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Praise bosom friend. Boya is good at stroking the piano, the child period is the most discerning, the mountains are still in love, and the flowing water sighs ancient and modern.
The mountains can be stopped, the flowing water can be appreciated, people go to the piano silently, and the piano is unknown to anyone.
After the inscription poem. Don] Jia Island.
Two sentences and three years, a groan and two tears. If the bosom friend is not rewarded, he will return to his hometown.
Singers during the banquet.
Tang] Cui Jue. The five tones on the seven strings are cold, and this art bosom friend has been difficult since ancient times. Only Henan Fang Cilu has always been pitiful to Dong Tinglan.
Huaisun Road in the brigade.
Don] Guanxiu. The twilight dust and light rain are harvested, and the cicadas are anxious for autumn. A moon goes out to sea, and several families go upstairs.
The remnants of the incense fell, and the grass floated. Only the bosom friend, the lovesick song is white-headed.
Bosom friend Makoto.
Tang] Han Yu. The bosom friend is sincere, and the thought can't be otherwise. The day is not known, and the moon is bright with wine.
Chang'an Shuhuai presents confidant.
Don] Xiang Si. It is not easy to return to the rivers and lakes, and Jingyi is poor. There is a confidant in the night, and there is no reason for the heart.
A light is sad and dreamy, and Jiumo is sick in spring. In order to ask about weekdays, there is no way to origin.
Shemeng Jiao" Meng Haoran.
The vines cover the wilderness, and the Laneige bears solitary roots.
There are so many voices, and Boya is alone.
At that time, it was profound, and the world could not distinguish it.
As soon as the clock period is seen, the landscape is heard for thousands of years.
Erqi Baojing Festival, thin and vulgar.
Spring Book Huai" Xue Neng.
Boya Qin never seeks knowledge, and often has its own poems. The ridge moon is the night of cold food, and the spring shade is the beginning of the begonia. Delaying books may not be rewarded, and drinking can only be a teacher.
If you are sick, you don't have any thinner clothes, and the east wind is blowing on the platform.
Pond Pavilion Chronicle "Fang Qiu.
The spring breeze just breaks the peach and plum, and no one in the pool hall is deep.
The gull brushes off the feather and turns over the water, and the butterfly throws the residual powder to the flower center.
Poetry stirs me up, and the festival urges people to invade with gray hair.
The flowing water is now gone, and there is a bosom friend in the world.
Qin" Li Qiao. Celebrity bamboo forest kuma, the narratory treasure box opens. Before the wind, the infantry came.
Huaihai is mostly a room, and Liang Min used to make a platform. If the sub-period can be heard, the mountains and rivers will resound and mourn.
Listen to the piano" Wang Yuan.
Dust the plain box, when there is a guest alone. The ancient tune is not happy, and the righteous voice knows it.
The cold spring is astringent, and the old cypress is sad by the wind. Even if there are people who come to listen, who can be the stepchild period.
Send Li Si School Book "Yuan Fu".
Zhu Si writes goodbye to the crane, and the poem is full of red notes and the moon is full of court.
Mo Xuechu has a wild surname, and his bosom friend still has a child to listen to.
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Broken Yaoqin phoenix tail cold, the child period is not playing to anyone, the spring breeze is full of friends, and it is difficult to know the sound.
This poem fully expresses the peerless bosom friend of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi.
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Xiao Chongshan, last night's cold stinger couldn't stop singing.
Yue Fei Song Dynasty
Last night, the cold scorpion couldn't stop singing. Shocked back to the dream of a thousand miles, it has been three watches. Get up and walk around the stairs alone. People are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain.
The white head is famous. The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, blocking the return journey. I want to put my heart into Yaoqin. There are few bosom friends, who listens to broken strings?
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Smashed Yaoqin Fengwei Han, the child period is not playing to anyone!
Source: From Feng Menglong's "Yu Boya Wrestling the Qin Xie Zhiyin" in the Ming Dynasty.
Interpretation: Boya broke the piano and stopped playing the piano for the rest of his life.
Original text: Smashed Yaoqin phoenix tail cold, the child period is not playing to anyone! The spring breeze is full of friends, and it is difficult to find a soulmate.
Vernacular interpretation: The piano was broken and broken, and the strings were also cut, and the sub-period was no longer there to play the piano to anyone. Although I have a lot of friends, I don't have a bosom friend like Ziqi anymore.
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Recalling last spring, there was a meeting on the riverside. I came back today and didn't see my bosom friend. But seeing a handful of soil hurts my heart!
Sad, sad, and can't bear to tears. Come and go, why bother, the riverside is sad. The sub-period is sub-periodical, you and I are a daughter.
After all the end of the world, there is no footword, this song will never be played again, and the three-foot Yaoqin will die for you!
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Boya is good at drumming and piano, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. Boya drum and piano, aiming at the high mountains, Zhong Ziqi said: "Good, like Mount Tai!"
Aiming at flowing water, Zhong Ziqi said: "Good, like a river!" "What Boya reads, Zhong Zi will get.
When the child died, Boya said that there was no more acquaintance in the world, but he broke the strings of the piano and never regained the drum for life.
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