A beautiful poem describes a person's fiddling.

Poems about men's teasing 1. Help write two sentences about the ancient people's fiddling. Supplement: ancient people's fiddling, ancient? Man, look.

The story of his innocent voice is divided into two parts: can we see the answer clearly? Answer: I'm sorry I didn't see it clearly at first. Let me think about it. Supplement: He wrote about worrying about playing the piano, and the strings of the world were silent and the sound was clear. Finally, he collected a beautiful sand song (does this meet the requirements? If it doesn't match, I can't help it (? . ? He sat on the floor and plucked the strings gently, which made people feel comfortable and peaceful, but unfortunately he didn't see it clearly at first. Let me think about it. What he wrote was worrying about the piano, suppressing the sound, clearing the sound, and finally picking up the elegance (is this in line with the requirements? If it doesn't match, I can't help it (? . ? He sat on the floor, plucking the strings gently, without the pure ethereal feeling, but it was comfortable and serene.

2. Describe how ancient people played the piano

A young monk was sitting cross-legged on a lonely boat, wearing a robe in the moonlight and playing the piano. When the stars and the moon set each other off, I saw that his eyes were like stars, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was as bright as a girl, his expression was gentle and his manners were elegant, which was incomparable to any woman in the world.

He looked spotless all over, but it seemed as if he had come down to earth for nine days and saved the life of Tang Priest and Xuanzang. I'm afraid that's all.

This piano is melodious, but it seems to contain an unspeakable hatred, just like the demise of the country, full of grief and indignation, and like being bullied and insulted, resentment is hard to disappear.

Heaven and earth seem to be filled with a sense of desolation. The stars and the moon in the sky are eclipsed, and the famous lakes and scenery are also eclipsed.

3. Ask for a poem that describes the sound of the piano or the appearance of a woman who plays the piano.

I found Tang Zhengniu Xianggong in Weiyang? Qin Zheng has a good voice.

If you can do me a favor, it's worth 1000 dollars. Jade pillars should be decorated with fine materials, and cinnabar strings should be dyed deep.

I can teach Witch Lane, but I can't move. Tang Zheng? Bai Juyi's bun is green and ruddy.

Eyes cut autumn waters, fingers peel onions. Chu Yan is the gate valve and Qin Sheng is a female worker.

Bright silver, pillars touching jade, exquisite. Apes cry for the moon, and warblers sing beautifully.

Move sorrow to the bottom of your hand and hate to the string. Zhao Seqing is similar, but Hu Qin is different.

Bounce back slowly to break the geese and fly the canopy quickly. Frost was forced to return to the Committee and the ice spring was restored.

The beads are broken, and the knife is cut to the end. Rely on Li's spirit and be able to blend in.

When you are resting, your feelings are constant, so don't think endlessly. Under the juvenile night light, respect the former Chinese Pulsatilla.

Look, I deserve it. I am not too deaf. Connie: Do you know how to play the guzheng? Bai Juyi, playing the piano in the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings, feels dark and low.

String coagulation refers to the throat stop, affectionate 10 thousand. Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan sang nonstop last night.

It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. Whitehead is fame.

Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin.

Who listens to Li Duan's "Listen to the Zheng" and plays it, all shining on the golden piano music, and sometimes touching the wrong sound in order to attract Qiu Yu's keen eyes? Xiao Gang's "Playing the Zheng" plays the Zheng under the north window, and the night sounds clear and sad.

A high chord is easy to break, but a broken heart is hard to bend. Su Shi's "He Lv Playing the Zheng" has performed many Divine Comedy upstairs, and he wants to break the string and urge him 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. In the "Zheng Fu", a unique tune is issued, and Yuzhu sings a clear song, with high and broken strings and continuous sounds with wonderful fingers.

Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound. Shen Yue's "Qin Zheng Qu" waved sleeves and carved tung, which promoted the column to take off the astigmatism palace and welcomed the song and dance to calm the wind.

Stop the return air, stop Ryutsuki, and Shouwanchunhuan has no songs. Graceful egrets accompanied by poems, boats tied with green hills and dusk, wrote a Yao Zheng song in seclusion.

("Guangdong tune? Pink? Good night "), three to five nights before the moon, fourteen strings refer to the wind. ("Jin Yuan San Qu") Li Bai's "Spring Day Trip" is a beautiful woman who plays the window during the day, and Killer plays the guzheng in sign language.

The spring breeze blew down the king's ears, and this song is Ascension to Heaven. Zhang Jiuling's "Listening to Politics" ended without wind, so it relapsed.

Chang Jian's "Playing the Zheng at Night in a Tall Building" shows the ancient bright moon and opens the curtain of playing the jade Zheng. Liao Rong's "Retreat from the Palace * * *" has a collection of precious cymbals and cymbals.

Li Bai's "Handan * * *, South Pavilion View" is full of music, which makes Lv Yun droop. Li Shangyin's Untitled Four Poems mourns Zheng Yi's urgent management, and cherry blossoms hang on Yongxiang Yangya.

Lu Lun's Song of Zheng after the Banquet is also accompanied by cymbals, but it is too late to read it. Li Shangyin's Fifty Rhymes of Sending a Thousand Cows to Que is at stake. A woman misses her husband's kite.

Li Bai's "Ancient Style" has fifty-four seven-color eastern songs, and Qin Xian plays western songs. Liu Yuxi's "Injury to Qin Mei" Wan Songting is full of breeze, and now listen to Qin Sheng.

Yuya's "Autumn Nightingale" has been working hard for a long time, and I am afraid to leave the room. Listening to the zither Liu pulling the string to promote the column, the Qin people were infinitely sad and resentful.

It's like chasing the spring breeze to know Liuzhou, just like knowing flowers with birds. Who cares about the shadow of the lamp all night, and where is the empty building?

More into a few heavy parting hate, Jiangnan Qilu Luoyang City. "Playing the Piano" Emperor Liang Jianwen plays the piano under the north window, and the night sounds clear and sad.

Zhang Gao's string is easy to break, but his heart hurts. "Playing Zheng Poems" Zhu Qiong, Emperor of Liang Xiaoyuan, dialed the golden thread, and the piano played Zhao Qu.

Liu Zheng has beautiful hands like jade. The man who flies a kite is Yuan. Sado stabbed 50 strings of silver armor to beat the ice, and Haimen wind was fierce and crazy.

An old friend knows a lot about grievances, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before. "Zheng" In the Song Dynasty, Yan once lamented that the Zheng at that time played the Xiangjiang River with a green sound.

"Zheng" Song. Yan refers to 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. Mistakes under the clouds, micro-harvest Hao wrist fresh

Night wind gives birth to blue pillars, and spring water swallows red strings. Cui Pei's touch is light, and the warbler's branches are astringent.

What is more wonderful about the fragrance? The clear moon is really beautiful. Zheng Li Qiao Mengtian plays a song, and You Chumiao bounces 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. One Piece: Zheng Zheng still has clothes. Jacky loves Wang Chang, complaining 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. I found Tang Zhengniu Xianggong in Weiyang? Qin Zheng has a good voice.

If you can do me a favor, it's worth 1000 dollars. Jade pillars should be decorated with fine materials, and cinnabar strings should be dyed deep.

I can teach Witch Lane, but I can't move. Tang Zheng? Bai Juyi's bun is green and ruddy.

Eyes cut autumn waters, fingers peel onions. Chu Yan is the gate valve and Qin Sheng is a female worker.

Bright silver, pillars touching jade, exquisite. Apes cry for the moon, and warblers sing beautifully.

Move sorrow to the bottom of your hand and hate to the string. Zhao Seqing is similar, but Hu Qin is different.

Bounce back slowly to break the geese and fly the canopy quickly. Frost was forced to return to the Committee and the ice spring was restored.

The beads are broken, and the knife is cut to the end. Rely on Li's spirit and be able to blend in.

When you are resting, your feelings are constant, so don't think endlessly. Under the juvenile night light, respect the former Chinese Pulsatilla.

Look, I deserve it. I am not too deaf. Tang Zheng at night? Bai Juyi, playing the piano in the bright moon with purple sleeves and red strings, feels dark and low.

String coagulation refers to the throat stop, affectionate 10 thousand. Yue Fei of Konakayama in Southern Song Dynasty sang nonstop last night.

It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. Whitehead is fame.

Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin.

Few bosom friends, broken strings. Who listens to guzheng? In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Xiaogang played the zither under the north window, and he heard the sadness at night. A high chord is easy to break, but a broken heart is hard to bend.

Kanluoji played the guzheng, and Su Shi played the divine comedy upstairs, trying to break the 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.

In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Shen Yue and Qin Zheng spoke out of tune, Yuzhu sang an aria, the strings were broken according to the height, and the sounds continued with the wonderful fingers. Yan Ruyu's better understanding is to listen to the sound.

Qin Zhengyue's sleeves fluttered and carved tung, which promoted the column to take off the astigmatism palace and welcomed the song and dance to calm the wind. Stop the return air, stop Ryutsuki, and Shouwanchunhuan has no songs.

Graceful egrets accompanied by poems, boats tied with green hills and dusk, wrote a Yao Zheng song in seclusion. On the fifth night of March, before the flowers bloom and under the moon, the fourteen strings refer to the wind.

In spring, Tang Jiaren bounced the window during the day and played the sign language zither with strings. The spring breeze blew down the king's ears, and the song was ".