1. Poems about bamboo
Countless spring bamboo shoots grow in the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by.
At the meeting, one must look at the bamboos and never go out to greet the guests.
——"Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo is half covered with bamboo shoots, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
——"Ode to Bamboo" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar.
People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.
——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan"
Thousands of poles of good bamboo are green, and a spoonful of water from the new spring.
——Lu You, Song Dynasty
The origin of bamboo strength lacks Xiangtong, so it is difficult for painters to work even though they are skillful.
Look closely at the west wind last night, if Langgan is not facing east now.
——Ming.
——Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures"
After the rain, the dragon grows tall, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; The sun sets the sky.
——Dai Xi's "Inscription on Bamboo" of the Qing Dynasty
When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the beautiful green bamboos are doubling in appearance.
The clear sky is difficult to deal with, but the cold green and thousands of poles can be cured by customs.
——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountains" 2. Poems about Bamboo and Stone
1. "Bamboo and Stone"
Do not let go of the green mountains,
The roots were originally in the broken rock.
Thousands of grindings and blows have yielded strong strength,
No matter how strong the wind is from east to west, north or south.
2. Comments
Clinging to the green mountains tightly and never letting go,
Originally deeply rooted in the crevices of the rocks.
My bones are still strong despite being hit hard by countless blows.
No matter how strong the wind is from east to west, north and south.
Bite firmly: bite firmly.
Establish roots: take root. Broken rock: cracked mountain rock, that is, a crack in the rock.
Thousands of hardships and blows: refers to countless hardships and blows. Tenacity: Strong and powerful.
Ren: Regardless, no matter, no matter. Er: You.
3. Appreciation
This poem is a poem about bamboo. What the poet praises is not the softness of bamboo, but the perseverance of bamboo. The first two sentences praise the inner spirit of strong bamboo rooted in broken rocks. The last two sentences go a step further to describe the harsh objective environment that tests and tests Jinzhu. Regardless of wind or rain, frost or snow, the green bamboos are still "strong" and stand proudly.
4. Introduction to the author
Zheng Xie (1693~1765), a calligrapher, painter and poet in the Qing Dynasty. The courtesy name was Kerou, the name was Banqiao, and he was a native of Xinghua (now Xinghua, Jiangsu Province). He is good at painting bamboo, orchid, and stone. His calligraphy is famous for his "six and a half calligraphy". He also writes poems very well, so he is known as the "Three Wonders". His paintings are unique in the painting world. Together with Luo Pin, Li Fangying, Li Eun, Jin Nong, Huang Shen, Gao Xiang and Wang Shishen, they are also known as the "Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou". 3. Ancient poems about bamboo
Inscribed on the painting of bamboo by my friend Liang Tiejun (Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei lived up to the Lingyun Festival, and was still self-possessed.
The spring breeze is often biting and the autumn air is always lingering. The chaotic leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown.
Only the text is interesting, and the portrayal is very vivid. Bamboo Poetry Preface Zhou Fangchun lived in peace for three and a half years on New Year's Day in 1991, sitting quietly and reading poems.
Chinese bamboo culture has a history of thousands of years. The poems are like a tide, and I am unable to read them carefully.
Browsed more than 10,000 volumes and compiled more than 10,000 words. Those who write poems about bamboo in ancient and modern times often learn the bamboo style.
Being modest is your nature, and you will be noble and noble throughout your life. The strong wind does not bend the pole, and the heavy rain makes the skin cleaner.
Ku Department generates clear yin, and the severe cold maintains green color.
Bamboo silk leaves a lasting legacy, bamboo arrows shoot bear scorpions.
Everything for food, clothing, housing, and transportation is a labor of love for you. The more outstanding the contribution, the more intense the cutting.
If this wind continues, the bamboo forest will be destroyed. I compile bamboo poems and dedicate them to readers.
I advise you to cherish bamboo and promote bamboo style. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Yong Bamboo" Qian Zhangming has strong joints and is unintentional in his taste.
After many storms, it is better to break than to bend. It is still green all year round, and does not compete with the other flowers. Looking up at the blue sky in an obscure place, it looks so desolate and high-spirited.
Be brave enough to sacrifice one's life, willing to sacrifice one's life without complaint. The pillars of the pavilion and the courtyard, and the curtains of the reed pipes fade into the air.
How can we benefit sooner or later? Don't worry about the success you have achieved, your scales and claws will be all over the world. I was born not to do anything for myself, but to devote myself to it.
Qilu·Answer to my friend Mao Zedong In 1961, white clouds were flying on Jiuyi Mountain, and the emperor's son rode the wind and descended into the green sky. A branch of mottled bamboo sheds a thousand tears, and a branch of red clouds sheds hundreds of thousands of flowers.
The waves in Dongting are covered with snow, and the people of Changdao are singing poems. The dream I want to have is so small that the country of Furong is full of sunshine.
When I was sick, I felt inspired by the bamboos outside the window, which was attributed to Dong Biwu. On March 4, 1952, the bamboo leaves were green and refused to turn yellow, and the branches were beautiful and could withstand severe frost. In the spring breeze of Zhaosu, there are even more bamboo shoots being unearthed.
Inscribed on Bamboo Leaf Jianying, the 1963 colored pen painting of Lingyun is full of thoughts. Humility and integrity are my teachers; in life, it is important to have a bamboo in your heart to withstand difficult tests. Bamboo chanting Fang Zhimin lowered his head under the snow, as if it were wet with mud. A red sun rose, but it was still level with the sky.
Bamboo (Poetry on Painting) The old and green bamboos in front of Deng Tuo's stairs are happy to grow thousands of poles all year round. The most important thing is to be modest and keep their strength. They have endured wind and rain for a long time and do not know the cold. Three Friends of Suihan (painting poem) Tao Xingzhi: The pine trees on Wansong Ridge stirred up the sky wind and shook the first peak of Kunlun.
Thousands of troops and thousands of horses roared into anger; the sea came out of the mountains. Bamboo is green, plum blossoms are red, we move to the west and east, fighting for the last five minutes, hundreds of grasses and thousands of flowers are relaxing and laughing, waiting for the third winter.
Preface to "Xiao Xiang Bamboo Poems" by Xiong Wenyu April 1991 Chinese bamboo culture lasted for five thousand years. For food, clothing, housing and transportation, bamboo is everywhere connected.
There are poems, calligraphy and painting scrolls, including bamboo chapters. How many elegant people express their love in the quiet world.
The Six Gentlemen of Zhuxi and the Seven Great Sages of Bamboo Forest. Dongpo has three unique features, and Banqiao is even more advanced.
Upright and upright, open-minded and impartial. The lush and whirling leaves will not wither through the winter.
Facing the wind makes you more free and unrestrained, and bright joints make you tougher. The group inherits the bamboo style and has been studying bamboo for decades.
He collected poems and paintings in his spare time and compiled more than ten thousand words. Promote bamboo culture and people from all over the world look up to it.
I also love bamboo, and we are destined to meet each other. Let’s talk about counting words and use electric bamboo poems.
Ode to Bamboo by Wen Tong of the Song Dynasty (I wrote this poem because I suddenly remembered the bamboo cultivation in my hometown). The bamboo cultivation in my hometown went around the East River, occupying 10,000 branches in the water and soaking in the sand. I have not been able to get a break from my career as an official, so this gentleman should be blamed for his late return.
Excerpted from "132 Chinese Traditional Painters" The Spring River Dawn Scenery Song Dynasty Hui Chong has three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the spring river water is warm and the duck is a prophet. The ground is full of wilting grass and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
In the Song Dynasty, Wang Yuanzhi searched for the spring border alone. The rhinoceros and brocade are bursting into chaos.
Tian Wen died and his friends dispersed. Throw three tortoiseshell hairpins.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems of Ode to Things" Xie Liu Zhongxing Hui Bamboo Bamboo Shoots Zhu Zi of the Song Dynasty sent new bamboo shoots in the cold forest, and was delighted to see the white bamboo shoots when he opened the dowry. I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord who eats meat.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems of Ode to Objects" by Li Jianxun in the Bamboo Festival. The windy branches blow high on the Qiong Festival, and the wind blows so hard that I forget to return home. The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Ode to Objects" in Tingzhu Tang Dynasty, Li Zhongqi came from the mountain monastery and moved to Bianzhuzai. The good wind blows all day long, and the quiet birds come sometimes.
The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass. I woke up from a light sleep at the south window, and heard the sound of wind and rain.
Bamboo Tang · Zheng Valley is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, which blows the water and hides the time and the pines. Xiao Sao was moved from the distant temple and came to see the front peak.
The moss that invades the steps breaks off the spring buds, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong. The rogue apricot blossom has many emotions, and a few branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.
Bamboo Tang·Weishi Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade. The dew is quiet and the smoke is green.
It is better to change than to seize the knot, and to restrain oneself sincerely. Weiqu has a lot of varieties, but the Wang family doesn't see enough of it.
The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix. Only worry is blowing the parting sound, looking back and dancing at the speed of the formation.
Excerpted from "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign Issues No. 21-30 Combined Edition" Looking for Mianzhu from Wei Xuchu Tang Dynasty Du Fu Huaxuan arrived in that year, and Mianzhu Tingting came out of the county. There is no such thing in front of the house on the river. Fortunately, it is green and caressed by the waves.
Send a question to Du Fu in the Thatched Cottage outside the Yangtze River. My nature is unrestrained, and elegance wants to escape nature. He is addicted to wine and loves wind bamboo, and he will live in the forest and spring for divination.
Fan Cheng, the second most outstanding person in the Song Dynasty, had a large black boil break through the fence and a colorful pig break out of the door. There are still swallows flying in the bamboo and tile houses on the empty mountain.
Several miles away from the Hejiang River, I sent it to Yang Shangqing and the Dukes of the Song Dynasty. Fan Cheng was satisfied when he was about to say goodbye, but he was speechless and shed tears. The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, and the old people are still standing on their own in Shatou.
Bid farewell to Wu Gorge and give to brother Nanqing 40 acres of orchard in Xiangxi. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty had good mosses and bamboos, but Pingpeng had no settlement. The eldest son traveled far away, and his hometown was in Linlu.
When the Tang Dynasty was completed, Du Fu's back was covered with white grass trees and green rivers. The leaves of the alder forest block the sun and the wind, and the bamboos and smoke dripping from the bamboo shoots.
Bamboo Tang·Du Fu The green bamboos are half in the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. The color invades the book late at night, and it is hidden in the wine.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow.
Poem of Eating Bamboo Shoots in the Tang Dynasty by Bai Juyi This is a bamboo village, and the valley is full of bamboo shoots in spring; the mountain man collects them and brings them to the morning market. Zhuliqing and Pu Songling are particularly fond of this gentleman. He scratches his fingers in the sky. When Zi You arrives, he is especially happy to have a virtuous master.
Excerpted from "Liao Zhai Poems" "Ode to the Bamboo Qing"·Wu Changshuo's guests often taste eight delicacies, which are as fragrant as the wild bamboo shoots in the mountains. After sending Yuandang, I will feel melancholy alone. When will I go back to see the new bamboo?
Zhu Shiqing·Zheng Banqiao is determined not to let go of the green mountains, and the roots are still in the broken rocks; after thousands of blows, they are still strong, regardless of the east, west, north, and south winds. The long bamboos of Tang Dynasty, Chen Tao, Qinglan broom and Ya Junzu, the green and high branches recall Cai Yong.
If you listen to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, you will be afraid that the scales will turn into dragons. Bamboo, Shiqing, Zheng Banqiao, light smoke and ancient ink are crisscrossed, writing half of this gentleman, there is no need to report peace, the high morale and clear breeze have been seen.
I told you to return home and draw a bamboo painting to bid farewell to Weixian gentleman Minqing Zheng Banqiao. He threw away the black gauze and refused to become an official. Chen Lianggui, a poet in the Ming Dynasty who chants bamboo, asks diligently about bamboo chopsticks. You taste the sweetness and bitterness first; others taste good, and you have no time to come and go.
Excerpted from "Health News" on July 1, 1989, "Ying Bamboo Song" by Huang Tingjian. Bamboo shoots only produce yellow calf horns, and fern buds begin to grow Xiaoerquan. Try to find wild vegetables and cook fragrant rice, it is February in the south of the Yangtze River.
Ode to Bamboo in the Song Dynasty·Wen Tong (I wrote this poem because I suddenly remembered the bamboo cultivation in my hometown). The bamboo cultivation in my hometown went around the East River and occupied the area. 4. Poems about painting bamboo
1. Bamboo grows in the open field, and the clouds tower over the sky. No one appreciates high moral integrity, only one keeps one's own chastity. ——"Bamboo" Liang·Liu Xiaoxian
2. The emerald cloud tops form clusters, and the light flowers and tender bamboo shoots are about to soar into the sky. The curved and horizontal branches are laid out repeatedly, and the leaves are sparse and the wind blows strongly. ——"Essential Bamboo in Front of the Steps" Chen Zhang Zhengjian
3. Do not let go of the green mountains, and set your roots in the broken rocks. It has endured thousands of blows but is still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. ——"Bamboo and Stone" Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty
4. The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall. The color invades the book late at night, and it is hidden in the wine. The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow. ——"Ode to Bamboo in the Mansion of Yan Zheng" by Du Fu
5. The moss breaks off the steps and spring buds burst out, and the winding path is full of shady trees and strong summer sunshine. The rogue apricot blossom has many emotions, and a few branches are clad in green, so they are compatible. ——"Bamboo" Tang·Zhenggu
6. Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade. The dew is quiet and the smoke is green. It is better to change than to seize the knot, and to constrain one's sincerity. Weiqu has a lot of varieties, but the Wang family doesn't see enough of it. The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix. Only worry is blowing the parting sound, looking back and dancing at the speed of the formation. ——"Bamboo" Tang Dynasty Wei Style
7. The blue broomstick is the ancestor of the emperor, and the tall green branches recall Cai Yong. If you listen to the wind and rain in Nanyuan for a long time, you will be afraid that the scales and armor will grow like a dragon. ——"Growing Bamboo" by Chen Tao of the Tang Dynasty
8. Bamboo shoots have just grown into yellow horns, and fern buds have just grown into small fists. Try to find wild vegetables and cook fragrant rice, it is February in the south of the Yangtze River.
——"Ode to Bamboo" by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty
9. When Hua Xuan arrived, the Mian bamboo pavilions came out of the county. There is no such thing in front of the house on the river. Fortunately, it is green and caressed by the waves. ——"Looking for Mianzhu from Wei Xu" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
10. A brief introduction to bamboo cultivation in the Taoist Academy. Play the piano, drink wine and watch Fu Shu. If you don't want to be strong, you will have two phoenixes. And use a long pole to catch giant fish. ——"Wash Bamboo" Wang Zhenbai of Tang Dynasty
11. Chic and unrestrained in all things. Xiuhuang is alone in the group. Zhenzi once braved the snow. High abstinence and soaring clouds. The fine rhyme is beginning to appear. Thick smoke is rising day by day. Parting because of the topic. You cannot be without a king for a while. ——"Send Zhong Yuanwai with Bamboo" by Sun Xian of Tang Dynasty
12. What kind of spirit in Sichuan has the name of bamboo kindness. A clump is several steps wide and dense with dozens of stems. The stems are long and short, and the branches and leaves are not impressive. Last year the thorns grew, and this year they grow again. ——"Ci Bamboo" Song Dynasty Music History 5. Poems about bamboo
Ode to Bamboo (Qi. Xie Tiao) A clump of bamboo in front of the window is green and unique.
The southern branches meet the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with old branches. The moonlight is sparse and dense, and the sound of wind rises and falls again.
The green guard flies out of the way, but the yellow mouth peeks at each other. But hate follows the wind and grows apart from each other.
Bamboo (Liang.Liu Xiaoxian) Bamboo grows in the open field, and the clouds tower over the sky. No one appreciates high integrity, only one has one's own chastity.
The concubine of Xiang was brought to tears by shame, and she entered the palace harp in shame. Whoever makes a flute should sing the dragon's tune.
There are tender bamboos in front of the steps (Chen. Zhang Zhengjian). The green clouds are forming clusters on their own, and the light flowers and tender bamboo shoots are about to soar into the sky. The curved and horizontal branches are laid out repeatedly, and the leaves are sparse and the wind blows strongly.
If you want to know the place where the dragon is born, you should go to Gepi on the mountain road. Ode to Bamboo (Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty) The tall bamboo sticks on the Chu River are full of dawn energy.
The white flowers shake the shadow of the wind, and the Qing Festival moves the dragon text. The leaves sweep the southeast sun, and the branches carry the northwest clouds.
Who knows that on the Xiang River, I shed tears and miss you alone. More than 100 poems about bamboo planting on the left side of Jun Zhai (Tang Dynasty. Linghu Chu) Bamboo is planted on the north window of the Zhai residence, and the newly opened plain wall reflects the fresh green flowers.
The green is close to the place where medicine is practiced, and the green shade is as deep as lying in front of the curtain. The wind shocks the leaves at dawn, as if hearing rain, and the spring branches seem to carry smoke when the moon passes.
I recalled the mountains and felt relieved, so I retired and sat down to face Chanjuan. Bamboo in the White Sand Pavilion in Autumn (Tang Dynasty. Xu Hun) The rustling snow and frost, and the dense green are different from those in Hunan.
The sparse shadow of the moon moves on the wall, and the cold sound of the wind fills the hall. Autumn comes earlier for roller blinds and longer nights for high pillows.
Suddenly I recall Qinxi Road, thousands of poles are now cold. When the bamboo shoots are eaten for the first time, they are placed in the seat (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty). When the fragrant buds of tender bamboo shoots emerge from the forest, their price in the mausoleum is as heavy as gold.
In the imperial capital, there are countless people on land and sea, and they can't bear to cut an inch of gold from Ling Yun. Ode to Bamboo (Zheng Gu, Tang Dynasty) It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, blowing the water and hiding the pine trees in the village.
I moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed it, and saw the front peak. Moss invades the steps and bursts out spring buds, and the path around the path is covered with dense summer shade.
The apricot blossoms are full of emotions, and the green branches are very compatible. Bamboo Wind (Tang Yanqian, Tang Dynasty) Bamboo reflects the wind and the windows are tilted several times, --- people sit and think about the endless thoughts.
The dream of rivers and lakes is left at night, all of which are dry sounds like dili flowers. Bamboo in the mountains in spring (Tang Dynasty. Pei said) There are several green bamboo poles in the shape of dragons, and they are steep and must teach how to grow here.
Infinite wild flowers cannot bloom, and the cold color in the middle of the mountain competes with spring. Ode to Bamboo (Zhang Bi, Tang Dynasty) The trees are full of colors and the leaves are blooming, and the kings and grandsons never tire of filling the courtyard.
No one can see Lingshuang at the end of the festival, waiting humbly for the phoenix to come. Who allows romance to add joy and self-pity to let go of the dust.
There are many idle areas everywhere in Zhumen, just like moving clouds to caress the green moss. Shuangyun Pavilion (Su Shi, Song Dynasty) The new bamboo basket cannot be restrained, and Chanjuan is already old and cold.
To see the hint of frost, you have to wait until the autumn wind falls. All in the Garden (Song Dynasty, Su Che) Bamboo does not grow in the cold climate, although it does grow as if it is sick.
The root of the plant is hidden in a deep place, but the leaves are so fierce when they open. Chanjuan looks like ice and snow, scattered by the wind and sun.
Prosperity can be seen in solitary depths, and one person is the enemy of thousands of hectares. It reminds me of the towering forests and cliffs on the river.
There is no wind and the bamboo baskets are floating by themselves, and they are singing along the deserted path. Hsinchu (Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli) The east wind cleverly repairs the remaining mountains, blowing several jade poles in one night.
Half-dressed and still half-dressed, the dragon has no faith and is afraid of the cold spring. Ode to Hsinchu in East Lake (Song Dynasty, Lu You) Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them, and cultivate the cold green water to reflect the ripples.
Autumn arrives first as the breeze sweeps over the earth, and the red sun travels until noon. When I untied the bamboo basket, I heard the rustling sound, and when I put it down, I saw the leaves for the first time.
I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my pillow mat wherever I go. Wild Bamboo (Wuzhen, Yuan Dynasty) Wild Bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves that look real.
He has always stayed far away from Jingzhen, walking along cliffs and crossing stone paths. Humbly embrace the river of Jieshan Mountain, the breeze is whirling in the white moon.
What will happen if the cold shoots are thousands of feet away? There is a lot of wind and smoke in Qi'ao, Weichuan River. Song of New Bamboo Shoots (Yue Dai, Ming Dynasty) The forest is full of yellow birds singing, and the new bamboo shoots in the forest are among the people.
The spring breeze scares the mountain rabbits behind closed doors, and the dew drops in the day scare the bamboo chickens. Three days in the rain, spring has passed, and I added a few more flowers near the stone bed.
The generals will raise their heads to the blue clouds, regardless of the broken green moss in front of the steps. Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie) insists on not letting go of the green mountains, and the roots are still in the broken rocks.
Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. Bamboo (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie) One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.
Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies. 6. Poems about bamboo and birds
Two unique features in Hengyang Road
Song Dynasty Fan Chengda
There are still swallows flying towards the bamboo-tiled house on the empty mountain.
Several miles away from the Hejiang River, I sent it to the princes of Yang Shangqing
Song Dynasty Fan Chengda
The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, and the old friend is still standing on his own in Shatou.
Bid farewell to Wu Gorge and give forty acres of orchard to Xiangxi brother Nanqing
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The moss and bamboo are good, and there is no settlement in Pingpeng.
Tangcheng
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The alder forest blocks the sun and wind, and the leaves of the caged bamboo and smoke drop dew.
Bamboo
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall.
Poem of Eating Bamboo Shoots
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
This is the hometown of bamboo, and the valley is full of spring bamboo shoots;
Bamboo Lane
Pu Songling of the Qing Dynasty
I especially love this gentleman so much that he scratches his fate in the sky.
When Zi You comes, I especially like his master to be a virtuous man.
Ode to Bamboo
Qing Dynasty·Wu Changshuo
Guests often taste eight delicacies, which are as fragrant as the wild bamboo shoots in the mountains.
After sending Yuandang, I will feel melancholy alone. When will I go back to see the new bamboo?
Bamboo and Stone
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Firmly insist on not letting go of the green mountains, the roots are still in the broken rocks;
Still strong after countless hardships Jin, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.
Long Bamboo
Chen Tao of the Tang Dynasty
The blue and green brooms of Yajun and the tall green branches recall Cai Yong.
If you listen to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, you will be afraid that the scales will turn into dragons.
Bamboo and Stone
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Light smoke and ancient ink criss-cross, writing half of this gentleman,
No need to report peace, high integrity Qingfeng has seen.
I tell you to return home and draw bamboo to say goodbye to the gentlemen and people of Wei County
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Write a thin bamboo and use it as a fishing rod on the river in the autumn wind.
Song Dynasty·Huang Tingjian
Bamboo shoots have just begun to grow yellow calf horns, and fern buds have just begun to grow Xiaoerquan.
Selected Poems on Things 7. Poems about Bamboo
It would be better to eat without meat than live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar.
People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.
——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan"
Thousands of poles of good bamboo are green, and a spoonful of water from the new spring.
——Lu You, Song Dynasty
Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty (1021-1086). Zi Jiefu, Banshan,
A native of Linchuan, Jiangxi.
The second rhyme of Zhang Ziye Zhulin Temple is two of two.
The south of Jingxian City is hidden in the deep reflection, and there is a Zen forest where two cows are crowing.
The wind and spring hit the mourning jade across the room, and the bamboo and moon edges were covered with broken gold.
Bamboo
The bamboo woven thatch leans against stone roots, and the sparse bamboo stems can be seen in Qiancun.
No one comes when I sleep all day, and the spring breeze sweeps the door.
He Geng Tian presented one of the four poems with a bamboo crown.
The bamboo root beads are better than the bamboo skin crown. If you want to wear them, you must first shorten the hair shaft.
To make the bamboo forest look green, don't hold a square hat to keep out the wind and cold.
He and Geng Tian presented two of the four poems with a bamboo crown.
Nothing can compare to this crown. The bamboo skin is soft, crisp and dry.
How can I feel pity for Fan Shuhan when my old friend looks at his robe so fondly?
He and Geng Tian presented three of the four poems with a bamboo crown.
Yurun believed in the good crown and used his strength to dig out the fresh lines.
Don’t forget your kindness and always add your head to keep the happy alliance alive.
He and Geng Tian presented four of the four poems with a bamboo crown.
The crown work was new and the sandalwood was broken, and the mist rolled and the clouds steamed for a long time.
The relics of the mountain forest truly claim to be true, so why should Diao Nuan be paired with Jin Han.
Bamboo Window
There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountains are far away from the water gate.
I am the only one who knows the path under the wall. I can mark the moss marks on the teeth of my clogs.
The pavilion of Huazangyuan chants bamboo
The four poets sit in the cold air along the path, and how long will the lingering shadow last?
People pity those who are born thin, but they are expected to become stronger as they grow older.
It once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia terrestris, and finally followed the pines and cypresses to the frost.
I hate to take the root of the plant, but I want to beg for mercy and learn from the phoenix.
The second rhyme is Zhangzi Yezhu Temple
The wind and spring collide with the mourning jade, and the bamboo and moon edges are covered with broken gold.