Talk about listening to music and feeling comfortable

1. Poems about the comfort of listening to music

Poems about the comfort of listening to music 1. Poems about music in ancient Chinese poetry

"Li He" "Ping Kong Hou Yin" is about music. It seems that there is also a "Listening to Master Ying Playing the Qin" by Han Yu. You can look for it.

Wu Si, Shutong and Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain is condensed with clouds.

Xiang'e cries about the sorrow of the bamboo girl, and Li Ping plays the Chinese harp.

The broken jade in Kunshan screams as a phoenix, the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles.

Cold light melts in front of the twelve doors, and twenty-three silk threads move the purple emperor.

Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones break the sky and amaze the autumn rain.

I dreamed of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, and the old fish danced the thin dragon dance.

Wu Zhi sleeplessly leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold rabbits sideways with bare feet.

The poem *** has fourteen lines, using fourteen metaphorical images to praise the beauty of the scene, melody and skill when Li Ping plays the konghou. Some of these images are realistic, some are hallucinatory, and some are mythical. A series of images in the poem come to mind, which can't help but dazzle people. Coupled with the obscure language, people feel incomprehensible at first reading, but after savoring it carefully, it gradually becomes clear:

At the beginning, I first write about the harp played by Li Ping. It is well-made and can be said to be the best, which sets off the beauty of the music. Playing it on a crisp autumn day, you can imagine that the sky is high and the clouds are light and the cool autumn wind is the time when people are in high spirits. Because the air is clear, the music can be carried far away by the wind. This is One sentence describes the beauty of the scene while playing. Next, it is written that the floating clouds on the empty mountain were attracted by the music and stopped flowing, and the plain girl of Xiang'e was moved to tears of sorrow and resentment. This happened only because Li Ping was playing the harp. When we describe a person's beauty, we say that he has the appearance of "a fish sinking before a wild goose falls, and a flower shy of the moon", but the music here has the effect of calming the floating clouds and making the beauty sad.

Starting from the fifth sentence, write about the beauty and appeal of the melody: when you play it crisply, you feel like you can hear the broken jade of Kunlun Mountain and the cry of the phoenix; when you play it softly, , as if the dewdrops on the lotus are dripping, the orchid also laughs; when it reaches the desolate place, the temperature in the twelve city gates of Chang'an becomes cold, the emperor in the palace is also moved by it, and the whole Chang'an is shrouded in cold light ; Playing to the sad place, the sky that Nuwa patched up was broken again, and the autumn rain also fell sadly. It seemed that Li Ping was teaching Mrs. Cheng who was good at playing the harp, and the gods with superb skills also wanted to learn from him, that music I was so moved that the old fish jumped out of the waves, and the skinny dragons in the abyss began to dance; Wu Gang in the Moon Palace was also unable to fall asleep after listening to it, and he leaned against the tree in a daze. Even the Jade Rabbit did not know that the cold dew had wet its fur. This series of descriptions, from animals to plants, from the human world to the fairy world, from water to the sky, is bold and exaggerated, romantic and novel. These fourteen images, some metaphorical, some imitative, use various rhetorical techniques such as metaphor, personification, synesthesia, and exaggeration to express the reactions and emotions caused by listening to Li Ping playing the harp from different perspectives and levels.

The concept of this poem is also very clever: write the piano first in the first sentence, and write the music in the second and third sentences, taking the lead first, and then talk about the performer; when writing about the performance, write the scene first, and then write the melody for the following Foreshadowing; writing the melody, and the joys and sorrows it contains. The poet fully mobilizes various senses, writes about the beauty of the sound quality and strong artistic appeal of the harp's performance, and is full of praise and exclamation for Li Ping's skills. The whole poem is full of romanticism and is a swan song in describing music.

2. Poems describing music

1. Linjiang Immortal Qin Guan

Thousands of miles away from Xiaoxiang to Lanpu, Lanruan used to be.

The moon and wind will definitely dew Huaqing. Microwave it clear and do not move, soak it in cold water for a day.

Leaning alone on the dangerous pole, I feel quiet and quiet, and I hear the concubine's cold voice in the distance.

The new voice contains the emotions of the past and present. At the end of the song, no one can be seen, and there are several green peaks on the river.

2. Li Ping's Konghou Yin Li He

Wu Si, Shutong and Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain is condensed and the clouds are not flowing.

Jiang E cries about the sorrow of the bamboos, while Li Ping plays the Chinese harp.

The broken jade in Kunshan screams as a phoenix, the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles.

Cold light melts in front of the twelve doors, and twenty-three silk threads move the purple emperor.

Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones break the sky and amaze the autumn rain.

I dreamed of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, and the old fish danced the thin dragon dance.

Wu Zhi sleeplessly leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold rabbits sideways with bare feet.

3. Faqu - the beautiful saints, the glorious voice Bai Juyi

The Faqu song is great, and there is more than enough happiness to accumulate virtue and honor Xi.

The people of Yonghui dance and chant, and dance with French music and colorful clothes.

The people of Kaiyuan were happy and prosperous due to the harmonious politics and worldly affairs.

The French music and French songs are grand, and the grand celebration is boundless.

Zhongzong Suzong restored Hongye, and Tang Zuo Zhongxing Wanwanye.

The French music and the French music harmonize with the Yi songs, and the Yi sounds are mixed with the Chinese ones.

At the end of Luan Qian and Tianbao, Hu Chen will invade the palace next year.

He knows the essence of Dharma and his style, and can only be able to judge music and understand politics.

Once the Hu tunes are mixed together, it is impossible to distinguish the rise and fall of sorrow and joy.

I hope that Ya Kuang Zheng Hua Yin will not let Yi and Xia invade each other.

4. The sound of jade is like music Liu Ke

The sound of jade can be stopped by knocking, and people's words and music are combined.

The complex sounds are suddenly gone, and the elegant rhyme is suddenly clear.

Pei wants to stop his immortal steps, but Quan is suspicious of the night sound.

There is no difference in the sound at the end of the song, and the sound is extremely emotional.

It’s hard to know how to describe Teda, but how can Linglong be renamed.

If Kunshan is available, everyone will be proud of it.

5. Willow branches poem by Liu Yuxi

Put plum blossoms on the wall and play Qiang flute, Huainan osmanthus hill poem.

Please don’t play the songs of the previous dynasty, but listen to the newly translated willow branches.

3. Poems describing music

Hearing the flute in Luo City on a spring night Tang · Li Bai’s jade flute flew darkly, spreading into the spring breeze throughout Luo City.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. Translation: Whose exquisite flute secretly makes a melodious flute sound.

As the spring breeze blows, it spreads throughout the city of Luoyang. In tonight's music, hearing "Folding Willows" from my hometown, who wouldn't feel homesick due to this.

Li Ping's Konghou Yin Tang·Li He Wu Si Shutong Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain is condensed with clouds that are not flowing. Jiang E cries about the sorrow of women in bamboo, while Li Ping plays the Chinese harp.

The broken jade in Kunshan screams as a phoenix, and the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles. Cold light melted in front of the twelve doors, and twenty-three silk threads moved the purple emperor.

Where Nuwa refines stones to mend the sky, the stones break the sky and amaze the autumn rain. I dreamed of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, and the old fish danced the thin dragon dance.

Wu Zhi sleeplessly leans against the osmanthus tree, flying wet and cold rabbits sideways with bare feet. Translation: On a late autumn night, I played the exquisite konghou made of Wu Si Shu Tong.

Hearing the beautiful music, the white clouds in the sky condensed and stopped floating. Xiang'e sprinkled her tears all over the mottled bamboos, and the plain girl in the Nine Heavens was also filled with sorrow.

This situation occurred because musician Li Ping was playing the harp in the capital. The music is clear and sweet, just like the jade of Kunlun Mountain being broken and the phoenix chirping.

Sometimes it makes hibiscus cry in the dew, sometimes it makes pandan laugh. The crisp music blends with the cold light in front of the Twelve Gates of Chang'an City.

The twenty-three strings were plucked high and lightly, which impressed the almighty Emperor of Heaven. The high-pitched music soared into the sky, reaching the sky that had been patched up by Nuwa's refining stones.

It was like the colorful stones patching the sky were broken, causing the autumn rain to fall all over the sky. In the hallucination, it seems as if the musician has entered the sacred mountain and taught his skills to the fairy.

The old fish jumped in the waves with excitement, and the thin dragon also danced happily. In the Moon Palace, Wu Gang was attracted by the music and stayed up all night under the laurel tree.

The rabbit under the laurel tree also stood and listened, regardless of the slanting dewdrops and the chill. Qin Song Tang Dynasty · Li Qi The master has wine to enjoy the evening, please play the qin Guangling guest.

The moon shines on the city, half of the crows are flying, and the frost is desolate and the wind is blowing into the clothes. The candles in the copper furnace increase the brightness, and the concubine Chu after playing the Lu River for the first time.

After a sound, all the animals fell silent, and the four silent stars became more and more distant. Qinghuai sent envoys for more than a thousand miles, and dared to tell Yunshan from now on.

Translation: The host served wine for everyone to gather tonight, and the violinist strummed the strings to add to the banquet. The bright moon shines on the city, crows are flying, and the frost is coming, and the cold wind blows through the clothes.

The fire is warm and the candles add brilliance. The artist played "Lushui" first and then "Concubine Chu".

As soon as his piano sounded, everything fell silent, and the four people listened silently and held their breath. I was ordered to go to Qinghuai, my hometown far away, to inform everyone that I want to return to Yunshan.

Listening to the Zheng Tang Dynasty · Li Duan played the Zheng on the golden millet pillars in front of the jade house. In order to get Zhou Lang's attention, he often struck the string by mistake.

Translation: The guzheng with its golden millet shaft makes a beautiful sound, and the beauty who plays it with bare hands sits in front of the jade room.

She tried her best to win Zhou Lang's favor, but you see she deliberately plucked the wrong strings from time to time.

Hearing the Flute on a Spring Night Tang Dynasty Li Yi played the flute on Hanshan Mountain to call for the return of spring, and the moved guests looked at each other with tears in their clothes. There are endless geese in Dongting all night long, and they all fly north before dawn.

Translation: Blowing the flute in the cold mountains calls for the return of spring to the earth, and the people who have been banished look at each other and can't help but wet their clothes with tears. Countless wild geese that stayed by the Dongting Lake at night flew north eagerly before dawn.

Extended information: Yangliu Branch Ci in the Tang Dynasty. Liu Yuxi put plum blossoms on the plug and played the Qiang flute, and Huainan Guishu Xiaoshan Ci. Please don't play the songs of the previous dynasty, but listen to the new translation of willow branches.

Song Yue Wen Sheng Tang. Liu Xiyi The moon rises from the east of Songshan Mountain, and the moon shines brightly in the sky. Mountain people love clear scenery, which exudes the autumn breeze.

How clear is the night when the wind stops? The grass and insects chirp alone in the night. The immortal is not visible, but he rides close to the moon and plays the sheng.

The crimson lips absorb spiritual energy, and the jade fingers adjust the true voice. What kind of song is the true voice? The love of three mountains, luan and crane.

After leaving the worldly customs, I would like to listen to this song. Now that I'm sleeping in Songcen, I'm so lucky to hear the sound of you.

The gods are happy with my affairs, and their music and songs mark their long-cherished aspirations.

4. Poems or classical Chinese that describe the beautiful singing voice

The highest praise for describing the beautiful singing voice is that it will last three days. The origin of the word is originally a piece of classical Chinese.

The second most popular poem is Bai Juyi's "Pipa".

Attached are two origins

Three Days Around the Liang

Xue Tan learned highly of Qin Qing and thought that he had exhausted the skills of Qin Qing, so he resigned and returned home. Qin Qingfu stops; I leave in the suburban thoroughfare, and the sad songs of Fujie vibrate the trees and stop the moving clouds. Xue Tan thanked him for his rebellion and dared not return home for the rest of his life. Qin Qinggu said to his friend: "In the past, Han'e was in the east of Qi and was short of food. When he passed Yongmen, he sang songs and pretended to eat. After leaving, the lingering sound lingered around the beams for three days, and it was impossible for anyone to leave. If you travel against the odds, you will be insulted by those who travel against the odds. Han E was crying because of the sound, and all the people in the area looked at each other with tears in their eyes. They didn't eat for three days. When she returned, the people in the area were dancing happily. If you can restrain yourself, you will forget to express your sorrow. Therefore, the people of Yongmen are good at singing and crying, and playing the pipa to Bai Juyi. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn. The master dismounted and was on board the boat. He wanted to drink wine, but there was no orchestra.

When we are too drunk, we will say goodbye miserably. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon. Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return home.

Who is asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak. Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the feast.

After being called out for a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. There are three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is emotion before the tune is formed.

The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of failure in life. The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one's heart.

Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, and then picked again, at first it was a colorful dress and then it was six pieces. The big strings are as noisy as the rain, and the small strings are as loud as whispers.

Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate. The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flower, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring.

The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass and the sound will gradually stop. Don't worry and hate yourself. Silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle bursts into water, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the plectrum is carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.

The boats in the east and west were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river. While he was chanting and plucking strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features.

She said she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the Xia Toad Mausoleum. At the age of 13, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the Jiaofang.

Qu Ba once taught talented people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup. The young men in Wuling were tangled up in their heads, and they sang red silk songs countless times.

The silver grate on the tin head was smashed into pieces, and the bloody skirt was stained by wine. This year's laughter will bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.

My brother left to join the army and my aunt died. The front door is deserted and there are few cars and horses. The boss is married to a businessman.

Businessmen value profits over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea. I went back and forth to the mouth of the river to find an empty boat, and when I circled the boat, the moon was bright and the river was cold.

Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried in red makeup and shed tears. I sighed when I heard the pipa, and I groaned again when I heard the words.

We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before meeting. I resigned from the imperial capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick.

There is no music in the remote place of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round.

The land where I live near Huancheng is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house.

What did you hear at dawn and dusk? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans. On a spring river with flowers facing the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone while drinking.

Are there no folk songs and village flutes? It's hard to listen to the vomiting and muttering. Tonight, hearing your pipa music makes my ears suddenly bright as if listening to fairy music.

Mo Cigeng sat down to play a piece of music and translated it into a pipa line for you. I feel that I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply.

The sound is not as sad as the forward sound, and everyone in the house is crying after hearing it again. Who among you cried the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet.

5. Describe the music is very beautiful, the verses are:

1. This music should only exist in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the world?

Source: "Giving Flowers to the Queen" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

Translation: Such beautiful music should only be enjoyed by gods. How many times can ordinary people in the world listen to it in their lifetime?

2. The sound of someone’s jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.

Source: "Listening to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night" by Tang Dynasty Li Bai

Translation: Whose exquisite flute secretly emits a melodious flute sound, blowing in the spring breeze and spreading throughout the country? The whole city of Luoyang.

3. Wu Si, Shutong and Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain is condensed with clouds.

Source: "Li Ping's Harvest and Harvest Introduction" Tang Dynasty·Li He

Translation: On a late autumn night, I played the Harbin Harvest made of Wu Si Shutong. Hearing the beautiful music, the white clouds condensed and stopped floating.

4. Wave your hand for me, like listening to the pine trees in thousands of hills.

Source: "Listening to Monk Jun from Shu Playing the Piano" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: He waved his hand and played a famous song for me, and I seemed to hear the wind in the pines and waves in thousands of valleys.

5. The seven strings are clear and cool, and the trees are clear and dark.

Source: "The Rise of the Qin on the River" by Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Ling Ling finished tuning the seven strings of the piano, and the surrounding forest became more and more quiet and cool.

6. Sentences describing music, good paragraphs

Just like the white snow in spring, the sound of nature, this music should only exist in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world!

For three days, the lingering sound lingered. The joy fell in the heart, like some lively and light elves, baptizing the soul.

The lingering sound lingered for three days. . Listening carefully, a deep but ethereal feeling will occupy your heart, as if all the hustle and bustle has gone away, only this natural sound. Let people be intoxicated in the beautiful music melody and "get intoxicated without knowing the way back." . It is like the spring breeze that "greens the south bank of the river again", and is as quiet as the spring rain that "sneaks into the night with the wind". It moistens things as silently as the bright moon shining brightly among the pines, quiet and bright. It makes people deep in the floating world, but there is a bright moon in the sky. , the feeling of the breeze, this song has a melodious sound, pure and beautiful.

The warm and clear song returns to nature, the beautiful soul of children's music, the beautiful ballad has the warmth and beauty of the sun, the song is pure and extraordinary, and the sound of nature A song with a magnificent sound