Listen to the piano
Yu has a burrow, known as Rong'an, Xi Shishu, MiQuan Gan, Tea Tasting, And Silent Ginseng. When the guests come, enjoy the fun. Yu Nai set the piano in a few cases, played the game like forgetting the meal, tolerated the seven strings, and got the momentum to be happy. Suddenly, I heard a sound from those present, and I thought about it carefully, and Fang Zhisheng was "Guangling Stop". So I was shocked, listened to the groaning and peeping, and only then was it fierce, and it made me cry. Gaze at the nostalgic people, the strange sound gradually understands. It was to help Shengyou and tell him: "Erke will do this to the point?" Peter Ho Qus, if this is strong! Zhiyou said to yue: "I heard that between the mountains and forests, there are people who eat Xiaxia, whose name is Ji Sheng, who has heard the story of this song, and it is nothing!" What does it sound like? I want to hear it. ”
Yu told him: "Its voice is also as sad as the hong, and the momentum is like a dragon." Frost chrysanthemum, independent lone pine. The beard is like the moon in the clouds, and the flutter is like the dancing snow of the wind. Listening to it again, the heart is like a high forest rising into the sun; listening to it again, it feels like still water hiding deep waves. In the middle of the force, the natural transgression. Qu Ru Tiancheng, Park Mo Yun Su. May the smell be heard, and the meal is eaten with dew. The spears are added together, and the heavy soldiers are yu. The mountains are saga, and the autumn water is trickling. Qiankun Lang, sleeping clouds for immortals, holding the piano half drunk, who envy the right. Lonely and self-absorbed, quiet and idle. Disdain vulgarity, spit on language. Amazing, Crouching Dragon Hidden Map. Cloaked in cranes and scattered, let nature come and go. Go to the embellishment of prosperity, and get out of its heart. The willfulness of the song, the boundlessness of the rivers and mountains. The persecution is devastated, and the anger is stronger. So he re-examined the nobles and lowly people in order to understand the material feelings. Solemn and tidy, Ming Zhi Khotan. Let go of the brilliance of the flowers, but the unique sound of the skillful.
Feel the bell period does not exist, play a strange sound and who appreciates. Traced back to the ancients, it is the source of the ming, and the three are called and admired. Nie Zhengyi and Ren Xian, repayIng Zhongzi to suppress the strong. There were people in the deep well, and the corpse was hanging. Afraid of the tired sister to ruin the face, brave and resolute and alone. The transmission of the Jia Hereafter is spreading, and the drums are broken and flowing for a long time. Gu Xia's Chu was poisonous, and it echoed with resentment. The collection is agitated and quiet, like the convergence of the guanjiang river.
So the posterity felt sorry for it, and the case was rumored. Assassinate Han to repay the favor, for the father Xue wronged. Yuehua Pavilion retains its soul with rongsu and good drum and piano. The scattered songs that are not lightly transmitted, and the existence is not lonely and detailed. The time set was scattered and frightened, and the sound was sharp and desperate.
Nostalgia for the ancients and do Sifu, people go to God to stay. Thinking of belonging to the past, tired and sad. Abandon the sound of competition and profit, anti-pollution and do not meet. The kingdom and the people share the same reason, scrambling to drive away evil. The fish dragon does not sleep at night, and the palm of the dragon reaches the dawn. With inner rest and simplicity, I will step on the road ahead. Huai Zhengzheng resisted and then marched away.
Biography:
Yang Shanwen, a native of Anyang City, Henan Province, is a college student who loves poetry, calligraphy, opera, Chinese painting, seal carving and other excellent traditional Chinese culture. His poetry works have won the first prize in the anti-epidemic essay of the "Language Herald" of Capital Normal University. His self-composed poem "Courtyard Celebration Lyrics" won the third prize at the school-level self-composed poetry exhibition.