1. Verses about the perseverance of bamboo
Verses about the perseverance of bamboo 1. Verses praising the perseverance of bamboo
1. "Bamboo and Stone"
Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie
He insisted on not letting go of the green mountains, and his roots were 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.
2. "Hsinchu"
Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie
Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all relying on the support of old trunks.
Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long dragon grandson will come around Fengchi.
3. "Zhuli Pavilion"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.
4. "Partridge Sky: Lin Duanshan, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Lin Duanshan, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall. A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass. I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant and fragrant.
Outside the village, next to the ancient city. The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun. It rained at midnight last night, and it was cool all day long.
5. "Bu Suanzi·A Plum Blossom in the Bamboo"
Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziqi
When I saw the plum blossoms chasing after a song when I was old, I finally hated the girl who had a son.
There is a branch of plum blossom in the bamboo, and the rain washes it quietly. It is suspected that a beautiful woman is coming at dusk, and her shadow is in front of the wind.
No one knows the new hatred, and how can we save the past. The dream is lonely around the balcony, the fragrance lingering on the sleeves is cold.
2. What are the poems that praise the perseverance of bamboo?
1. "Bamboo and Stone" Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie insists that the green mountains will not let go, and the roots will be 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. 2. "Hsinchu" Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old stems.
Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long dragon grandson will come around Fengchi. 3. "Zhuli Pavilion" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. 4. "Partridge Sky·Lin Duanshan, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall" Song Dynasty: Su Shi Lin Duanshan, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall.
A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass. I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant and fragrant.
Outside the village, next to the ancient city. The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun.
It rained in the middle of the night last night, and it was cool all day long. 5. "Bu Suanzi·A Branch of Plum in the Bamboo" Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziqian saw the plum blossoms at the age of 18 and sang a song, but he finally hated the woman who had a son. A branch of plum in the bamboo, the rain washes the beauty.
It is suspected that a beautiful woman is coming at dusk, and her shadow is graceful in front of the wind. Who knows the new hatred, and how can we save the past.
Dreaming of walking around the balcony in loneliness, the fragrance lingering on my sleeves is cold.
3. Poems about perseverance
Words of ambition
The ambition is hard to be frustrated,
The eagle strikes the sky thousands of miles wide.
Thousands of miles wide:
Try to hold back Beidou,
Swallow the sun and moon with anger.
The green mountains are all towering,
Be brave enough to explore.
Pursue bravely:
Overcome obstacles,
Go through fire and water.
2. Young man
It is morning,
The sound of thunder shakes the loyal soul.
Zhen Zhonghun:
Pour out your blood,
benefit all people.
The liver of a bear and the gall of a tiger are as good as today,
Good news is spreading like wildfire.
Good news:
Today’s young man,
A great man of the Ming Dynasty.
3. Middle age
It is almost noon,
The journey of thousands of miles is full of ups and downs.
Ren Qiqu:
Wen can subdue the dragon,
Might can subdue the tiger.
Millions of warriors emerged from the sky,
beating the heavenly drums for me with their arms.
Beat the sky drum:
Destroy the dead,
The force is like breaking bamboo.
4. Old age
It’s almost dusk,
I lean on the railing and look across the road to the end of the world.
Tianya Road:
The sun goes down in the west,
the river goes eastward.
Moving like flowing water and still as quiet as jade,
God advises me to live on the edge of the sky.
Living on the edge of the sky:
A dream in Yaotai,
Great enlightenment.
5. Send off the New Year
The north wind is cold,
When will the north wind return to the south?
When to return:
Only then abandoned the lone sail,
boarded the passenger ship again.
Ru Yan's past has become a joke,
Billions of people in China are full of joy.
Full of joy:
Firecrackers sound,
It’s another year.
4. Poems about expressing the perseverance of plum blossoms
Zhang of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Early Plum Blossoms": A tree with cold plum blossoms and white jade strips stands next to the village road and the creek bridge.
I don’t know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. Unconsciously, the scenery has already blossomed with plum blossoms in the back garden. Shi Qing of the Tang Dynasty "Ying Zhao Fu De Da Ye" The plum blossoms have not diminished, and the spring tenderness cannot help but be cold.
Tang Dynasty Du Mu's "Reflections on Early Spring to Xing Yuanwai of Shezhou" Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable, as they grow like last year's flowers. Xue Feng of the Tang Dynasty "Fenghe servant She Xianggong sent Dongchuan Li Zhi envoy back to Xiahou Xiahou Xianggong" Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary root is warm and returns alone.
In the deep snow in Qiancun, a branch bloomed last night. Two sentences about early plum blossoms blooming.
It is said that "Yizhi" in the poem was originally written as "Several Branches", but Zheng Gu changed it. Qi Ji called Zheng Gu "Yizhi Shi" because of this. "Early Plum Blossoms" by Qi Ji of the Tang Dynasty The flowering period is approaching in late December, and the winter plum blossoms are already signaling the east wind.
"Butterfly Loves Flowers" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty. There is a letter from Dongjun on the small plum branch. After the snow, the flowers are about to bloom. Song Dynasty Yan Jidao's "Poppy Beauty" The fragrant plum blossoms fill my sleeves, and I am secretly happy that the spring red color is still there.
"Qing Ping Le" by Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty The willows are hanging on the river, and the plum blossoms are falling on the branches in the snow. "Linjiang Immortal" by Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty pretends to be a small red peach and apricot color, but there is still a solitary and thin figure of snow and frost.
"Red Plum" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. Song Dynasty Zhou Bangyan's "Jade Candle" The sky hates plum blossoms, so the branches are covered with snow.
"Bodhisattva Man·Plum Snow" by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty There is also a message from the south of the Yangtze River in the end of the world, and the broken plum blossoms know that spring is near. "Poppy Beauty" by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty There is poetry everywhere and beauty of things at any time.
There is no time for socializing, and there are plum blossoms all over the place. "Lingmei" by Zhang Daoqia of the Song Dynasty Where are the plum blossoms in early spring? I want to see the fence falling by the water and a few slanting branches.
"Poppy Poppies" by Wu Zeli of the Song Dynasty If you don't compete with other flowers for beauty, your chemical industry will be limited to Hanmei. "Linjiang Fairy" by Ye Mengde of the Song Dynasty The snow is like plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms are like snow. The similarities and dissimilarities are both strange.
Song Dynasty Lu Benzhong's "Traveling on the Shasha" Dongfeng has already sent a letter, so he returns to the plum soul first. Song Dynasty Wang Zhuo's "Ugly Slave" The moon is bright, and the thin shadows of plum blossoms are horizontal outside the window. Song Dynasty Li Chongyuan's "Recalling Wangsun·Winter Poems" I wonder if the plum blossoms come outside the wall at night and endure the cold to add sparse flowers.
Song Dynasty Hou Zhen's "Treading on the Shasha" After the snow, I thinned out the plum blossoms, and sometimes I saw two or three flowers. Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Pu Suanzi": I only listen to the plum blossom language, and I am too lazy to chase the hairspring.
If you are interested in looking for spring, you will not accept the fragrance. The fragrance is nowhere to be found. "Congratulations to the Bridegroom" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty is the first of "Nine Poems on Plum Blossoms" by Gao Qi of the Ming Dynasty. The whole poem is: The beautiful branches only unite in Yaotai, but they are planted everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River.
The noble man lies in the snow-covered mountains, and the beauties come under the moonlit forest. In the cold, the sparse shadows are scattered on bamboos, and in spring, the lingering fragrance is covered by moss.
Since I left, there has been no good song, and the east wind has been sad and silent for a few times. Early Plum Blossoms by Li Gongming Only the east wind blows and the west wind blows. The leaves in the mountains are empty.
Only the plum blossoms can’t be blown away, still new white and new red. Red Plum Blossoms by Su Shi Every year, red plum blossoms are blooming, and they are about to bloom again by the river.
Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots. Early Plum Blossoms Liu Zongyuan Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky.
The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn. If you want to give me a gift from thousands of miles away, you will be separated by mountains and rivers.
There is no need to comfort distant guests when Hanying is in ruins. Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden by Lin Bu The flowers are swaying and blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. When frost birds want to come down, they steal their eyes first, and pink butterflies know how to unite and cut off their souls. Fortunately, they can have sex with each other even though they sing slightly, and they don't need to be good at tapping into golden bottles.
Plum Blossoms by Jiang Weihan There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall. Today I suddenly saw several flowers blooming.
Several doors are closed, how can one enter the spring scenery? Snow Plum (Part 1) Lu Meipo The plum and snow refused to fall in spring, so the poet put down his pen and commented on it.
The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms. Snowy Plum (Part 2) Lu Meipo Plum blossoms without snow are not spiritual, snow without poetry makes people vulgar.
The poem at dusk is full of snow all over the sky, and it is very spring when combined with plum blossoms. Early Plum Blossoms Zhang said: A tree with cold plum blossoms and white jade strips stands next to the bridge in Linlin Village.
I don’t know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the spring snow. Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei "Bu Suanzi Yong Mei" Mao Zedong Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring.
The cliff is already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches. Qiao doesn't fight for spring, she only reports that spring has come.
When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled among the bushes. Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei, Lu You. Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless.
It is already dusk, I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy. There is no intention of struggling for spring, and once everyone is jealous.
It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same. Mo Mei Wang Mian The trees at the head of my inkstone washing pond are all blooming with faint ink marks.
Don’t let people praise you for your good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe. Mo Mei Ju Jian Don't hate the waste of painters in painting. There is no need to seek differences, only similarities.
The jade face is not as beautiful as the color of a jackdaw, so I entrust the jade dust to the Han Palace. The early plum blossoms are all gone. Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but their solitary roots are warm and alone.
In the deep snow in front of the village, a branch bloomed last night. Mo Mei Zhang Zhen The village beside the mountain, in the deep valley and by the water, had been cut off by the sparse flowers.
I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows misty rain and darkens the dusk. Mo Mei Zhao Bingwen The painter doesn't paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight.
It’s impossible not to know each other when we meet, Xia Fu has always cared for beautiful women. Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin Determined to live at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.
Winter plum blossoms are the most hated ones, often used as last year’s flowers. White Plum by Wang Mian This body is worn in the ice and snow forest, not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust.
Suddenly the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe. Mei Wangqi is not invaded by dust at all, and the bamboo fence and thatched cottage are content.
Just because of misunderstanding Lin Hejing, the poet has been talking about it to this day. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a plum blossom poem Wang Anshi Huafa looks for spring and is happy to see plum blossoms, and one of them is piled with snow on the roadside.
When he recalled the old days of Nanmo in Fengcheng, it was hard for Xiangyao to come with the post envoy. The tribute of plum blossoms. Who knows the cold weather in front of me? Only plum blossoms accompany loneliness.
The bright moon fills the sky like water, and when you are sober, you can listen to the jade woman’s flute.
5. Verses of perseverance
Stay firm on the green hills and never let go, your roots are still in the broken rocks.
No matter how hard you try, you will still be strong. Winds from the southeast and northwest.
——"Bamboo and Stone", Zheng Xie,
The lush pine trees at the bottom of the stream, separated from the seedlings on the mountain, use their stems to shade hundreds of feet. ( Taikang of Jin Dynasty·Zuo Si)
There are pine trees hundreds of feet tall, growing at the bottom of the stream, which are cold and humble. (Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty)
The green pine trees are heavy with heavy snow, and they are tall and straight. Chen Yi)
The slippery moss is not related to the rain, and the song of the pine trees is not false to the wind. (Hanshanzi of the Tang Dynasty)
The wind sweeps away the pine gate, and the snow in the waterfall is difficult to eliminate. (Huangfu Zeng of the Tang Dynasty) < /p>
Crossing two streams through pines, the palace is surrounded by five peaks. (Xia Song, Song Dynasty)
The wind blows the dew on the pines, and the fragrance of green wetness curls up. (Su Shi, Song Dynasty)
< p> The beauty of the mountains on the two corridors, the sound of loose pines for nine miles. (Hong Shi of the Song Dynasty)There should be a mountain god guarding him. When the pine wind blows, he will sweep away the dust. (Shi Taizhang of the Song Dynasty)
< p> Singing to the sea, the moon grows rock osmanthus, and the ever-smiling pine trees grow in the stream without wind. (Song Dynasty, He Sun)Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees. (Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi)
There is also a poem praising the grass: The wild fire cannot burn it out, but the spring breeze blows and grows again (Bai Juyi. "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland")
6. Describe the perseverance of the grass Verses
"Chrysanthemum" by Chen Shuzhen
Native flowers can be both white and red, and you will especially love this work as you grow older.
I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than follow the yellow leaves dancing in the autumn wind.
Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces, but leave your innocence in the world.
Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.
It is better to be broken jade than to be intact.
Don’t let go of the green hills, and keep your roots in the broken rocks.
Despite all the hard work, I am still strong, no matter how strong the wind is from the southeast to the northwest.
——"Bamboo and Stone", Zheng Xie,
The lush pine trees at the bottom of the stream, separated from the seedlings on the mountain, use their diameter stems to shade hundreds of feet. (Jin Taikang·Zuo Si)
There are pines hundreds of feet tall, growing at the bottom of the stream, cold and humble. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
The heavy snow pressed down on the green pine trees, which stood tall and straight. (Chen Yi)
The slippery moss does not depend on the rain, and the singing of the pines does not depend on the wind. (Hanshanzi of the Tang Dynasty)
The wind sweeps away the pine gate, and the snow on the waterfall cannot be cleared away. (Huangfu Zeng of the Tang Dynasty)
Green pines and cypress shades, Lucy Ridge at dawn. (Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty)
The monk on the stone among the pines is cold, and the sound of the stream is still rushing in the middle of the night. (Lu Guimeng, Tang Dynasty)
Crossing two streams through pines, the palace is surrounded by five peaks. (Xia Song, Song Dynasty)
The wind blows the dew from the pine trees, and the fragrance of green wetness curls up. (Su Shi of the Song Dynasty)
The colors of the mountains on the two corridors, and the sound of loose pines for nine miles. (Hong Shi of the Song Dynasty)
It should be guarded by the mountain god. When the wind blows, it sweeps away the dust. (Song Dynasty, Shi Taizhang)
The moon in the sea sings softly, and the rock osmanthus grows, and the long smile makes the pine trees grow in the stream without wind. (Song Dynasty, He Sun)
Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees grew in front of the diseased trees. (Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty)
There is also a poem praising the grass:
The wildfire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow again (Bai Juyi. "Farewell to Fude Ancient Grassland")