Ancient sentences that describe the sound of the qin, and beautiful sentences that describe the char

1. The green mountains are not painted with a thousand autumns, and the green water has no strings and a thousand guqins.

2. A love letter and a guqin, the two are willing to be long. The cold plum blossoms are matched with mandarin ducks, and I hope that your heart is like my heart.

3. The wind is light, the willow branches are slightly blowing, and the man under the tree is dressed in white and dusty, carrying a guqin, and his clothes are fluttering, which is very chic and dusty.

4. Guqin, tired to stop. Confidants get together, don't talk about current affairs, don't talk about power, don't talk about people, don't argue about right and wrong. Or make an appointment to be idle, do not wear clothes, and do not show etiquette with hard work. Don't get drunk with a small drink, revel in.

5. Set up the guqin, draw the light strings of the building, and chant the sentences in a shallow way; into the rhyme, cool heart, residual sentences in the cup of condensation; When I woke up from a dream, I was like duckweed;

6, I am like a wanderer, there is no song to cry about, you give me a guqin, but you can't brush my sorrow.

7. There is a willow tree planted obliquely on the side of the bridge, the man is standing under the willow tree, the wind is light, the willow branches are slightly blowing, the man under the tree is dressed in white and dusty, carrying a guqin, the clothes are fluttering, and the taste of dust is very chic. 8. The person who came was full of moonlight, carrying a seven-string guqin, the body of which was narrower than that of an ordinary guqin, the whole body was jet black, and the wood color was soft.

8. The guqin can determine my life, and the guqin can see through the red dust. The guqin is pleasant, and the guqin is also like Tsing Yi. When the long summer passes, where is the prosperous sheng song gone?

The guqin can set my mind, and the guzheng can intoxicate my heart; The guqin sees through the red dust, and the guzheng looks down on the red dust.

The sound of the piano like a song, like the spring breeze green over the fields, like the bamboo forest with bamboo shoots falling into the shell of the rain; If the sound of frogs should be harmonious, it is like the sound of waves lapping on the shore; It seems that a bright moon is shining in the dark night, and like children chasing kites, only people who love life and are full of love have such a heart!

The aftermath lingered for three days. Like a mountain stream and a spring, it is like a ring bell. The ethereal sound reminds people of the valley's orchids, and the ancient sound seems to be the wind when the clouds are buried.

The melodious sound of the piano is like a spring in the mountains, flowing with a clatter, and from time to time it naughtily stirs up the waves, touches the stones on the shore, says hello, whispers, and then continues to flow forward.

The sound of the piano like a song, like the spring breeze green over the fields, like the bamboo forest with bamboo shoots falling into the shell of the rain; If the sound of frogs should be harmonious, it is like the sound of waves lapping on the shore; It seems that a bright moon shines in the dark night, and like children chasing kites, oh, only people who love life and are full of love have such a heart!

The sound of the piano 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 love guqin music because its tune is deep, penetrating, soft, and the rhyme is bright, crisp, subtle, chic and elegant, simple and elegant.

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. The high place of Li Palace enters the green clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.

The beautiful sentence about describing the sound of the piano is as follows:

1. In the evening when the moonlight is like water, I can often hear the sound of the piano like water sounding leisurely, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and sometimes low back like a whisper. This is a kind of clean piano sound, carrying people's hearts back to the depths of the **, looking for spiritual roses.

2. The beautiful sound of the piano sounded slowly, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the examination room. In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a white elf dancing with the wind, dancing gracefully and nobly; It seems that there are dazzling roses blooming one after another, wafting out the fragrance of **.

3, circling, soothing, the piano sound is light, the main tone is the woman's graceful sadness, poignant and compassionate, like a persistent inquiry, the fog is in the chaos, and the figure is slowly wandering away, no longer meet, are you and him? From afar, from afar, the sound of the piano is entangled in a relationship? Alone?

A landscape? A cry? Or is it a deep sigh?

The pain echoes clearly, forgot? The voice said that the scars under the eyes of the people, like the scales under the deep pool, flashed darkly, were streamers, cold, and forgotten.

4. The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous - like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

5. The sound of the piano surrounds the jungle, and the sound of the heart shaking is like the roar of the pine wind, and it is like the rush of spring water.

6. The sound of the piano like a song, like the spring breeze green over the field, like the bamboo forest with bamboo shoots falling into the shell; Like the sound of frogs, like the sound of waves on the shore: as if a bright moon shines in the night, and like children chasing kites, only people who love life and are full of love have such a heart!

7. The music of the three stacks, intertwined, separated, you are sighing three times, he is in sight, and then drifting away, marching, also sliding down together, it is tears, withering, falling.

An excerpt from "Pipa Xing" describes the sound of the piano.

Suddenly heard the sound of pipa on the water, and the host forgot to return to the guest.

Who is the bomber? The sound of the pipa stopped and he was late.

Move the boat to get close to each other, invite each other, add wine and return to the lamp, and talk about the banquet.

After a long time, Shi Zai came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.

The string read Li Cover to suppress the sound and thought, as if complaining that he had no ambition in his life.

The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart.

Gently twist and wipe the re-pick, at first for "Ni Dress" and then "Six Pieces".

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

Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the secluded spring.

The ice fountain is cold and astringent, and the condensation will not be silent for a while.

Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracks.

The east ship and the west boat were silent, and only the autumn moon in the heart of the river was seen.