The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
-Tang Du Fu's Ode to Bamboo
Ting Yuxi
Dew wash lead powder, wind shake sapphire branches.
Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.
Hotels in Yan Zheng sing bamboo and Du Fu.
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
Yuan Zhen Xin Zhu
Cool colors are in full bloom.
Ran Ran floating coagulate powder, rustling gradually attracted the wind.
It's sunny and rainy, but it's sparse.
Only Tuan Tuan Festival, faithful size.
Bai Juyi, a newly planted bamboo.
Zuo Yi doesn't feel well, and autumn grass grows behind closed doors.
How to entertain the wild and plant more than 100 bamboos.
Seeing this exciting color reminds me of my feelings in the mountains.
Sometimes in my spare time, I will walk around the fence all day.
Don't say that the roots are not strong, and don't say that the yin is not successful.
I already feel that there is more than one clear sign in the yard.
I love leaning against the window and the sound of autumn wind branches.
Hsinchu Chinese
Bamboo shoots and southern bamboos are getting clearer every day.
The light green festival has been frosted, and the yellow buds are still covered with green.
Five or six came out of the slaughterhouse, and three or four came out of the family.
The high standard is Ling Qiuyan and Tong Zhensheng's spring rhyme.
It's rare that life is skillful in mending forests, and there are doubts and disputes in generate.
At first glance, the vertical and horizontal lines go hand in hand, and there is no time for romance.
Dewdrops shed tears before the wind blows.
Who can play with me and stare at the empty scene?
Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu Du Mu
Several stems are quiet and beautiful, and the morning smoke is divided.
The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.
Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to block the curtain cloud.
If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
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Song dynasty
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
-Yu Qian and Shang Lu in Su Song's stone.
Good bamboo green, a spoonful of water for a new year.
-Song Lu, you?
Wang Anshi Song (102 1- 1086). Character festival, Mid-levels,
Linchuan, Jiangxi.
The second of two rhymes by Zhang Ziye and Chikulingi.
Jingxian county is south, with deep shadows, and two cows sing better than Zen forest.
The wind and spring break the jade, and the bamboo moon edge breaks the gold.
Julie
Bamboo roots lean on stones, and bamboo stems are sparse.
No one arrived at the end of the day, and the spring breeze swept the door.
Geng Tian presented one of the four songs with a bamboo crown.
Bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns, and short hair is needed first.
Let the bamboo forest have a * * * landscape, don't hold a square towel to keep out the cold.
Geng Tian presented four and two songs with bamboo crowns.
Without this crown, the bamboo skin is soft and brittle.
For fan Han Shu, it is not a pity that an old friend falls in love with robes.
Geng Tian presented four third songs with bamboo crowns.
Yu Runming believes in a good crown, but he gouges out fresh lines by mistake.
Don't forget that you always add the first place, so that Huanmeng can't be cold.
Geng Tian presented four songs with a bamboo crown.
The crown is made of new sandalwood, and the fog has not dried for a long time.
I really call myself a forest, and I don't need mink to be warm and cold.
Bamboo window
There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountains are far away from the water.
Only I know the road under the wall, and I can record the moss marks on my fangs.
This pavilion in Huazang Academy is dedicated to chanting bamboo.
All the way, four poets are cool and lingering.
People are thin when they are born with compassion, and even more rigid when they are old.
I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis, and finally sought the frost with pine and cypress.
I'm tired of rooted plants. I ask for mercy and learn from Phoenix.
Ciyun Zhang Ziye Bamboo Temple
Scenery touches jade in spring, and broken gold hangs on the edge of bamboo and moon.
Music history. Song dynasty (930- 1007). Zizheng.
Fuzhou Yihuang (now Jiangxi) people.
Cizhu
What is the spirit of Shu? It was named Zhu Ci.
A cluster is several steps wide and dozens of stems are dense.
Long stems are short stems, and the branches and leaves are not prominent.
I gained weight last year and gained weight again this year.
High and low depend on each other, and mud and sand flow down.
A dutiful son follows his father's footsteps.
I heard that people in the Tang Dynasty were often very filial.
Zhang Gongyi lived in Yunzhou, with the same door for nine generations.
When the emperor heard his name, he fell to the supreme.
Song Zhuxi (1 130- 1200). Hui Yuan.
Jiangxi Wuyuan people.
Hsinchu
Spring thunder and cloudy stones, grass everywhere.
I planted Phyllostachys pubescens, which has sprouted.
Sitting in the secluded forest and enjoying it, there is no sense of vulgarity.
The second rhyme sings bamboo
The bamboo dock is deep and the sandalwood is green around the house.
Xia Feng becomes bleak, and the cold moon helps to cool down.
The guest goes to the air and the dust collapses, and the poem unfolds.
This gentleman can wake up in the afternoon with a smile.
Qiu Zi Yebiao Historic Suburb Garden chanting bamboo
Moved here from Xishang Garden. Plant this wall to shade the road.
Few people walk in the shadows. An isolated family will be banned in the coming year.
Ciyun, Yin Jun, Gong Ji
The new bamboo shoots were sent by you, and Kang Lu fell asleep. Come day by day
In Dan Yuan Yu's former residence, the bamboo wind still lingers.
It's not like attacking from one source.
Taliuxiu Ye Xin bamboo shoots
Building rivers for afforestation is dark and rainy during the day.
There are thousands of hostesses who have been lying in the cold soil for three winters.
dried bamboo shoots
There are many bamboo shoots in Nanshan, and thousands of miles are withered.
You know it's green today without falling into the dish.
Two Poems by Liu Xie Zhongxing
Who sent the new bamboo shoots from the cold forest? I'm glad to see the difference.
Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture.
Yang Wanli. Song (1 127- 1206). Zhai Chengting Xiu.
Jiangxi Jishui people.
Zhu Yong
First frost Festival. Repair jade snow.
There is nothing to talk about. The moon is vivid.
Cross the Danzhuze path
Trees and bamboo pruning. Call each other Maolin.
No wind leads to cold. There is a plain yin in Weixi.
Look at bamboo shoots
Bamboo shoots are like vines. Bamboo is like a savage.
I only love brocade bamboo everywhere. The dark forest suddenly has two or three roots.
bamboo forest
Cherish people's love for bamboo forests. Weaving fences is hard to keep out the cold and green.
I know bamboo has no thin face. It needs to go through the fence.
Recording Zhang Dingsou's Bamboo Shoot Sutra
Jiangxi bamboo shoots are not sharp. Cream nourishes new sweetness.
Sir, stop cooking. Ding Ning, don't use acyl and salt.
The green spring under the rock must rotate. Boil out the cream roots and make honey juice.
Cold teeth gnawed out Kethleen's voice. Li Yu still doesn't like moonlight.
Xie Sun Minghui
Experts love bamboo shoots like jade. Add bamboo if you don't eat it.
Yunhe sent another ten generations. Hazy eyes open for the canal.
Boiled bamboo shoots
Jinling bamboo shoots are as hard as stone. Stone still has marrow, and bamboo shoots are not as good as it.
Bamboo shoots in southern Yunnan are crisp. Bamboo shoots taste crisp.
Bring rain? Come and cook with a basket. It contains new nectar from Zhejiang pulp.
You can steam, the scenery can make soup, and the sound of water and snow can be heard around your teeth.
Don't curse bamboo shoots to make bamboo, eat bamboo shoots and don't eat meat.
Don't eat bamboo shoots
Zhu Zulong and Sun Wei live upstairs. Used for breeding for more than half a year.
Spotted clothes and colorful spring are priceless. I don't understand the jade version of Zen.
Four ancient folk songs with seven-character poems on love or local themes
The short hedge leaks and the awn breaks. You have to drag your feet.
The first bamboo fern
The legend of phoenix cooking dragon waves. Red-lipped bear's paw, I missed it
Only in the days of bamboo shoots and ferns. This is a precious day in the mountains.
Yong Shi Li Tangjiangdian Shuiting Qianzhulin
At the sight of this gentleman. Decadence is not a village.
Sunset and writing. Birds are soul eaters.
Li Gousong (1009- 1059). Taber. Chengnan, Jiangxi.
Zhuzhai topic
Low fasting and empty fields. Small bamboo goes to solitary forest.
Liu Guosong (1 154- 1206). Change it, Longzhou Tongren.
Taihe people in Jiangxi.
Qinyuanchun Send a message to Sun Zhuhu
Inquire about bamboo lake, what does bamboo know,
Why didn't you come back? When Wu Shan crossed the water,
Where there is no beauty, there is no end to coming and no end to going.
Liu Chang. Song (10 19- 1068). Original father, original fu,
Mr. Gong is from Xinyu, Jiangxi.
Sitting quietly in the bamboo forest of Qushuitai
You can't go far. Happy pool in the forest.
The breeze is blowing and the sun is gloomy.
Jolie
Nod occasionally, and the ice and snow will not be lost.
Compared with the ancients, solitary bamboo has its own uniformity.
Zhugang
From the south of the mountain, you can see the posture of the random bomb.
It became a secluded cave because it looked like Wuyi.
Fargesia yongtingqian
Ran Ran, southeastern United States. Togo is here.
Phoenix can't wait. Times have changed.
It is not a forest. Free frost pose.
Breeze comes sometimes. Loneliness and loneliness.
Bamboo bed
The comb is trimming the bamboo, and the cold light is shining.
Clouds condense smoke, sparse condensation leaves snow frost.
Sweet sleep can solve all kinds of problems, while it is a long summer.
At this time, the sea is full of waves, and I have learned to explore soup.
Well, I'm nearsighted, so I'd rather have a bed.
Planting bamboo books
There is a little prince fetish, and I have long cherished this elegance.
Often too young to be chic.
A guest came yesterday and advised me to plant it.
The feeling load knows my heart, so I have to walk around.
Among them, a stone can be used to fix foil.
Create another one here for the violator;
When the tits return, please turn to your hometown;
The rest are printed but not seen, regardless of spring and summer;
I'm just tired of customs, and people come to dinner.
There is no discussion about rain, and reputation is false.
Jianfushou bamboo pavilion
This pavilion is good at four o'clock, and the color is beautiful and the pine is long.
The quiet land is not a thousand acres, and the people are like seals.
Blowing often washes ears, and summer becomes winter.
I don't want to go back for a while, but I know my uncle was careless at night.
Advise Sidi to plant bamboo in Nanxuan.
The world laughs at loneliness, so there is no lack of self-mockery.
Bamboo planting in the south porch is enough to balance each other.
It's getting late in China, and the flowers are dying.
Honest and clean, training bandits is flattering.
I don't know. On one side of the window, you can see stubble.
Huizi is in the southeast of the United States, which is relatively uncomfortable.
Chu people used to praise oranges, and they did the same.
This gentleman is the most lonely and tall, which is hard to hide.
The wind is fine, and the light shines brightly.
When he is in the snow, he is often suspicious.
firecracker
Save things at any time and travel without worry.
The local conditions and customs are still remembered, and the ci is ridiculous.
When the fire starts, the deep hall thunders.
But in order to rest, I dare not shine.
black bamboo
I miss this gentleman and I comfort you.
Free and easy, as white as dust.
In the shadow of the moon, in the thick fog.
Try to think about Wushan. It's really raining.
Chen Lang Zhongzhuyuan
More than ten acres of light stems have better color at the end of the year.
Song is far from the village, and deep in Aquilaria Qingdao.
The songbirds correspond, and the wind leaves don't need to be swept.
For the victim, the old man is old.
It is very good to plant bamboo at the gate this spring.
Around the city, dense bamboo old sandalwood music and bamboo shoots have become thousands of new poles.
The dragon snake in the pool began to sting people, and the spear halberd in the army looked around the camp.
Birds are singing in the flowers, and the wind is colder than the rustling in May.
Slow with light autumn Rong since leisure, chess more to this Duan Lin.
Phoenix Mountain in Zhu Sheng
Fairy mountain does not remember the phoenix, and the sky is full of jade.
Although there is a pine valley overseas, it seems that the world has not yet recognized Sun Zhi.
Tao is more valuable than confidant, and the wilderness is still suitable for quiet festivals.
Chitose rediscovered Le Yi's biography, which makes you feel even more sad.
From Zhou Fan East Gate to Zhuxi Pavilion
Thousands of miles across Qingchuan, isolated city for 300 years.
Here, the song rings again, and the scenery in Yangzhou remains the same.
bamboo shoots
The dragon spat out a bud, and the purple brocade wrapped in jade separated from the sand.
The golden knife is bright and tender, and the copper coin has a girder without credit.
Ouyang xiu. Song (1009- 1072). Drunk man from Jishui, Jiangxi.
Concentrated bamboo in autumn
Xiao Shu likes bamboo, but loneliness hurts Lan.
Cong Ju is affectionate. Fragrant fragrance comforts lonely interface.
Zhu Jian Pavilion
Birds chirping in the bamboo forest. The sun and dusk are singing.
Fish in water. In and out of seaweed and duckweed.
Who will be the pavilion of Zhu Yu Waterbird House?
Weng lai has no chariots and horses. This is not the same as a bomb.
Meng Jiao style in bamboo suburbs viewed from punishments.
Hua Yan's son and daughter pose. How fast?
Bamboo is the virtue of a gentleman. It is colder and greener.
There are many famous gardens in the capital. The horses and chariots are galloping.
When the spring breeze turns red and purple. See this green jade.
Messy moss. Xiao Shu painted the Chinese house.
The sun is dark and the shadows are idle. Business is full.
Fortunately, this is a reward. I'd rather recommend the party.
At dusk, people lock the empty corridors. Branch Bird Hotel last month and the following spring.
In early autumn, the bamboo forest of Fumu Temple had a drink.
Wild bamboo is clear, and autumn mountain wine is green.
Send this vinegar song, Huainan should drop the wood.
After the rain, the bamboo is lush, and I love you every day.
A good bird is a green tree, if it is close to the person sitting.
Zhu Fu Upper Gan Lu
There are two bamboo branches at the tip, and honey leaves hang down.
Vegetation has spiritual fluid, and yin and yang condense with time.
Deep mountains and poor valleys often taste.
Fortunately, when you are a gentleman's house, you will be known by many people.
Birds of a feather flock together and are born with it. Gloomy is obviously appropriate,
Talk to help sing and drink children.
The rest will be given to Duan Xi Qingshi Pillow and qi zhou Bamboo Raft.
Duan Xi cut out the missing moon pattern, and qi zhou weaved a double water pattern.
Hu er put the pillow on the monitor, and there was no cloud at noon on a red day.
Yellow glass is green as jade, bright and clean, cold and smooth and dust-free.
Recalling that Kaifeng was temporarily in Chenli yesterday, I repeatedly begged the wreckage to be dust-free.
The sage sympathized with Minister Min and thought that this decline was not a superficial phenomenon.
If you are still alive, don't make it a sin. Privilege to transfer officials back to their original posts.
The selection of materials is unbearable, and the profit is forgotten.
As soon as I live in the south of the city,
Zhang Zhongtong showed Mo Zhu the successor of this article.
Draw some green sketches to make me feel lonely.
Don't wait for the storm, although there is no wind and rain.
Well, I am sincere and generous, and I am gradually lacking in Qiong Yao.
Liu Shizhu Lin Xiaoyin
Chunrong suddenly lost his mind. Leave for the first performance in summer.
The wilderness is deep. Clean up the day.
Ten thousand Poles shrugged their shoulders. How rich is a thousand acres?
The thunder burst into a wild whip. Wenshu Township in the fog.
Xie sentenced Zhang Langzhong to send bamboo sticks.
Yu Guangying reflected Jin Run's rotten spots. Frost and snow become stronger after many knots.
Cherish old friends and give them gifts. Support patients to spend their old age safely.
Kim. Song Zhengquan. Jingdezhen, Jiangxi.
Jinzhufeng
Heavy stones are inserted into the clear sky and clouds are crowded with cymbals.
Suspected Gexian returned to the government and moved to the river for nine hibiscus.
Yan Shusong (99 1- 1055). Uncle Tong. Linchuan, Jiangxi.
Zhuzhurili
Hengheng Weibin, grandma is young.
If you can be happy, why get drunk and move?
Zizhuhua
The long summer scenery is endless, and bloom is made of blue bricks.
When the window is high in the south to drive away the cold, there is a slight fragrance to tease the evening breeze.
Xia Lasong (10 19- 1058). Zi Qiao. People from De 'an, Jiangxi.
Silkworm bamboo
There are two or three branches of frost and snow around the Guangsha promenade.
No one can see the curtains, because of the sunshine in the sky.
Pinus ponderosa (10 19- 1058). Yafu, a native of Qingshe, is a native of Xiushui, Jiangxi.
Bamboo branch
Qin He is a friend, and he often goes in and out and wipes it away.
Born in a noble family, I have the strength to support it.
Bamboo newly planted in the department
Move to be the pavilion master and practice the frost and snow posture.
Don't hesitate to smile, just wait for the phoenix to know.
Leave less wind work, it is better to wait for the moon screen.
If you get drunk looking at each other, then you are humble.
Planting bamboo
This gentleman is cultivated by a small threshold, and the shade is like a blind date.
Three friends are never romantic. There's a new guest in the silver house.
Yizhu pavilion
Penglai is located at the foot of Chushan Mountain, surrounded by bamboo.
Crazy whip into the portal, disorderly bamboo shoots as a fence.
Compared with a pile of books, it is still a problem of bamboo.
A strong man has a broken wrist and a strong whip.
The pavilion has been neglected for a long time, and the building is full of white cheese.
There are no flowers at home, and I hate having children.
Move the pale cigarette book alone to comfort me.
Zhu Yong (Qi Xie Article)
A clump of bamboo in front of the window is green and unique.
The southern branches cross the northern leaves, and the new bamboo is mixed with the old branches.
The moonlight is dense and windy.
It doesn't matter if you fly, but you can watch it alone.
But I hate following the trend, and my roots grow apart.
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Toads eat round shadows, and the morning and evening are gone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
Alas, the moon can't drink water. My shadow followed me blankly; .
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
The geese disappear in the sea of clouds, who will pity the geese in the sky?
Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee lamp.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.
The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!
Moving branches give birth to shadows, blowing flowers and sending fragrance far away.
It's getting late, the shadow of mulberry trees is getting longer and longer, the spring feast is gradually dispersed, and the drunkard goes home happily with the help of his family.
Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky was overcast.
On the beach, on the poultry pond, the clouds break the moon.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Lunan Peak is very steep, and the waning moon boat is painted.
Every shadow is because of the moon, and every sound is autumn.
The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick.
Bamboo shadows cover the secluded window, and she leans in the sunset beside a tall bamboo.
I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, resigned to fate and scattered in a tent for nine autumn.
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke and the old trees are still crying. A small flying shadow.
Things are like spring grass and people are like clouds.
Fish in deep springs, birds in the clouds, never have to date each other.
Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing.
Roots are not afraid of the wind, but the sun is slanting.