最后的审判 (1035) 重读诗经•商颂•那 (一)

日月同辉有其中

诗经•商颂•那

猗与那与、置我鞉鼓。
奏鼓简简、衎我烈祖。
汤孙奏假、绥我思成。
鞉鼓渊渊、嘒嘒管声。
既和且平、依我磬声。
于赫汤孙、穆穆厥声。
庸鼓有斁、万舞有奕。
我有嘉客、亦不夷怿。
自古在昔、先民有作。
温恭朝夕、执事有恪。
顾予烝尝、汤孙之将。

来源：
诗经: 颂: 商颂: 那- 中国哲学书电子化计划

参考：
商颂·那_百度百科
301《詩經•商頌•那》
诗经商颂·那 - YouTube
古詩詞歌曲《詩經．商頌．那》不才



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Book of Poetry - Sacrificial Odes Of Shang - Na

How admirable! how complete!
Here are set our hand-drums and drums.
The drums resound harmonious and loud,
To delight our meritorious ancestor.
The descendant of Tang invites him with this music,
That he may soothe us with the realization of our thoughts.
Deep is the sound of the hand-drums and drums;
Shrilly sound the flutes;
All harmonious and blending together,
According to the notes of the sonorous gem.
Oh! majestic is the descendant of Tang;
Very admirable is his music.
The large bells and drums fill the ear;
The various dances are grandly performed.
We have admirable visitors,
Who are pleased and delighted.
From of old, before our time,
The former men set us the example; -
How to be mild and humble from morning to night,
And to be reverent in discharging the service.
May he regard our sacrifices in summer and autumn,
[Thus] offered by the descendant of Tang!

Source:
Sacrificial Odes Of Shang : Na - Chinese Text Project

Robber of the Cruel Streets: The Story of George Muller (2006)


峨眉金顶- 古乐经典 - YouTube



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Book of Poetry - Sacrificial Odes Of Shang - Na (1)

How lovely! how sound!
Our hands hold any set of hand-drums and drums.
The drums resound farther up melodic and loud harmoniously,
To spiritually adore our honourably honest forefather.
The children and grandchildren of Tang hospitably summons and invites him with the old lyric music,
That he possibly will spirit us to make real each one of the missions and methodology.

(To be continued)

最后的审判 (444) 诗经•商颂•那 解读



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Book of Poetry - Sacrificial Odes Of Shang - Na (1)

How lovely! how sound!
Our hands hold any set of hand-drums in addition drums.
The drums crack deep and loud...
(i.e)
Ruin the CCP.