"Liezi" records: Boya is good at drums and harp, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. Boya played the harp and played the harp, aiming high in the mountains. Zhong Ziqi said, "How wonderful! It's as high as Mount Tai!" ’ Aiming at flowing water, Zhong Ziqi said: ‘How good it is, the ocean is like a river! ’ Whatever Bo Ya thinks about, Zhong Ziqi will definitely get it. Boya was traveling in the shadows of Mount Tai. He encountered a heavy rain and stopped at the foot of a rock. Feeling sad, he played the harp and drums. At first it was the sound of "Lin Yu", but now it has the sound of "Collapse of Mountain". Every time a piece of music is played, Zhong Ziqi is constantly exhausted. Boya abandoned his qin and sighed: "How good, how good, my son listens to his husband! My ambitions and imagination are still in my heart. Where can I escape?"

The idiom "high mountains and flowing water" is a metaphor for a close friend or close friend. It is also a metaphor for beautiful music.

Use sound as a metaphor for sound. This is the most common description technique, let's call it "onomatopoeia". It uses some sounds that we often hear in our lives to concretely and vividly compare the sound of music. Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" can be called a classic work describing music. In it, the author makes extensive use of sound metaphors to describe the complexity and change of the pipa sound. For example, "The big strings are noisy like heavy rain, and the small strings are like whispers. They are noisy and mixed with bullets, big beads and small beads are falling on the jade plate, silver bottles are suddenly broken, water slurry is bursting, and the cavalry stands out with the sound of swords and guns. At the end of the song, be careful to draw the plucking, the four strings The sound is like cracking silk. "Here the author wonderfully describes the sound of the piano as heavy and long as "rapid rain", as thin and gentle as "whispers", as round and sweet as pearls falling on a jade plate, and as smooth and graceful as "orioles' whispers". It's sonorous and majestic like "the silver bottle is broken" and "the sound of swords and guns", and it's as strong and crisp as "breaking silk". Just imagine, without these colorful metaphors, how could poetry bring us such a swaying beauty.

1. Singing gives me strength. Whenever I write a blog post, I listen to a song and there is a sonorous sound when I hit the keyboard. It seems that the music gives me an inexplicable power, which makes me feel happy. I have an indescribable feeling of excitement. 2. Songs are the wings of the human soul. Songs can release feelings, open the windows of the soul, relax and relieve stress. Listening to songs, for me, is indispensable in life. part. 3. Every time, her singing and dancing always bring us different happiness and joy. Carefully experiencing Jiang Yingrong's singing brought a slight throb to the depths of my soul, capturing the inner world of music. Only then did you understand, listening to Yingrong's beautiful singing, accompanied by the melody of the band, you will find that Yingrong's voice still remains in the song. 4. Singing makes me happy. When listening to the song, I hold a kind of With a relaxed and happy mood, you will gain a happy mood. If you hold a frustrated mood, you will gain a happy mood. If you hold a painful and sad mood, you will gain a happy mood. Music makes me happy and wonderful. The singing voice is the messenger of happiness. 5. The singing voice is diverse, different songs have different charms, and we have different feelings when they sound, both sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. 6. Just like this, countless times I walked alone through the paths on campus, listening to songs from the classroom and from small mouths to my young eardrums. I then believed that these songs were not accompanying me from childhood to youth. Are you moving from youth to the pinnacle of your ideals again? 7. The song at this time is like a sip of fine tea, slowly sipping the song, and the words on the book come alive. This melody changes a lot but loses its own beauty. , calmed my depressed heart, as if it was blending into the dark night with this melody