pí pá xíng?
"Pipa Xing"
xún yáng jiāng tóu yè sòng kè, fēng yè dí huā qiū sè sè.
The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn.
zhǔ rén xià mǎ kè zài chuán, jǔ jiǔ yù yǐn wú guǎn xián.
The master dismounted and was on the boat. He wanted to drink wine but there was no orchestra.
zuì bù chéng huān cǎn jiāng bié, bié shí máng máng jiāng jìn yuè.
We will say goodbye sadly when we are too drunk. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.
hū wén shuǐ shàng pí pá shēng, zhǔ rén wàng guī kè bù fā.
Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return the guest.
xún shēng àn wèn dàn zhě shuí, pí pá shēng tíng yù yǔ chí.
Looking for the sound, I secretly asked who was playing the pipa. The sound of the pipa stopped and I was too late to speak.
yí chuán xiāng jìn yāo xiāng jiàn, tiān jiǔ huí dēng zhòng kāi yàn.
Moving the boat closer to invite us to meet each other, adding wine, turning back the lights, and re-opening the banquet.
qiān hū wàn huàn shǐ chū lái, yóu bào pí pá bàn zhē miàn.
After calling for a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.
zhuǎn zhóu bō xián sān liǎng shēng, wèi chéng qū diào xiān yǒu qíng.
The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft indicate feelings before the tune is formed.
xián xián yǎn yì shēng shēng sī, sì sù píng shēng bù dé zhì.
The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to complain of failure in life.
dī méi xìn shǒu xù xù dàn, shuō jìn xīn zhōng wú jìn shì.
The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, saying all the things in one's heart.
qīng lǒng màn niān mǒ fù tiāo, chū wéi ní cháng hòu liù yāo.
Lightly gathered, slowly rolled, wiped and then picked again, at first it was a colorful dress and then it was six pieces.
dà xián cáo cáo rú jí yǔ, xiǎo xián qiē qiē rú sī yǔ.
The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
cáo cáo qiē qiē cuò zá dàn, dà zhū xiǎo zhū luò yù pán.
Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate.
jiān guān yīng yǔ huā dǐ huá, yōu yān liú quán shuǐ xià tān.
The orioles in Guan Guan are talking at the bottom of the flowers, and the spring water is flowing down the beach.
Shuǐ quán lěng sè xián níng jué, níng jué bù tōng shēng zàn xiē.
The water spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass the sound for a while.
bié yǒu yōu chóu àn hèn shēng, cǐ shí wú shēng shèng yǒu shēng.
Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.
yín píng zhà pò shuǐ jiāng bèng, tiě qí tū chū dāo qiāng míng.
The silver bottle bursts out, and the water slurries burst out, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns.
qū zhōng shōu bō dāng xīn huà, sì xián yī shēng rú liè bó.
At the end of the song, the plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.
dōng chuán xī fǎng qiǎo wú ??yán, wéi jiàn jiāng xīn qiū yuè bái.
The east boat and the west boat were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river.
chén yín fàng bō chā xián zhōng, zhěng dùn yī cháng qǐ liǎn kè.
While meditating and plucking the strings, I straighten my clothes and attract guests.
zì yán běn shì jīng chéng nǚ, jiā zài xiā mB líng xià zhù.
She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the Xia Toad Mausoleum.
shí sān xué dé pí pá chéng, míng shǔ jiào fāng dì yī bù.
On the 13th, he learned the pipa and became the first member of the teaching group.
qū bà cháng jiào shàn cái fú, zhuāng chéng měi bèi qiū niáng dù.
Qu Ba often teaches talented people how to dress well and make up so that Qiu Niang is jealous of her.
wǔ líng nián shǎo zhēng chán tóu, yī qū hóng xiāo bù zhī shù.
When Wuling was young, he was struggling with his head, and there were countless red silk songs.
Diàn tóu yún bì jī jié suì, xuè sè luó qún fān jiǔ wū.
The head of the ink is shattered by the grate, and the bloody skirt is stained by wine.
jīn nián huān xiào fù míng nián, qiū yuè chūn fēng děng xián dù.
This year’s laughter will bring back the next, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.
dì dì cóng jūn ā yí sǐ, mù qù zhāo lái yán sè gù.
My younger brother joined the army and my aunt died.
Mén qián lěng luò chē mǎ xī, lǎo dà jià zuò shāng rén fù.
There are few cars and horses in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman.
shāng rén zhòng lì qīng bié lí, qián yuè fú liáng mǎi chá qù.
Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea.
qù lái jiāng kǒu kōng shǒu chuán, rào chuán míng yuè jiāng shuǐ hán.
Going back and forth to keep the boat empty at the mouth of the river, the moon is shining brightly around the boat and the river is cold.
yè shēn hū mèng shǎo nián shì, mèng tí zhuāng lèi hóng lán gān.
Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears.
wǒ wén pí pá yǐ tàn xī, yòu wén cǐ yǔ zhòng jī jī.
I sighed when I heard the pipa playing, and I groaned again when I heard the words.
tóng shì tiān yá lún luò rén, xiāng féng hé bì zēng xiāng shí.
We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before meeting.
wǒ cóng qù nián cí dì jīng, zhé jū wò bìng xún yáng chéng.
I resigned from the Imperial Capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick.
xún yáng dì pì wú yīn lè, zhōng suì bù wén sī zhú shēng.
There is no music in the remote place of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round.
zhù jìn pén jiāng dì dī shī, huáng lú kǔ zhú rào zhái shēng.
I live near the Huanjiang River, where the land is low and humid, and the Huanglu Bamboo Bamboo grows around my house.
qí jiān dàn mù wén hé wù, dù juān tí xuè yuán āi míng.
In the meantime, I heard something at dawn and dusk. The cuckoo sang and the blood ape screamed.
chūn jiāng huā zhāo qiū yuè yè, wǎng wǎng qǔ jiǔ huán dú qīng.
When the flowers on the spring river meet the autumn moon, I often drink wine alone.
qǐ wú shān gē yǔ cūn dí, ǒu yǎ cháo nán wéi tīng.
How can there be no folk songs and village flutes, which are hard to listen to?
jīn yè wén jūn pí pá yǔ, rú tīng xiān lè ěr zàn míng.
Tonight I hear your pipa music, and my ears suddenly become clear as if I were listening to fairy music.
mò cí gēng zuò dàn yī qū, wéi jūn fān zuò pí pá xíng.
Mo Cigen sat down to play a piece of music and translated it into a pipa line for you.
gǎn wǒ cǐ yán liáng jiǔ lì, què zuò cù xián xián zhuǎn jí.
I feel like I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply.
qī qī bù sì xiàng qián shēng, mǎn zuò zhòng wén jiē yǎn ??qì.
The mournful sound is not like the forward sound, and the whole house weeps when hearing it again.
zuò zhōng qì xià shuí zuì duō, jiāng zhōu sī mǎ qīng shān shī.
Who cried the most in the audience? Jiangzhou Sima’s green shirt was wet.
"Pipa Xing" is one of the long Yuefu poems written by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. It was written in the eleventh year of Yuanhe (816). By describing the pipa girl's superb playing skills and her unfortunate experiences, this poem exposes unreasonable phenomena such as bureaucratic corruption, poor people's livelihood, and buried talents in feudal society. It expresses the poet's deep sympathy for her, and also expresses the poet's innocence towards himself. Resentment at being demoted. As a long narrative poem, this poem has a rigorous structure, well-proportioned plot, twists and turns, and ups and downs.