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The sound of the piano surrounds the jungle, and the heart trembles like a pine wind.
The melodious sound of the piano flows out slowly like a cheerful stream.
The sound of the piano sounded again, both high and frustrated, deep, tactful and exciting.
The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous—like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.
The sound of the piano surrounds the jungle, and the heart trembles, and the sound is like the roar of the pine wind, and the sound is like the spring water flowing hurriedly.
The beautiful and agile sound of the piano flows out from the fingers, like a thin flow through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.
Sonic boom forest trees Yangguan three stacks.
The strings and the orchestra are high and low, and the sound is low and beautiful, and the pearl falls on the jade plate for three days around the beam, and the yellow warbler comes out of the valley.
One song and three sighs. When people are happy, a breeze rises and falls in their ears. There are wisps of piano sound in the distance, melodious, a kind of rhyme but resonating.
This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world. Slow singing and dancing silk bamboo, the king of the day is not enough. Li Palace.
The high place enters the green clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.
The sound of the piano followed the footsteps slowly, and the footsteps of the piano sounded vaguely heard broken leaves.
sound, and the beat of the piano, and then drift away with the wind.
The sound is like a butterfly about to fly, fluttering its wings, flowing clearly and brightly, and it seems that the distant sky outside the plug is precipitating clear light.
I danced my fingers to search, looking for the mirror that belonged to me. Later, I realized that all I was looking for was the beautiful sound of the piano between my fingers.
The jade hand was frivolous, and I saw that the Qianqian jade finger was playing quickly on the strings, and the sound of the piano was sharp and high, but it was not abrupt. It is like countless fierce horses running away, and the fierce ...... is fierce
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The sound of the piano in the dust, the moon is bright. When people are happy, a breeze rises and falls in their ears. The sound of the piano came from afar, melodious, but it was refreshing.
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Circling the beam for three days, pleasant to the ear, endless aftertaste, delicate and long, melodious and endless.
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1, Kunshan jade broken phoenix called, hibiscus cried and Xianglan smiled. Tang Li He, "Li Pinggong Hou Citation".
Translation: The music is crisp and beautiful, just like Kunlun Mountain.
The jade is shattered, and the phoenix chirps; Sometimes it makes Hibiscus cry in the dew, and sometimes it makes Pandan laugh.
2. Noisy and miscellaneous, large beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. Tang Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing".
Translation: The string tones are high and low, fast and slow, and she is allowed to stagger and exchange at will, like large and small pearls, falling into the jade plate one by one.
3. The poetry of the court is full of red leaves, and the sound of the piano dripping dark springs.
From: Tang Dynasty Yongtao's "Wei Shishi Suburban Residence".
Translation: Autumn leaves fall in the wind, covering the entire courtyard, making people feel as if they are in the realm of poetry. Walking up the steps, I only heard the sound of the tinkling of the piano around me, oh, it turned out that a hidden flying fountain was splashing.
4. Wave your hand for me, such as listening to ten thousand pines. Tang Libai "Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Piano".
Translation: Wave for me and play the famous song "The Wind Enters the Song".
It is as if you hear the sound of pine waves.
5. At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracks.
From: "Pipa Xing" by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty.
Translation: When you put away the plectrum at the end of the song, watch out for a drawing, the four strings sound in unison, and the sound is strong, like a taut silk suddenly breaking. Although the song ends, the thrilling ** charm reverberates in the intestines, and the aftermath lingers for a long time.
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A small and delicate body, a few rows of contact openings similar to windows, and a beautiful note make up the beloved it. It's the harmonica.
Whenever I play the harmonica, the beautiful melody will linger around me, and sometimes it will even infect the people around me to play it together. When you are sad, pick it up and blow it, you can relieve the depressed mood; When you are happy, pick it up and blow it, and it will bring the happy emotion into the notes and pass it on to everyone.
Since last year, the harmonica has taken the campus by storm. The students in the school love this little thing, everyone has their own harmonica, and when they are free, they take it out and play it, and the rhythm fills the whole campus.
The school organized a student harmonica team and a teacher harmonica team, both of which worked very hard. Every 135, you can hear the majestic "Men Should Be Self-Improvement" by the student harmonica team.
There are many types of harmonica: bass harmonica, chord harmonica, soprano harmonica, accented harmonica, alto harmonica.
Each harmonica has a different shape and a different timbre. The melody played on the bass harmonica is very thick and deep; The chord harmonica gives people a husky taste, which is very wonderful; The soprano harmonica is our most common harmonica, with a mellow tone, blown down one by one according to the scale, like mountains and flowing water, which makes people immersed in it.
The accented harmonica, as the name suggests, is a harmonica with two tones, and the scale is no different from the high-pitched harmonica, that is, when it is blown, it will blow two notes, which is very interesting.
Although the alto harmonica does not look good, it is very charming to blow, and although the sound is lower than the treble, it is not inferior to the treble at all.
Recall our past Christmas Eve in the minor key of the harmonica, commemorate our Christmas Eve today with the gorgeous major key of the piano, and pray for our future Christmas Eve with a heartbeat concerto, Christmas Eve, we will spend it together forever.
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