"Pipa Xing · Parallel Sequence"

"Pipa Xing · Parallel Sequence"


Yuanhe ten years, moved to the left to Sima in Jiujiang County. Next autumn, we will see guests off at Tanpukou.
Those who heard the pipa playing at night in the boat, listened to its sound, and the sound of Kyoto was heard loudly.
Ask them, this Chang'an advocates women. Mu and Cao were good at learning the pipa, but they became old and deteriorating, and committed themselves to being a wife of Jia.
Then ordered the wine to play several songs quickly. Compassionately.
Since recounting the joys of my childhood, I am now haggard and drifting between rivers and lakes.
Two years after I was released from office, I felt peaceful and at ease, and I felt so moved.
Because of the long sentence, the song is given as a gift. Every 612 words is called "Pipa Xing". Xunyang River sees off guests on  



the first night of the river, maple leaves, dihuas, and autumn   rustles Whoever stops the sound of the pipa and wants to talk late,   moves the boat, and invites to see each other, refills the wine and returns to the lamp and re-opens the feast, and   begins to come out after a thousand calls, still holding the pipa half-covered and plucking the strings three or two times, before the melody is completed, there is love, the strings cover up the voice, and the voice seems to be appealing In my life   , I am unwilling to lower my eyebrows, keep my brows, and continue to play the formalities. I have said all the things in my heart, and I will gently gather and   slowly twist and rub them again. After I became a neon dress, the six big strings are noisy . Pan   Xianguan Yingyu flower bottom slippery, sombre throat, flowing scenery, underwater beach, water springs   , cold and astringent, condensed and never heard, gradually resting , no sadness and dark hatred. At this time, silence is better than sound, the silver bottle   bursts with water, the iron cavalry protrudes, the knife and gunfire
















At the end of the song, take care to draw the four strings with a sound like cracked silk
, the east   boat and the west boat are silent, only to see Jiang Xin, Qiuyuebai
pondering, putting the strings in the plucking and inserting the strings
,   tidying up the clothes and restraining themselves, saying that she was originally a female from the capital, and her family lived in
the thirteenth school under the Shrimp Mausoleum. The pipa became famous as the first part of the Jiaofang, the
song   stopped  
and taught the good people to wear clothes, dressed up every time Qiu Niang was jealous Years, autumns , moons, spring breezes, my younger brother   walks, joins the army, my aunt dies, twilight goes to the morning, and my aunt is deserted in front of the gate. The eldest gets married and becomes a businessman   . When   I heard the pipa, I sighed again, and I heard the words again and again .   I am a fallen person from the end of the world. Why should I have known each other ?   I left the imperial capital last year . Wet yellow reeds and bitter bamboos live around the house at the bottom of the taojiang   heard in the evening, cuckoos cry, blood apes, wailing, spring river flowers, autumn moon nights, often drinking wine and drinking alone   , no folk songs and village flutes Xianle   's ears are temporarily clear , Mo   Ci is sitting and playing a song, translated into a pipa for you  





























Who cried the most in the seat ? Jiangzhou Sima Qingshan was wet-