Poetry praising the integrity of bamboo

The poems about bamboo are organized as follows:

1. Qing Ming is also self-defeating, weak and strong in support. It tastes bitter, avoids summer insects, and is suspicious of spring birds. The Xuan Chi was once not important, and the desire for cutting was without words. Fortunately, I am close to the secluded house, and there are frost roots here. ——"Bitter Bamboo"

2. Xuanming has weak energy, and the grass and trees are still green in winter. Who is willing to splash his head and look back at Xiuzhu? ——"Three Questions of Xunyang·Penpu Bamboo"

3. Pine in front and pruning bamboo in back, lying down can lead to old age. ——"Two Songs for Playing with Pine and Bamboo"

4. After the rain, the dragon grows taller, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind. A weak heart has a solid foundation, pointing to the sun and fixing the sky. ——"Painting Bamboo"

5. The blue broomstick reminds me of my ancestors, and the green color reminds Cai Yong more. 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. ——"Eleven Bamboo Poems·Fourth"

6. The green leaves are only divided into thin branches, and the clear shade has not yet reached the upper level. Although cymbidium and orchids are allowed to depend on each other, the peaches and plums should still smile after them. If the knot is not changed by frost and sleet, it will eventually become a forest and a phoenix. Binruo is more interested in looking for wise ministers, so he can be used as a fishing rod to tie up fishing lines. ——"Bamboo"

7. By the bamboo fence of the hut, the birds are noisy and the branches are late. A faint fragrance floats everywhere, and it is hard to help but feel sad. ——"Good things come soon"

8. Sit under the pine eaves in the evening and sleep in the bamboo pavilion. Take medicine when you are clear of deficiency, and return to the mountain alone. ——"Su Bamboo Pavilion"

9. The forest moved from the villa, and the plants grew in the empty courtyard. There will be a good wind to sleep on my pillow, and I will have no time to dream about Xiaoxiang. The shade is built with moss and the rain is shed, and the birds are brought down to the stream to bring the sunset. It's cool to arrange a chess game when you have time to make an appointment with a feathered person. ——"Bamboo"

10. People in the world don't know how to love bamboo when they see it. I know you are planting bamboo in your city. This gentleman was lucky enough to get the land with his roots. When he planted it, he heard that it was already big. The foliage looks cold in the hot summer, and the maple leaves sound dry at night. If you can clear the case and see it under the curtain, it is better to look out the window of Qin Shu. For you, the yin will block out the sun, and the bamboo shoots will burst out through the steps. He who keeps integrity is partial to Yu Shishuang, and his humble wish is better than that of Lang Guan. Don't you love the branches of Nanshan pine? The color of bamboo does not change in all seasons. In the cold weather, all the grass and trees have turned yellow, as I have known since Qingqingjun. ——"Fan Gong Cong Bamboo Song"

11. Qinglan broomstick Yajunzu, green high branches recall Cai Yong. ——Chen Tao's "Long Bamboo"

12. 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. ——Fan Chengda "Several Miles from the Hejiang River, Send to the Dukes of Yang Shangqing"

13. When the moon rises in the deep mountains, the beautiful green bamboos are blooming twice as much. ——Wang Mulan's "Bamboo Moon in Waishan"

14. I have been to Zhuli Pavilion, and the sun and the road have a blind date. Only mountain birds come and go, and it is so deep that there are no people in the world. ——Pei Di's "Zhuli Pavilion"

15. The bamboo basket has just been untied, and the cold color has become green. The powder is slowly floating in the air, and the wind is gradually swaying. There are many sparse trees, and the sun shines through, but they are sparse and do not form clumps. Only unity and unity, steadfastness and unity are the same. ——Yuan Zhen's "Hsinchu"

16. The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. ——Du Fu's "Bamboo"

17. Zuoyi is not feeling well, and grass grows behind closed doors. Why entertain the wild nature by planting hundreds of bamboo stems? Seeing this is so exciting that I can recall the love in the mountains. Sometimes when I have time off from official duties, I walk around the fence all day long. Don't say that the roots are not yet solid, and don't say that the Yin is not yet established. Already I feel that in the courtyard, there is a clear feeling at every tip. I love lying by the window the most, listening to the sound of branches in the autumn wind. ——Bai Juyi's "Newly Planted Bamboo"

18. It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo. ——Su Shi's "Yu Qian Seng Lu Yun Xuan"

19. Do not let go of the green mountains, and set your roots in the broken rocks. ——Zheng Banqiao's "Bamboo and Stone"

20. The strength of bamboo lacks Xiangtong, so it is difficult for painters to work even though they are skillful. ——Xu Wei's "Wind Bamboo"

21. Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and roaring. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. ——Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion"

22. There is no need to report peace, the high festival breeze has been seen. ——Zheng Banqiao's "Bamboo and Stone"

23. After the rain, the dragon and its sun grow, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; ——Dai Xi's "Painting on Bamboo"

24. There are still swallows flying in the bamboo and tile house on the empty mountain. ——Fan Chengdaheng's "Two Wonders in Yang Dao"

25. Several stems are of faint jade color, separated by green smoke at dawn and dusk. The sound breaks through the cold window dream, and the roots penetrate the green moss pattern. Gradually the sun is closing in on the threshold, and the clouds are trying to get in the way of the curtain. If you are not a guest from Shanyin, who would love you? ——Du Mu's "Inscription on Liu Xiucai Hsinchu"

26. Countless spring bamboo shoots grow in the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by. ——Du Fu's "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots"

27. The alder forest blocks the sun and wind, and the leaves of the caged bamboos and smoke drop dew. ——Du Fu's "Tangcheng"

28. I love this gentleman so much. I feel so lucky to be in the sky. When Zi You comes, I love my virtuous master. ——Pu Songling's "Bamboo"

29. The green bamboo is half-contained, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. ——Du Fu's "Ode to Bamboo"

30. This is a bamboo town, with spring bamboo shoots filling the valley. ——Bai Juyi's "Poetry of Eating Bamboo Shoots"

31. After the rain, the dragon and its grandson grow, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; ——"Painting Bamboo" by Dai Xi of the Qing Dynasty

32. When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the bamboos are more beautiful than ever. ——Wang Mulan of the Qing Dynasty, "Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountain"

33. 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. ——Sun Xian of the Tang Dynasty, "Send Zhong Yuanwai with Bamboos"

34. 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. ——Liang Liu Xiaoxian's "Bamboo"

35. Qinglan broom is the ancestor of Yajun, and the green high 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

36. 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. ——Chen Zhang Zhengjian's "Fu Deqian Bamboo"

37. A brief introduction to the Taoist Bamboo Tradition Teaching. 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" by Wang Zhenbai of the Tang Dynasty

38. The origin of bamboo's strength lacks Xiangtong, and it is difficult for painters to work even though they are skillful. ——Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty, "Wind Bamboo"

39. 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. ——Zheng Xie's "Bamboo and Stone" of the Qing Dynasty

40. I especially love this gentleman. He scratches his fate and touches the sky. When the son-in-law comes, I especially like his virtuous master. ——Pu Songling's "Zhuli" in the Qing Dynasty

41. The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, and the old friends are still standing on their own in Shatou. ——Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty "A few miles from the Hejiang River and sent to Yang Shangqing and the Dukes"

42. It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo. ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Yu Qian Monk Green Junxuan"

43. Spring thunder breaks out on the edge of Yinyan Rock, and the quiet grass breaks out. I planted southern window bamboo, and it has sprouted. Winning the reward of the secluded forest, living in a dignified manner without vulgar sentiments. ——Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, "Hsinchu"

44. 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" by Wei Shi of the Tang Dynasty

45. Thin leaves with sparse knots; they cannot be crushed by snow or broken by wind. ——Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty, "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures"

46. What kind of spirit in Sichuan is named Bamboo Ci. 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. ——Song Dynasty Music History "Cizhu"

47. Deep in the bamboo dock, sandalwood trees surround the house. The summer wind becomes bleak, and the cold moon helps to cool it down. When the guests have gone, the dust has collapsed, and when the poems arrive, the poems are drawn into the landscape. ——Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, "The Second Rhyme of Ode to Bamboo"

48. Do not let go of the green mountains, and set your roots in the broken rocks. ——"Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

49. The green bamboo half contains 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. ——Du Fu's "Ode to Bamboo in Yan Zheng's Mansion"

50. The moss and bamboo are good, but there is no settlement in Pingpeng. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to Wu Gorge and give forty acres of orchard to Brother Nanqing in Xiangxi"

51. When the swallows are young, the purple rice smells fragrant, and the wild stream shyly crosses the east wall. Children, don't twist them into bamboo shoots and raise phoenixes in high cages. ——"Eight of Eleven Bamboo Poems"

52. Changai Wangchuan Temple, bamboo window in the northeast corridor. After seeing each other for more than ten years, I have never forgotten the sight of bamboo. ——"Bamboo Window"

53. Let the guests get drunk looking at the flowers, and follow the monks into the bamboo walk. ——"Inscribed on the Jigong Bamboo Courtyard of Zending Temple"

54. I never tire of the green jade king of Dongxi, and I sometimes hear about the two phoenixes in the Temple of Heaven. The dawn on a peak looks like a place to pay homage to an immortal, and the green festival is densely leaning against the crimson clouds. ——"Eleven Bamboo Poems·One"

55. The cool jasper branches, the breeze chases Jinxian. A few drops of rain in the Weichuan River, a wisp of smoke in the Xiangjiang River. If you don't see the phoenix tail, who can recognize the coral whip? When Ke Ting and Ding met, they were surprised to hear the music played by Jun Tian. ——"Inscription on Bamboo"

56. The phoenix branches are blowing high on Qiongjie, and I forget to return home when the wind blows. The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full. ——"Bamboo"

57. One hectare contains autumn green, and the forest winds have thousands of poles. The air blows Zhu Xia and turns around, and the sound sweeps the blue sky cold. ——"Inscription on Bamboo"

58. Bamboo is difficult to describe among plants, and there is no similar painting in ancient and modern times. Xiao Lang's writing is unique and realistic, and he is the only one in the history of painting. People paint the bamboo body as fat and swollen, while Xiao paints the stem as thin and gnarled. People paint bamboo shoots with dead and hanging leaves, while Xiao paints branches with moving leaves. It is born from ideas without roots, and it is made from pen without shoots. ——"Song of Painting Bamboo"

59. The lead powder festival is exposed, and the green jade branches are shaken by the wind. Yiyi is like a gentleman, there is no place where he is not suitable. ——"Ting Bamboo"

60. The dragon's beard and phoenix tail are swaying wildly, and the fog and wind stop for an acre of autumn. When the courtyard is full of greenery, the wine master's writing case is closed behind closed doors. ——"Moving Pine and Bamboo"

61. The east tower of the elegant city is surrounded by many bamboos. There are ten thousand poles in the forest, white powder seals green jade. ——"Bamboo in the East Tower"

62. It is originally planted to cover the sun, but it seems to be moved by the stream. You can see the shadows of feathers in the forest, and the sparse smoke reveals their appearance. ——"Planting Bamboo"

63. Move the bed to avoid the sun and lean on the pines and bamboos, untie the belt and hang the daffodils in the wind. ——"The Event on the Pond"

64. The jade is drawn to Diaoji, and the green seedlings take off their rosy clothes again and again. The mountain boy begs for a green horse, riding through the spring spring and flying with his hands. ——"Eleven Bamboo Poems·Fifth"

65. Ten thousand branches are exposed to the morning dew, learning from Xiaoxiang, and the lonely pavilion is covered with cold white stones. Who said that a good dragon can't rain, and the spring thunder hits the ground and the horse whip goes crazy. ——"Eleven Bamboo Poems·Part Two"

66. Under the red candle, I hear the song of bamboo branches singing. ——"Yi Meng De"

67. Failure to follow the direction of bamboo bursting across the bridge may cause damage to pedestrians. I feel ashamed that I have little love, and I don’t want to teach you how to be like Gantang. ——"Bamboo on the Farewell Bridge"

68. The jade bushes are closed in the spring of Xuanpu, and the blue clouds are clear to the ancestors of Zhanyang. There is no need to worry about Jiangdao. Today, Nanzhi is in the national style. ——"Eleven Bamboo Poems·Eleven"

69. Lazily walking through the quiet path to rush towards the songbirds, patiently stepping on the clear shade to damage the green moss. It's not like sitting on a pillow behind closed doors and listening, the sound of autumn comes like rain into the pavilion. ——"Dual Bamboo"

70. Bamboo shoots are added to the south, and the bamboo becomes clear day by day. The razor section has stored frost, and the yellow buds are still covering the emerald green.

The winning number is five or six, and the winning number is three or four. The high standard mausoleum is strict in autumn, and the pure color captures the beauty of spring. The sparse growth and ingenuity make up the forest, and the emergence of doubts competes for the land. Vertical and horizontal, they follow the same path at first, but suddenly there is no trace of bad things. Before the branches are blown by the wind, the dew powder first contains tears. Who can play with it? Qing Jingkong stares at it.

——"Hsinchu"