Poems about nice sounds (which poems describe sounds) 1. Poems about "sounds"

Poems about "sounds" are:

1. A phoenix flute moves, a jade pot lights up, and fish overnight. -Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi

2. With the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze warms Tu Su. -Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi's "Yuan Ri"

3. The sound of the waves beats the pillow, and the moonlight is small. -song dynasty: su Shi's

4. The snow in the back window is falling and the smoke is straight. —— Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man, Returning to Hong Sheng, Breaking Yunbi"

5. Turn the water several times and listen to the wine. When you wake up drunk in the afternoon, you are not awake. -Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian's

6. Xiao Sheng Yan, Qin E dreams of breaking Qin Louyue. -Tang dynasty: Li Bai's

1. Xin Qiji's

7. The original poem is as follows:

Thousands of trees bloom in the east wind night. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The phoenix flute is moving, the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

moths, snow willows and golden wisps. Laughter is fading away. Looking for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, the lights were dim.

8. Translation:

Like an easterly wind that scatters thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks and falls like rain. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted west, and the fish dragon lantern danced and laughed all night.

The beauties wore bright ornaments on their heads, and walked past the crowd with laughter and fragrance. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly turned around, but inadvertently found her in the scattered lights.

2. January Day by Wang Anshi

9. The original poem is as follows:

In the sound of firecrackers, one year old is removed, and the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su.

every family always changes new peaches for old ones.

1. Translation:

Amid the roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze brought the New Year, and people drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine happily.

The rising sun shines on thousands of families, who are busy taking off the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.

3. Su Shi's

11. The original poem is as follows:

Bo Sheng slaps the pillow with a long Huai Xiao, and the moon is small. Ruthless Bianshui flows from the east, only carrying a boat to leave Xizhou.

Huapu in Zhuxi was drunk together, and the smell of wine was more than tears. Who teaches the wind to learn from the dust? Make a trouble and send it away!

12. Translation:

After drinking goodbye, I went back to the boat and only heard the sound of Huai water waves, such as patting the pillow, and before I knew it, it was dawn again. The waning moon seen through the gap in the canopy is so small. Bianshui is ruthless, and I went east with my old friend, but I was loaded with a boat full of sorrow and don't hate it, and I went to Xizhou alone.

You and I used to get drunk together between the flowers in Zhuxi, and the friendship when we got together and drank on that day was better than the sadness after we left. Who let me find you among all sentient beings and make friends with you, which led to such an annoyance as parting today.

4. Li Qingzhao's

13. The original poem is as follows:

Returning to Hong breaks the residual rinbi. The snow in the back window is falling and the smoke is straight. The bottom of the candle is bright. Women are better than men.

the sound of the horn urges the dawn to leak. Early dawn returns to the bull's-eye. It is difficult to see flowers in spring. West wind keeps old cold.

14. Translation:

Wild geese return to the south, and the sound of singing makes people's heartbroken songs disappear in the blue sky covered with filar silk and residual clouds. Snowflakes were falling outside the window, and a wisp of furnace smoke rose vertically indoors. In the light of candlelight, she wore a bright phoenix hairpin on her head, and the people decorated on it were lighter than jewelry.

The sound of a miserable horn made dawn come, and it was dawn, and the sky was about to break. In a blink of an eye, the sky is bright, and the flowers that spring are in bloom. But in early spring, the west wind is still blowing, and the flowers are still threatened by the cold spring, so I have the heart to come out and fight for spring!

5.

15. The original poem is as follows:

When you are drunk at noon, you wake up sad. Send away the spring, when will spring return? Near the evening mirror, the sad past years, the past is empty in the future.

The sand merged with the poultry pond, and the clouds broke through the moon to make a shadow. A heavy curtain concealed the lights, the wind had not stopped, the voice was quiet, and the fallen flowers will be covered with the garden path.

16. Translation:

Holding a glass and listening to the sound of Shuidiao, I was drunk at noon, but I was still worried. Send away spring, when will spring come back? Looking in the mirror near the evening, I feel sad about the past years, and the past is empty and makes people ponder in the future.

Yuanyang sleeps by the pool after dusk, and the flower branches dance with their beautiful images in the moonlight. A heavy curtain covers the lights closely. The wind hasn't stopped yet, and the voices are quiet. Tomorrow, the fallen flowers will surely cover the garden path.

6. Li Bai's

17. The original poem is as follows:

Xiao Sheng Yan, Qin E dreams of breaking Qin Louyue. The last quarter moon of the Qin family, every year, the willow color of the bridge, all printing and dyeing the qichuang's farewell.

On the Qing Autumn Festival in Leyouyuan Scenic Resort, the ancient Xianyang road was silent. The west wind kissed the light of the sun, before the eyes were the tombs of the Han dynasty and the palaces of the palace.

18. Translation:

Yu Xiao's voice was sad and sobbing. When Qin E woke up from a dream, a bright moon was hanging upstairs in the Qin family. The last quarter of the moon upstairs in the Qin family, and the green willow color beside the bridge every year, all print and dye the sad parting on the Baling Bridge.

Looking at the desolate autumn festival in Leyouyuan Scenic Resort, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has long been cut off. The west wind gently brushed the light of the sunset, and only the tombs and palaces left by the Han Dynasty were in front of me.

2. Poems describing voices

1 Bai Juyi: Pipa in the large strings hummed like rain, the small strings whispered like a secret.

hummed, whispered-and then were intermingled, like a pouring of large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Guan Yingying speaks with a slippery bottom, we heard a brook bitterly sob along a bank of sand.

by the checking of its cold touch, the very string seemed broken, as though it could not pass; and the notes, dying away. Into a depth of sorrow and concealment of lament, told even more in silence than they had told in sound.

a silver vase abruptly broke with a gush of water, and out leapt armored horses and weapons that clashed and smote. And, before she laid her pick down, she ended with one stroke, and all four strings made one sound, as of rending silk.

2 Lu Xun has a poem "Gift to the Person" (the second poem): "The female of Qin Dynasty is tolerant of the jade kite, and Liang Chen is enthusiastic about the night wind, and suddenly the ice string is absolutely ringing, but he sees that the stars are running vigorously." The guzheng poems could not stop singing last night.

it's already midnight. Get up and walk around the steps alone.

people are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain. White head is fame.

pine and bamboo in the old mountain are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to pay my heart to Yao Qin.

There are few bosom friends, but the string is broken. Who listens to Yue Fei's Xiao Zhong Shan? Jin Lizhu, are glimmering on a golden-fretted harp, and to draw the quick eye of Chou Yu and she touches a wrong note now and then. Li Duan's "Listening to the Zheng" plays the Zheng under the north window, and the night sounds clear and sad.

a high chord is easy to break, but it hurts the heart. Xiao Gang's "Playing the Zheng" plays the Divine Comedy in many scenes upstairs, and wants to break the mourning string and urge it again and again.

when princess Jiang went out to listen to the fog and rain, white waves turned over the sky and floated jade. Called my double phoenix trough and sent it as the Three Gorges Orphan.

Play the Fangchun tune with Jun, peck at the wood and fly to the frost tree. Su Shi's "Playing the Zheng in Kanroji", Qin Zheng utters a unique tune, the jade column sings a clear song, the strings are high and broken, and the sound continues with the wonderful fingers.

Yan Ruyu is better known by the sound of his voice. Shen Yue's "Ode to the Zheng" is a beautiful woman who plays the zither in sign language during the day.

The spring breeze blows off the king's ears, and this song is Ascension to Heaven. Li Bai's "A Journey in Spring" ended in no mood, so the Qin Zheng recurred.

Zhang Jiuling's "Listening to the Zheng" shows the bright moon in ancient times, and opens the curtain to play the jade Zheng. Chang Jian's "High-rise Night Bomb Zheng" is a treasure Zheng with a cover of yin and dust, and the brocade account looks like a candle.

Liao Rong's "Quit the Palace Prostitute" makes the zither clear and haunts the air, and plays Lv Yun. Li Bai's "Watching Prostitutes in the South Pavilion of Handan" mourns the zither with urgency, and the cherry blossoms hang down the Yang Cliff.

Li Shangyin's Untitled Four Poems is still accompanied by a cymbal, so it's too late to read it. Lu Lun's "Song of the Zheng after the Banquet was endowed with Yao Beauty" is in danger, and a woman misses her husband's Zheng.

Li Shangyin's Fifty Rhymes of Sending a Thousand Cows to Que, plays the eastern songs with the zither, and plays the western songs with the Qin string. Li Bai's 54, Songting Pavilion is full of breeze, and Qin Sheng is heard at this time.

Liu Yuxi's "Hurt Qin Mei Xing" has been working hard all night, and he is afraid of leaving the room. There are nearly 2 poems about Zheng in Yu Ya's Autumn Night by Bai Juyi. In the poem Zheng, a female zither player's exquisite performance is described: "The clouds are green, the flowers are beautiful and red, her eyes are cut with autumn water, and her fingers are peeled with spring onions".

in Zheng, Zhang Gui wrote two sentences: "The night wind gives birth to blue columns, and the spring water swallows red strings" to describe the characteristics of the zither. Even more, Li Duan wrote the story of the Three Kingdoms in "Listening to the Zheng", "Ming Zheng Jin Lizhu, are glimmering on a golden-fretted harp.

If you want to treat Zhou Lang, she touches a wrong note now and then ",Zhou Yu's mastery of temperament is presented to people in the poem. The bright moon shines on people, and the curtain is opened to play the jade Zheng.

the mountain is high and the apes are anxious, and the sky is quiet and the geese are singing. The curvature is still not over, and Dongfeng Xia is half a life.

her hands of white jade by a window of snow, are glimmering on a golden-fretted harp. Trying to do the best to win the favor of Zhou lang, you see she deliberately Dial the wrong strings.

plucking the strings and urging the column to listen to the Qin Zheng will make the Qin people feel sad and resentful. It's like chasing the spring breeze to know the willow state, and it's like knowing the flowers with the birds.

when playing the Zheng, the new sound is fascinating. In the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings, I feel dark and low when I play.

the chord condensation refers to the place where the throat stops, so it has a deep affection of 1,. The flag of falling sunshine is rustling in A?vagho?a (after Du Fu's departure), the large strings hummed like rain, the small strings whispered like a secret.

Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip, hummed, whispered-and then were intermingled, like a pouring of large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip.

3. Poems describing "pleasant voice"

1. Li He

"Li Ping's Elegance"-Elegance

Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, an empty mountain, sets clouds and does not flow. Jiang E cries for Motome's sorrow, while Li Ping plays with China. Kunshan jade broken phoenix calls, hibiscus cries and fragrant orchid laughs. In front of the twelve gates, the cold light melts, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor. Nu Wa tried to make up the sky by refining stones, and the stone broke the ground to stir up the autumn rain. Dream into the sacred mountain to teach the gods, and the old fish dances with thin waves and dumplings. Wu sleeps and leans against laurel trees, showing his feet and flying obliquely to wet cold rabbits.

2. Bai Juyi

Song of Eternal Sorrow-colorful plumage

...High rose Li Palace, entering blue clouds, and far and wide the breezes carried magical notes. Slow singing and dancing, the Emperor's eyes could never gaze on her enough. Till war-drums, booming from Yuyang, shocked the whole earth, and broke the tunes of The Rainbow Skirt and the Feathered Coat.

3, Qin Guan

Linjiang Fairy-Se

A thousand miles away in Xiaoxiang, I visited Lanpu, and Lan Radial used to. The moon and the wind will be clear. The microwave is still, and the stars are soaked in cold water for a day. Alone in danger, I feel sad, and I hear from afar that I am a princess. The new voice contains all the ancient and modern feelings. The music quiet, but did not see the drum se goddess of water, the river on the dissipation of smoke, revealing a few peaks, green and charming.

4. Li Bai

"Listening to Lu Zishun playing the piano on a moonlit night"-Guqin

Sitting in the bright moon at leisure, you play the lute. Suddenly I heard the tune of " hentai ", as if it was the voice of" hansong. ". The fingering of " snow white" makes your delicate hands hectic, and the syllables of " green water" do nourish your mind. Unfortunately, zhong ziqi has long died, the world can no longer find such a bosom friend.

5. Li Bai

"Smell of Los Angeles on a Spring Night"-flute

The sound of Yu Di's dark flying scattered into the spring breeze. Who can't afford to be homesick when you hear the willow breaking in this nocturne?

6. Gu Kuang

Song of Zheng Nv Playing the Zheng-Guzheng

Zheng Nv can play the Zheng at the age of eight, and the spring breeze blows down the sound in the sky. A cry of tears from Yong Men, two tears from red carp, and three tears from white apes. When Zheng's daughter went out to participate in her husband's marriage, the fallen petal broke the idle silk. High-rise buildings don't hide their voices, so they are ashamed to kill a hundred-tongued Huang Yinger.

7.

"Pipa" by Anonymous-Pipa

The monk broke the glass bowl and the strong man broke the coral whip. The sound of coral whipping is abrupt, and the jade plate is really slippery. Poseidon drives back at night, and Jiang E frowns in the spring and cracks. Full of red makeup and tears, the homesick guests are sad. At the end of the song, the tune suddenly flew away, and the moon fell in Dongting.

8. Smell the sound of geese as in Baimen, the sound of sculling as in Sanwu, the sound of beaches as in Zhejiang, and the sound of bells and horses as in Chang 'an Road.

Explanation:

In Aesthetics, Hegel classified the levels of various senses, holding that hearing is the purest, and the sound related to it has "abstract materiality", which marks "the transition from space to time" and "the transition from substance to concept".

In ancient China, where information was blocked, people who could integrate all kinds of knowledge and news they heard with their ears and then tell others with their mouths were saints, and the status of auditory experience in Chinese culture can be seen.

There are many scenes in the world, such as constant scenes and wonders, beautiful sound and scenery. The world is vast and time is short, and everyone has feelings. Talented people write poems, write down "everything in everyone's heart, nothing in everyone's pen", and seek "bosom friends" beyond the vast space and time. A few years later, at some time and place, maybe someone has a heart in a flash.

4. Poems describing a woman's beautiful voice

1. "Jade Girl Dancing in a Dress" Tang Dynasty: Li Taixuan

Original text:

The dance was scattered with the wind, and the song was still quiet.

thousands of times I went to the lyrics of the festival, and my charming eyes flowed like waves into my temples.

Translation: Women's dancing moves are scattered in the wind and graceful figures are put away. The singing is as powerful as musical instruments, rhythmic and melodious. She danced with her eyes to convey her feelings, and those charming eyes between her hair temples were as clear as water waves and fascinated people.

2. The Ode to Luoshen in the Han Dynasty: Cao Zhi

Original text:

The outline of the handover between Xu Yan and Chen.

there are different ways to hate people and gods, and it's better to hate the prime of life.

translation: Luo Shen turned Bai Jie's neck, turned back to his delicate eyebrows, and his lips slightly opened, slowly stating the outline of the handover. I only hate the difference between man and god, although we are all in the prime of life and can't get what we want.

3. "Gift to Flower Qing" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Original text:

There are many silk tubes in Jincheng, half in the river and half in the clouds.

this song should only be heard in the sky, and it can be heard several times on earth.

Translation: The music in Jinguan City is soft and melodious, half of which floats with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds. Such music should only be in the sky, how many times can you hear it on earth?

4. The Tang Dynasty: Li Qunyu

Original:

The skirt dragged six pieces of Xiangjiang River water, and the temples shrugged a cloud on Wushan Mountain.

style should only exist in the sky, and singing is not suitable for the world.

Look at that singer's silky skirt, just like dragging six beautiful Xiangjiang rivers, and her towering bun is just like a piece of Wushan smoke. Her graceful charm should only appear in the sky, and her beautiful singing will not be heard in the world.

5. "Die Lian Hua Yue Nv Picking Lotus by the Autumn Waters" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

Original:

Picking Lotus by the Autumn Waters in Yue Nv. Narrow sleeves and light Luo, revealing double gold cymbals.

take a picture and pick flowers. Heart only * * * silk for chaos.

? It's late at the beach. Fog is heavy and smoke is light, so I don't see my companion when I come.

the faint song goes far away. Sorrow leads to Jiang Nanan.

By the clear autumn water, a beautiful Jiangnan girl is picking lotus. Lightweight sleeves, hidden and exposed gold rings on the jade wrist, outline her graceful posture and graceful figure. Her charming face is reflected on the water, competing with the lotus flower for beauty. Her delicate hands picked the fragrant lotus root, but they did not prevent the lotus root from "silk", which aroused her continuous feelings.

In a blink of an eye, the wind was blowing, and the girl who was immersed in reverie suddenly came to her senses, only to see a group of frivolous evening smoke and missing her companions. At this point, there was a faint song in the distance, only to hear it fade away.