Verses that combine audio and video in ancient poetry

1. Poems about audio-visuals

Poems about audio-visuals 1. Poems about the combination of audio-visuals

After the new rain in the mountains, the weather is late Come autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. "Mountain Residence in Autumn Mist" is a five-character poem written by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty.

In the poem, the coolness of autumn after the rain on the empty mountain, the light of the bright moon among the pines, the sound of the clear spring on the stone, the noisy laughter in the bamboo forest after the return of Huan Nu, and the movement of the fish boat passing through the lotus are harmoniously and perfectly integrated. Together, it gives people a rich and fresh feeling. It is like a fresh and beautiful landscape painting, but also like a quiet and beautiful lyrical music, which embodies the poet's creative characteristics of paintings in his poems.

Looking at the whole poem, it also has the beauty of poetry and painting, and the wonderful blend of scenes, which can be regarded as the best among landscape poems. The whole poem has four levels.

The first couplet points out the season ("Autumn"), time ("Late"), location ("Empty Mountain"), and weather ("After the New Rain"), which is enough to complete the title of the poem. The word "empty" has a profound meaning.

The chin couplet describes the scene, and the strong couplet writes from the scene to the person, interweaving movement and stillness, and combining audio and video. The last couplet shifts from description of scenery to lyricism, from external objects to inner feelings, revealing the main theme of the whole poem.

"There are paintings in poems, and poems in paintings." This is evident from this. What is particularly worth mentioning is that the poet is ingenious in handling the relationship between movement and stillness. He likes to use images captured in contemplation, using movement to serve static state and sound to serve tranquility.

For example, "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the rocks. The bamboos rustle and return to Huannu, and the lotus moves under the fishing boat."

It feels like a scrolling picture edited from several wonderful shots. The scene is changing, the characters are moving, and the "camera" jumps from one moving point to another. This well-organized composition and flexible sentence patterns make the whole poem full of agility and vitality.

----------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------- The middle two couplets: The bright moonlight reflects the pine forest, and the spring water gurgls from the rocks. Pass. Bursts of joy and laughter came from the bamboo forest. It turned out to be the return of the laundry girls, the floating lotus leaves were the fishing boats going down the river.

"The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear springs flow up the rocks." After being washed by the rain, the pine forest is spotless and verdant; the rocks appear particularly crystal clear, new and bright; even the moonlight seems to have been washed. It is extremely bright and clear; streams of clear springs formed by mountain rain suddenly flow on the stone slabs climbing up the stairs, and then wind down along the mountain stream, emitting a clear and sweet singing, like a melodious "serenade". "Illumination" and "flow", one up and down, one still and one moving, there is movement in the stillness, and stillness in the movement, as if people can feel the pulse of nature beating.

At this moment, the poet seemed to feel that he had been cleansed. The beauty of nature and the beauty of his state of mind were completely integrated, creating a pure and beautiful poetic state that is as unstoppable as a water-moon mirror. This kind of Zen is unique to those who live in seclusion.

Su Shi praised this couplet as a model of "painting in poetry". Next, the poet switched from describing scenes to describing people.

In this landscape painting, the natural beauty of the mountain village and the beauty of the villagers' life are in perfect harmony. "The noise of bamboo returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves down the fishing boat." These two sentences are both pictures of the activities of "Huan Nu" and "fisherman".

The poet adopts the writing method of "before you see the person, you first hear his voice". But isn't it? It's nighttime and it's blocked by the bamboo forest. How can we see the women returning from washing their clothes? However, in the bamboo sea, the women moved slowly and moved the green bamboo soaked in night dew, making a "rustling" sound, and accompanied by their silver bell-like laughter, the commotion of laughter and laughter was actually broken. Such a quiet night sky; then listen to the fluctuation of lotus leaves on the water surface, and the fishing boat goes down the river. This is the fisherman who wants to take advantage of the moonlight tonight to catch fish.

The poet was moved by the scene, and his emotions arose spontaneously: The mountain people wore the moon to write, and they followed their nature. Such hard-working, simple and cheerful characters are far clearer and purer than the officialdom. These details all convey that the poet not only loves the beauty of the scenery here, but also loves the beauty of the people here.

This naturally provides a strong foundation for the conclusion.

2. Poems related to sound

The cicada-dry forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded

"Pipa Play"

The formalities of the letter with low eyebrows are continued, and the infinite things in the heart are said.

Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, and then picked again, the first is a colorful dress and the second is a six-piece.

The big strings are noisy like the torrential rain, The small strings are like whispers.

The noisy strings are mixed and mixed, and the big and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The orioles in the Guan Guan are whispering, and the bottom of the flowers is slippery, and the sound of the flowing spring is hard to swallow under the ice. < /p>

The ice spring is so cold that the strings are condensed, and the sound gradually stops.

Don’t feel sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.

Silver The bottle is broken, water slurry bursts out, and the cavalry protrudes and screams with swords and guns.

At the end of the song, the strings are carefully stroked, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.

[Listening to the flute in Luocheng on a spring night] Tang Dynasty. Li Bai< /p>

The sound of someone's jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze all over Luo City.

Hearing "Breaking Willow" in this nocturne, who can't afford the love of hometown!

Li Qi: Listening to An Wanshan playing the 筚篥歌 Strangely enough, a barbarian from Liangzhou is playing for me.

Those who hear it in the neighborhood sigh, and the faraway guests shed tears when they are homesick.

The world understands listening but does not appreciate appreciation, and comes and goes in the wind. .

The withered mulberry trees and old cypresses are chilling in the wind, and the nine chicks are chirping and the phoenixes are chirping.

The dragons and tigers are roaring for a while, and the sound of thousands of springs is in harmony with autumn.

Suddenly. The cicada-dry forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountains become more secluded

"Pipa Play"

The formalities of the letter with low eyebrows are continued, and the infinite things in the heart are said.

Lightness Twisted together slowly and then picked up again, it was the first six pieces of neon clothes.

The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

The big strings are noisy and mixed, and the big beads are playing. Small beads fall on the jade plate.

The orioles in Guan Guan are talking on the slippery bottom of the flowers, and the flowing spring is hard to swallow under the ice.

The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings are condensed, and the condensation cannot pass through and the sound gradually stops.

Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle is broken, water slurry bursts out, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns.

The song ends. Pluck the strings carefully, and the four strings will sound like cracked silk.

〖Hearing the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night〗Tang Dynasty. Li Bai

Whose jade flute flies darkly, spreading into the spring breeze all over Luo City.

Hearing "Breaking Willow" in this nocturne, who can't forget the love of hometown!

Li Qi: Listening to An Wanshan playing the 筚篥歌 Strangely enough, a barbarian from Liangzhou is playing for me.

Those who hear it in the neighborhood sigh, and all the visitors from far away shed tears when they are homesick.

The world understands listening but does not appreciate appreciation, and comes and goes in the wind. .

The withered mulberry trees and old cypresses are chilling in the wind, and the nine chicks are chirping and the phoenixes are chirping.

The dragons and tigers are roaring for a while, and the sound of thousands of springs is in harmony with autumn.

Suddenly it becomes the fishing sun, the yellow clouds are sluggish and the day is dark.

The tone changes like hearing the willow spring, and the flowers in the forest illuminate the eyes.

The night of the year is listed in the high hall. Candles, a glass of wine and a song

Tang Dynasty - Zhang Hu - Wang Jia Wu Xian

The five strings bring out all kinds of emotions, and the relationship between twisting is full of life.

I only envy the romantic governor of the field, and the little golden bell rings in my ears.

Five-stringed playing - the evil Zheng Zhi seizes elegance

Five-stringed playing, five-stringed playing, the listener's ears are empty and his heart is empty .Zhao Bi knows that I love you deeply,

The five strings are tuned to you one by one. The first and second strings are stringy, the autumn wind blows loosely and the rhyme falls.

The third and fourth strings are cool, night. The crane sings in the cage. The sound of the fifth string is the most muffled.

The cold water in the Long River makes it difficult for the throat to flow. The five strings are played together and you try to listen to them. The sound of the fifth string is sad and sad.

Iron Hit the coral for one or two songs, and the sound of ice pouring down the jade plate will be heard thousands of times. The sound of iron kills, and the sound of ice is cold.

The sound of killing penetrates the ears and makes the skin bleed, and the cold air makes the muscles and bones ache. The final sound of the song lasts for half a day,

The four of them sat there looking at each other in sorrow and speechlessness. There was a faraway scholar in the seat, who was chirping incessantly.

I sighed that I had heard about it for the first time, and then I realized that I was living up to my expectations. I was only worried about Zhao Bi. It happens in vain,

There is no such sound in the world of old age and death. Scholars from far away, you listen to the five strings and believe that it is beautiful.

I heard that the sound of Zhengshi is not as good as this. The sound of Zhengshi is like this, Zhu Xian Shu Yue Qing Temple Song.

Play and sing again and again, sighing again and again, the music is dull and sparse, and there are not many sounds. The harmony of the tune summons the vitality,

Listening to it makes you feel at peace. Human feelings are more important than the present but not the past. If the guqin has strings, no one will caress them.

Even more from Zhao Biyi, twenty-five strings are not as good as five.

〖Gift to Hua Qing〗Tang·Du Fu< /p>

The silk pipes in Jincheng are flying one after another, half into the river wind and half into the clouds.

This song should only exist in heaven, and can be heard several times in the world.

3. What are the poems with "sound"

The poems with "sound" are as follows:

1. "Pipa Xing" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The Big String is Cao Cao Like the pelting rain, the little strings are as keen as whispers.

Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate.

The orioles in Guan Guan are talking at the bottom of the flowers, and the water from the quiet spring is flowing down the beach.

The water spring is cold and astringent, the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass, and the sound gradually stops.

Don’t be sad and resentful. 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 plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.

2. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

3. "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.

4. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.

Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.

5. "Lang Tao Sha" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The running water does not pause, and the previous wave is not extinguished and the next wave arises.

It makes people suddenly recall Xiaoxiangzhu, and return to the dark to welcome the gods.

Why did the ancients love to compose poems with "voice"?

The ancients loved to write poems through "sound". On the one hand, there are sounds everywhere in life, and a large amount of creative materials have been collected. On the other hand, it can heighten the atmosphere of the entire poem and express the poet's emotions more vividly.

Reference materials

Gu Qing. Three Hundred Tang Poems. Beijing: Zhonghua Book Company, January 2016

4. Poems sung to the tune of songs

Teresa Teng's "May People Live Longer" (Lyric Brand: Shui Tiao Ge Tou)

Lyrics: Su Shi (Song Dynasty) Music: Liang Hongzhi Arranger: Xiao Weichen

"Only the Supreme Being" "West Tower" (Library: Happy Meeting)

Lyrics: Li Yu (Southern Tang Dynasty) Music: Liu Jiachang Arranger: Tony

"How Many Sorrows" (Library: Poppy )

Lyrics: Li Yu (Southern Tang Dynasty) Music: Tan Jianchang Arranger: Chen Yang

"Rouge Tears" (Library: Wu Ye Tiao)

Lyrics : Li Yu (Southern Tang Dynasty) Music: Liu Jiachang Arranger: Ao Jinbao's "A Thousand Leaves and a Thousand Voices" (Lyrics: Yulouchun, also known as Magnolia)

Lyrics: Ouyang Xiu (Song Dynasty) Music: Liu Jiachang Arranger: Tony's "A Date After Dusk" (Library: Sheng Cha Zi)

Lyrics: Ouyang Xiu (Song Dynasty) Music: Weng Qingxi Arranger: Tony

5. Appreciate the expression skills of poetry Inside, what is audio-visual integration?

Audio-visual integration is from two perspectives: visual and auditory, which complement each other and set off each other, making the scene described more three-dimensional and making the reader immersed in the scene.

The combination of audio and video emphasizes the use of eyes and ears to feel each other in the senses, describing it from different angles such as visual and auditory, so that readers can combine the state of things seen with their eyes and the sounds heard by their ears. , you can feel the picture through listening, and you can feel the sound through seeing, so that vision and hearing are connected and the senses are synchronized.

Take the Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu's "Inscribed on the Water Pavilion of Xuanzhou Kaiyuan Temple and the People Living in Wanxi River" as an example:

When birds go and birds come back, people sing in the scenery of the mountains. In the sound of crying.

In late autumn, thousands of houses are covered with rain, and a flute of wind blows on the rooftop as the sun sets.

Translation: Hundreds of birds are flying around in Cangshan Mountain, and people have been living in water villages and villages for generations. Outside the curtain, thousands of families endured the continuous autumn rain, and the melodious flute sound in the western mountains at sunset entered the cold wind.

These two sentences use a combination of audio and video. The poet captures the coming and going of birds among the mountains, the continuous autumn rain and the natural rain curtains on every house, people singing and crying by the green water, and the lingering sound of bamboo flutes on the balcony at sunset, organically combining vision and hearing to make the form Complementing the sound, it paints a quiet and peaceful picture of lakes and mountains.

Extended information:

In addition to the combination of audio and video, the expression techniques for appreciating poetry include the combination of virtual and real, the combination of movement and stillness, and the combination of multiple senses.

1. Combination of virtuality and reality: Real scenes and things and imaginary scenes and things set off each other and are intertwined to express the same emotion. In poetry appreciation, virtuality and reality are relative. “Voidness and reality are related to each other, penetrate and transform each other, so as to achieve the realm of virtuality with reality and reality with virtuality, thereby greatly enriching the images in the poem.” , open up the artistic conception in the poem, and provide readers with a broad aesthetic space.

2. Combination of dynamic and static descriptions of things and scenery, and the two set off each other to form a kind of interest. Dynamic contrast with stillness, or stillness with movement, makes the characteristics of the contrasted party more distinctive and highlights the agility and beauty of the contrasted party.

3. Combining multiple senses: Describing things is inseparable from audio and visual. Sensory feelings such as taste, smell, and touch—shape, sound, taste, smell, and touch. In the description of ancient poetry, multiple senses are often used to describe the characteristics of things from multiple angles, making the scenery and objects concrete and tangible, so as to achieve vividness and vividness. , both physical and spiritual.

6. About 1050 Hymns

Praise

Father, I really want to say to you:

Thank you!

It was you who took me to see a doctor when I was sick.

It was you who comforted me when I failed in exams.

You once carried me to school on heavy rainy days. It's you,

It's you who once took me to the beach to pick up shells,

It's you who gets up in the middle of the night and tucks me in,

Go to school every day You are the one who has to say "be careful" before everything else,

...

You are the patron saint in my life,

You are the one who makes me ascend to heaven ladder.

Father, thank you,

Father, I love you, love you forever!

Praise

- Dedicated to the 2004 Olympic champion

Huang Qi

I have searched for its name on the map thousands of times, < /p>

Turn over history page by page and experience its proud glory,

Oh! It's it, the Aegean Sea, Athens by the sea!

Listen, what’s the sound?

——That is the song of the Aegean Sea,

That is the song dedicated to them.

I still have their kisses on my body,

I seem to hear their heartbeats,

It seems that we are running again, draped in the national flag,

There are also flowers and their tearful faces.

I was lifted high by them,

I saw every heart cheering for them,

I heard the blessings given to them by the goddess of the Aegean Sea Blessings,

Their hands are shaking.

We crossed the Aegean Sea together,

there is their hometown,

and our stories are still floating in that green sea.

Praise

How many years have you stood?

The podium knows;

How many words have been written?

The chalk is clear;

How many people have been educated?

The people know.

Who is he?

He is the diligent gardener of the flowers

He is the sun to all things on earth

He is the rain in the desert

He, He is our beloved teacher.

Gold can melt

Rocks can rot

Lakes can dry up

Only you, teacher——

It is an eternal light in our hearts

The fragments of chalk dyed the teacher's temples white

The late night light yellowed the teacher's cheeks

Teacher, I want to praise you

......

Ye Zan

The tears of the tree are crystal clear;

The leaves, < /p>

The song of the wind whispers softly;

The leaves,

the companions of the flowers, dance gracefully.

The slender leaves are like mother,

The round leaves are like father,

Are the fragrant leaves me?

Green leaves, a symbol of hope;

Red leaves, the embodiment of passion.

I want to praise,

Praise -

The softness of spring leaves

The hardness of summer leaves

The lingering love of autumn leaves

The sadness of winter leaves

I want to search,

looking for the leaf that belongs to me.