng, Qin Zheng, Yao Zheng and Luan Zheng, is a traditional musical instrument of Han nationality and belongs to plucked musical instruments. It is one of the important national musical instruments unique to China.

It has beautiful timbre, wide range, rich playing skills and strong expressive force, so it is deeply loved by the broad masses of the people. Now there are also small guzheng, portable guzheng, mini guzheng, semi-guzheng, new guzheng and twelve-tone guzheng.

Guzheng is an ancient national musical instrument, which was born and raised in this fertile yellow land with the long culture of China. It is a plucked musical instrument, and its structure consists of a panel, a wild goose column (also called Zheng code in some areas), strings, a front Yueshan, a string nail, a tuning box, a piano foot, a back Yueshan, a side plate, a sound outlet, a bottom plate and a string piercing hole.

The appearance of the guzheng is a rectangular wooden sound box, and the string frame "Zheng column" (that is, wild goose column) can move freely, and five sounds are arranged in one string. At the earliest, there were 25-string guzheng (divided into guzheng), with 13 strings in Tang and Song Dynasties, and then increased to 16, 18, 2 1 string, etc. At present, the most commonly used specification is 2 1 string; Generally, the models of guzheng are preceded by S 163-2 1, where S stands for the S-shaped Moon Mountain, which is Wang Xunzhi and Miao Jinlin * * *, 163 stands for the length of guzheng, and 2 1 stands for the number of strings of guzheng.

5. Describe a sentence in which a classical beauty plays the guzheng and dances. The more elegant she is, the better her piano skills are: slightly blessed, graceful and sitting up.

The jade finger blows gently, revealing the slender white jade finger, caressing the piano face and thinking deeply. The piano sounded in vain in the temple. The sound of the piano is euphemistic but firm, and the tickets come, such as noble running water and the lingering charm ... The sound of the piano gradually rises, dragging a beautiful dance skirt, jumping up and down, and drawing a perfect arc in the air with long sleeves, which is intoxicating to the eyes and heart. The veil covering his face was stirred up by the wind, whirled in the air and fell leisurely, sweeping the imperial secretary who held her breath. Looking at her, her eyes were shining, and her naughty silk was covered. The guzheng turned long and long: she smiled softly, braided it gently, slowly raised the cicada's head, chuckled with her right hand, slightly turned the cicada's head and threw out her sleeves, just right.

The jade hand is slender, like a slowly flowing stream, clear and quiet, the stream is gurgling, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the green grass and wild flowers are competing to open, like a strong wind, and the waves are lapping on the shore ... One song moves the world's pipa: holding a pipa lightly, rowing on it with slender fingers, and the clear voice comes, just like the nightingale's fatigue and drowsiness at dusk, with a soft and euphemistic voice. The nightingale falls in the psychedelic moonlight and makes a euphemistic sound. Gradually, the melody is infectious and spreads around. The nightingale's song stayed in the moonlight. It cut off its wings and broke the moonlight in the garden. The sound came to an abrupt end, but Liang seemed to hold the pipa around the tune. She plucked the strings like an onion, making a pleasant sound, and the cold music left from the cliff like spring water. Then I arrived, and the strings were cut like pearls falling on a jade plate.

Her eyes, like misty autumn water, are full of infinite amorous feelings. Song: Then I sang and went into the scenery by boat, and watched the fishing fire by the river turn to the small monument deep in the bamboo forest with the wind, and the monks began to recite the reed bank. In Hong Ting, the green boat swayed and invited Nanshan to take care of paper money, and the evening breeze gave someone a new pain. The fireflies under the moon lit a piece of paper and recalled those lonely memories. What you said about loving me after the flowers bloom and falling again and again is useless. The snow on the moss tells me that you didn't come back. Think about the fireworks many years ago. If you taught people to forget their troubles, if Conan dreamed that there were no heroes when the stars shone, he would be locked in his heart. But after your death, I never laughed again, monopolizing the firefly under the moon to illuminate a lonely memory. You said you loved me, but it didn't work out. The snow on the moss tells me that you didn't come back to monopolize the firefly under the moon to illuminate a lonely memory. You said you loved me, but it didn't work out. The snow on the moss tells me that you have not returned to the flowers. Then the flowers fell again, and there was no result. The snow on the moss told me that you never came back. The little girl did an ugly dance: pull out her sleeves, the music played slowly, the figure flowed, the wind blew the fairy, and her body danced with the rhythm. It's really innocent. It's dawn standing in Yaochi.

Graceful and covered, full of beauty, very clean when making up. It's too fluid to flip, and dancing is charming.

It's still the same sentence: old fragrance is light powder, flowers are not like it, and people are haggard. I want to call fairy Ling Bo.

Boating, waves travel thousands of miles. I'm only worried about memories. The ice curtain is half covered, and the Ming Dynasty is falling.

The shadow of the moon is sad, and the dew is scattered. Who leans on the small aperture? * * * In Fang Meng, there are still amphibious snow herons, who wake up on a cold night and are ashamed of flowers and close the moon.

..... The music became more and more intense, rotating and swinging sleeves and hem, all in one go. The music slowly slowed down and the posture softened. The sleeves flew over and pulled out more than five feet long. He bent down and knelt down, his head leaned back, his waist bent at 180 degrees, and the music stopped. Everything is quiet as if it had never happened before. One last dance finished dancing. He took a little breath, raised his beautiful eyes and looked at the princess with a smile.

Poetry: On the snow-white rice paper, there are dots of ink, and in the small print, it says, "The sacred incense-seeking palace", which is touching and a good dream. I can't see the old feelings in the past, and a piece of white silk ruined my life.

Painting: Spring breeze, flowers swaying, begonia sleeping in the wild path, roses unable to pour dust, flowers talking all night, countless residual flowers spreading brocade, getting up, pavilions, Xie Begonia, green dock flow, winding bamboo water reflecting Maolin, winding cloisters, hidden dew dipped in cinnabar painting petals; Dip in autumn fragrance and paint birds, and dip in frost color; Dip in rouge and wipe red lips, dip in white jade; Snails dip their eyebrows, crows get green eyes; Clothes soaked in silver, cinnabar, bracelets and wrists soaked in red gold; The belt is dipped in tooth color and the hair is dipped in dark black; The lotus root dipped in it is a wreath, and the emerald dipped in it is a Hosta; Feet and arms dipped in jade, golden lotus dipped in amber; Dip in water and green to show the lake, dip in flowers and draw some ripples; Soak green as a dome, soak stone and paint grass and moss; Soak rosewood in the desk and chair, and china white in the teacup. Farewell, farewell with a smile on your lips, like a river that has just melted ice and snow. Her eyes gradually faded, and her beautiful clothes shone again: she wore a plain white gauze dress with several bright red peony white dresses embroidered on her white tube top, which outlined a delicate curve. Today, her plain face is even more radiant with some faint pastels. Her hair is slightly tilted, her bangs are a little mature, and her slender arch eyebrows set off her rosy eyes like spring water, and her lips are slightly stained with Zhu. Red is not charming, only the quiet beauty sets off the faint jasmine fragrance and a refined natural beauty. The pink tulle skirt is fresh and elegant, and the white shawl embroidered with cherry blossoms is not conspicuous at all, but it makes people shine. The hair clasp on the head is still velvet grass flowers, and the silver tassels hang down. Pink cherry blossoms are elegant but slightly festive. A pair of almond eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging between the eyebrows. If the skin is hibiscus, I am so angry that I smile, and I can see a little delicate pink rose-scented robe sleeve coat, with a green gauze skirt and a soft gold bow around my waist. My sideburns are drooping, and jasper praises Feng Chai obliquely, showing a slender and enchanting figure.

A light blue tube-top tunic, revealing white and charming shoulders, with a sky-blue ribbon tied around her waist, and a long white dress behind her. The slim cut just sets off a woman's beautiful and plump figure, wearing a golden lotus crown on her head, and nothing else.

6. What sentences describe the beauty of guzheng?

1. Qin Zheng spits out a unique tune, and Yuzhu sings a clear song, with a high chord and a continuous sound. Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound.

2. Guzheng is rectangular in shape, with one string and one sound. There were thirteen strings in the Tang and Song Dynasties. At first, there were many guzheng with 25 strings, and then it gradually increased to 16 strings, 18 strings and 21 strings. At present, the most commonly used is the 21-string.

3. Yes, the beauty of guzheng lies in its charm, simplicity, elegance, purity and elegance.

The echo lasted for three days. Such as the sound of mountain springs, such as the ringing of bells. The ethereal sound reminds people of orchids in the valley, and the ancient sound seems to be on the occasion of the wind in colorful clouds.

Zheng's voice is beautiful, like the tinkling of spring water in a stream, like an orchid in a valley, full of spirit and like a hero. The voice of the guzheng is changeable, depending on the pianist's mood and feelings. Guzheng is an intoxicating sound, which makes people feel like they are in the environment.

6. Guqin, extensive and profound; Erhu makes people cry; Xiao, sad and cold. Guzheng is soft; Sometimes, it is majestic and powerful.

7. During the day, beautiful women pop up windows, string sign language and pluck the guzheng. The spring breeze blew down the king's ears, and this song is Ascension to Heaven.

8. That beautiful melody will take you back to ancient times and make your mind calm. Even after listening to it, I will feel the lingering sound, incisive and enduring.

9. Guzheng is a traditional and elegant art in China. It can not only cultivate people's sentiment, but also prevent myopia and exercise the unity of hand and brain.

10. Guqin, extensive and profound; Erhu makes people cry; Xiao, sad and cold. Guzheng is soft; Sometimes, it is majestic and powerful.

1 1. Arranged in one key and five keys, stringed instruments were used most early, with strings in the Tang and Song Dynasties, followed by sixteen strings, eighteen strings and twenty-one strings. At present, the most commonly used specification is 2 1 clavichord.

12. The ethereal sound reminds people of the quiet orchids in the valley, and the ancient sound is like the wind at the time of colorful clouds.

13. It sounds very touching and sad, or tinkling springs or ringing bells.

14. I like playing the guzheng because it fascinates me. I only imagined the beautiful scenery at that time according to the music in my head, and I forgot everything else. Time seems to have stopped at that moment, and only Qin and I are left in the world.

15. I like guzheng music because its tune is deep, transparent and soft, and its rhyme is bright, crisp, implicit, chic and elegant.

There are other sentences describing the beauty of guzheng:

1. Pick up the guzheng, slowly pluck the thin strings, and beautiful notes will jump out one by one, playing a classical rhyme, looking at the words written on the music, and using the piano to outline the beauty of people.

2. If the piano sound is tight, the heavy rain knocks on the steps, and the piano sound is as slow as the drizzle. Make public like the north wind blowing snow, stretch like the breeze blowing willow. When elegant, it will make you seem to see the fairy dancing, dancing and mysterious.

3. There are many Divine Comedy performances upstairs, and I want to break my strings again and again. Jiang Fei listened to the fog and rain, and the white waves tossed and turned. Call me Shuangfengcao as an orphan of the Three Gorges. Ensemble in pure tune, pecking at wood and flying frost trees.

Guzheng sometimes leads me into a fantastic dream like the Wizard of Oz, sometimes leads me to the battlefield, sometimes makes me feel relieved, and sometimes makes me excited. It is the sun in my heart and illuminates my whole heart.

5. Play the zither under the north window, and the sound is clear at night. A high chord is easy to break, but a broken heart is hard to bend.

6. Kim shines on the golden harp. In order to attract Qiu Yu's keen eyes, she touches a wrong note from time to time.

7. Guqin, extensive and profound; Erhu makes people cry; Xiao, sad and cold. Guzheng is soft; Sometimes, it is majestic and powerful.

8. Pick up the guzheng, slowly pluck the thin strings, and the beautiful notes jump out one by one, playing a classical rhyme.

9. Look at the words written on the music, and outline the touching beauty with the sound of the piano. Bow your head and sing, and the words that pop out of your mouth become smooth, like a flowing stream, bringing people into a beautiful state of mind. The words made from these words are naturally simple.

10. Move, like a trickle, flowing in the mountain stream, splashing beautiful and frank flowers, and tirelessly landing. When it is pure, it will make you wonder if it is really made by mortals.