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Listening to the Zheng
Author: Li Duan
Poem Title: Listening to the Zheng
The zheng sings like golden grains,
Delicate hands before the jade room.
Wishing for Zhou Yu's gaze,
Mistakenly brushing the strings at times.
Explanation of the Poem:
This poem was written by Tang Dynasty poet Li Duan, depicting a scene of a woman playing the zheng and her subtle inner emotions.
"The zheng sings like golden grains" describes the crisp and pleasant sound of the zheng, akin to golden grains; "golden grains" refers to the exquisite parts used to secure the strings on the instrument.
"Delicate hands before the jade room" refers to the woman's fair and delicate hands, while "jade room" describes the area in front of the zheng as being as exquisite as a jade chamber.
"Wishing for Zhou Yu's gaze" alludes to a historical figure, Zhou Yu, a famous general from the Eastern Wu during the Three Kingdoms period, known for his musical talent. The poet uses this reference to express the woman's desire for her beloved's attention and admiration.
"Mistakenly brushing the strings at times" indicates that due to her expectations, she occasionally makes mistakes while playing; "mistakenly brushing the strings" describes errors caused by her restless mind.
The entire poem conveys the woman's focus during her performance and her subtle inner feelings through delicate descriptions. The language is concise yet emotional, showcasing Li Duan's profound understanding of characters' inner emotions.
Story Title: "Xiaoyu's Zheng Sound"
It was a sunny afternoon when I sat in my courtyard, preparing to play my zheng.
My zheng is made from the finest materials, and whenever I play in the yard, it attracts neighbors who stop to listen.
This is my most cherished instrument. I have spent a great deal of time and effort learning and playing it. I always hope to showcase my musical talent and let more people hear my music. So, every time I sit in front of the guzheng, I close my eyes and immerse myself in my musical world.
I gently pluck the strings with my fingers, and beautiful melodies drift through the air with the wind. Neighbors stop in their tracks, quietly listening to my performance, feeling the emotions and power I convey. They are often captivated by my music, pausing to listen intently.
I am enchanted by my musical world, enjoying the emotions each note brings. My music is a part of my life; it is the embodiment of my soul. I will continue to play, letting my music reach every corner of the world.
When I play the guzheng, I feel as if the entire world transforms. The breeze brushes against my cheeks, and the sunlight is warm and gentle, as if the whole world is quietly listening to my performance. I am immersed in the world of music, feeling the emotions each note brings.
I believe that music is a language that transcends words and borders; it allows people's hearts to connect and conveys emotions and thoughts. I hope my music can touch people and make them feel the emotions within me.
After finishing a piece, I slowly open my eyes and see Teacher Zhou standing in front of me. He is a kind elderly man with a profound understanding of music, serving as my mentor on this musical journey. He looks at me with a smile, his eyes filled with appreciation and encouragement.
"Xiaoyu, your playing is getting better and better; I am truly proud of you." Hearing Teacher Zhou's praise fills me with excitement. I know that Teacher Zhou is someone who has achieved great success in the field of music, and receiving his recognition is an immense honor for me.
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