What are the poems about bamboo? 1. What are the poems about bamboo?
Long bamboo poles and blue brooms are Jerry's ancestors, and the green and damp and lofty branches recall Cai Yong.
After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons. Zhu light smoke, write half a gentleman, no need to report peace, high-spirited.
When I was told to go back to Li, I drew bamboo, bid farewell to Mr. wei county in Minqing, and threw it away as an official, leaving my sleeves cold; Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river. Ode to bamboo, Liang diligently asked the bamboo stick and tasted it first; He is kind to others and is busy when he is free.
The bamboo shoots taken from Health News 1989.7. 1 Zhu Yong Huangsongting Stream only gave birth to yellow calf horns, and fern buds began to grow children's fists. Try to find wild vegetables to cook fragrant rice, which is February day in Jiangnan.
Bamboo praises Wen Tong (suddenly recalling that my hometown was built for this poem). Bamboo built around things in my hometown occupies 10,000 pieces of water and sand. I didn't get it when I took the official road. This gentleman should be blamed for coming back late.
Excerpted from "132 painter in China", Song Huichong, a small well by the river, has a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the river water warms the duck prophet. Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.
Among many bamboo shoots, songs and kings, the Spring Cup was found alone. Rhinoceros is covered with brocade.
Tian Wen died, and all the guests and friends left. Throw three turtle shells.
Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events. Xie Zhongxing Liu, Song Zhuzi sent a new bamboo shoot from Hanlin, and he was pleased to see the white unevenness. Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture.
Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, I wish Tang Li Jianxun a branch that blew the old wind on Qiong Festival and forgot to go back when making love. The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, Jong Li of Tingchutang accidentally moved to a nearby building from a Buddhist temple in the mountains for planting. The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.
Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses. The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.
Bamboo drum is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. It is loose when it is hidden in water. Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.
The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer. Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.
Bamboo Tang Wei style bamboo, near the pool, like jade. Quiet and quiet, and smoky green.
It is better to rob the festival than to change it. There are many kinds of Qu Wei, but the Wangs haven't seen enough.
The fairy stick scares the dragon, and the beauty should cook with the phoenix. Only sadness blows as a farewell voice, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing.
Excerpted from "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign 2 1-30", Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Huaxuan arrived in the following year, and Mianzhu Tingting left the county. There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling.
Message to Tang Du Fu, Jiangwai Caotang. If you are addicted to alcohol and love the wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs.
Hengyang Road, Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty, the second best Song Dynasty, and the pig with broken hedges burst open. Empty mangosteen roof and swallows.
Send Hejiang miles, send Yang Shangqing generals, Song Fan Chengda, saying to be satisfied with leaving sorrow, saying nothing but tears. The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.
I will bid farewell to Wuxia and give it to Nanqing's brother Xiangxi Orchard. Forty acres will be made of Tang Du Fu's moss and bamboo, which will be flat and uncertain. Travel far, the eldest son, the son will not be in the forest.
In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu in Tang Cheng became a green grass, and Lujiang Road became familiar with the green fields. Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping.
In the bamboo pond, Du Fu's green bamboo is half-hidden, and new buds are out of the wall. Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
Bai Juyi, a Tang poet who eats bamboo shoots, is a bamboo town with bamboo shoots all over the valley; Fu Shan folded up the rest and took it to the morning market. Zhu Liqing Pu Songling is particularly fond of this gentleman. He scratched his side and blew into the sky. My son is here, and he likes his master very much.
From Poem of Lonely Studio, Wu Changshuo often has eight treasures, which are as fragrant as wild bamboo shoots in the mountains. Send me a message, and I will feel lonely. When shall I go back to see my new wife?
Zhu Zheng Banqiao insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks; After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Long bamboo poles and blue brooms are Jerry's ancestors, and the green and damp and lofty branches recall Cai Yong.
After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons. Zhu light smoke, write half a gentleman, no need to report peace, high-spirited.
When I was told to go back to Li, I drew bamboo, bid farewell to Mr. wei county in Minqing, and threw it away as an official, leaving my sleeves cold; Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river. Ode to bamboo, Liang diligently asked the bamboo stick and tasted it first; He is kind to others and is busy when he is free.
Li Aishan's predecessor (Qing Dynasty) looked for the autumn wind in Zheng Banqiao and found it in the bamboo house; It's cloudy, where is the autumn sound? Zheng Banqiao worked as a painter for ten years in Yangzhou, where he became a long-term painter and replaced rouge with ochre ink. The bamboos and cypresses written have no color, but they sell outdated Dongfeng.
Weixian has a history of bamboo painting for one year. Bao Dazhong lies in a spacious (clear) elegant room and listens to Xiao Zhu Xiao, which is suspected to be the voice of the people's sufferings; Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings. Hedgerow Bamboo (Clear) Zheng Banqiao is a green place, so why bother to protect bamboo? It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao liked to grow flowers all over the world. The old man only planted bamboo, and all the frost and snow in the court were cleared away, but it glowed with new green. After a quiet night of snow, the shadow is green, don't be blown away by the wind, it's exquisite and broken.
Bamboo (Qing) Zheng Banqiao is one section after another, and thousands of branches are kept in Chiba; I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies. Inscription painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao has a bamboo, an orchid and a stone, which is full of gentleman's wind and eternal green.
There are orchids, bamboos, stones, knots, incense and bones. Let him go against the wind and have his own spring news. Inscription (Qing) A gust of wind rolled back and the bamboo branches were in the air.
It's really my business to sweep the clouds and fog. I can't just sweep the floor. Inscription (Qing) Autumn wind passed Xiaoxiang last night, and once touched the stone over the forest; Only bamboo branches are not afraid, but they have fought for 1000 games.
Bamboo (Ming) Li Rihua breezes a bed next to Shui Yunjian, not only Liu Mianzhu sleeps. Tie ancient books into pillows and recite the poems in your dreams.
Two Bamboo Shoots (Qing Dynasty) Fresh bamboo shoots in southern Zheng Banqiao were cooked with shad in the spring breeze. At the beginning of March, the chef took a break and left this photo to pass the book. Bamboo shoots are new in February along the river, and every kitchen peels off spring clouds. This body is willing to open thousands of silk strips and weave a curtain to protect beauty.
Inscription painting (Qing) Zheng Banqiao Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches and supported by the old poles; New students will be born next year, and ten dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. Inscription (clear) I have 100 thousand rods in my chest, and I can fly into drops of ink later.
For the phoenix, for the dragon, for nine days, I dyed the clouds to see the new green. Inscription (Qing) Zheng Banqiao drew a bamboo stick with a stone, which is one foot higher than the bamboo stick.
Although one foot makes him taller, watch me lift next year. Two poems on bamboo slips (Autumn in Qing Dynasty) (1) rose from the ground, holding the spirit, holding the sky and celebrating.
See things all my life, alone in the shadow of autumn. This gentleman woke up today.
2. Complete poems and ancient poems describing bamboo.
Zhu Shi (Qing. Zheng Xie)
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Bamboo (Dongpo, Su Song)
Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo;
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru)
Breaking ground, Lingyun is getting higher and higher, and the cold drive is leading all the way.
Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.
Singing bamboo (seven laws)
Small bridges and flowing water around the hut make it comfortable to live and settle down. The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.
Being famous, he always keeps the festival, and his mind is empty and dark. Not afraid of frost and heat, it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
A kind of bamboo
Tang jianxun
Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
jasmine
Tang Lizhong
Occasionally, I moved from a monastery on the mountain to build bricks.
The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.
Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.
The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.
A kind of bamboo
Tangzhenggu
Suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but loose when hidden in water.
Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.
The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer.
Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Hedgehog bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A piece of green shade is like washing, why bother to protect bamboo?
It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
A kind of bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo.
Frost and snow move to court, and new green is sprinkled.
After a quiet snowy night, the shadow lost its green color.
Don't be blown away by the wind.
3. What are the poems about bamboo?
Old bamboo garden, bamboo cultivation around Dongxi, accounts for ten thousand pieces of water and sand.
Bai Juyi, a poet who eats bamboo shoots.
This is the hometown of bamboo, and bamboo shoots are all over the valley;
Zhu Shi Zheng Banqiao
Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is breaking the rock.
Chinese plum
Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
Jiang Mei
Don du fu
Before the plum blossom breaks the wax, after the plum blossom breaks the wax.
Miscellaneous chant
Don
I have seen cold plum hair and heard birds singing.
Give plums on the mountain.
Song sushi
Plum blossoms are in full bloom and pedestrians don't come.
Chen Yi's Song Qing
The snow is loose,
The pine trees are tall and straight.
Nanxuansong
Tang Libai
There is a lonely pine tree to the south of the window, with such dense branches and leaves.
Gu Song Tieliugou Temple
Bai Juyi
Tobacco leaves are lush, and Zi Long scales are peeled by frost.
4. What are the poems describing bamboo?
A kind of bamboo
(Inscription)
Deng Tuo
The front steps are old and green, but I like to plant thousands of poles for many years.
The most important thing is to remain modest and strong.
Three Friends in Winter ―― Pine Trees
(Inscription)
Tao Xingzhi
On Wansongling, pine trees are swaying and surging.
Shake the first peak of Kunlun Mountain.
Thousands of troops are furious; The sea rises from the mountain.
Bamboo green, plum blossom red, moving west to east,
Strive for the last five minutes, let a hundred flowers blossom and smile,
For three winters.
Preface to Xiaoxiang Bamboo Slips
Xiong Wenyu 199 1 April
Bamboo culture in China has lasted for five thousand years.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation are connected by bamboo everywhere.
Poetry, calligraphy and painting, bamboo slips.
How many elegant gentlemen, love was sent to a quiet room.
Zhu Xi is six gentlemen and seven sages in the bamboo forest.
Dongpo has three wonders, and Banqiao is more advanced.
Be upright, be ambitious, be open-minded and not selfish.
Gloomy leaves will not wither after winter.
The wind is more natural and unrestrained, and Mingjie is more tough.
The group has inherited bamboo style and studied bamboo for decades.
Amateur collection of poems and paintings, selected more than 10 thousand words.
Promoting bamboo culture is highly respected by all countries.
I am also a bamboo lover, and meeting is fate.
Talk about counting words and write bamboo poems with electricity.
Zhu Yong
Song wentong
(It suddenly occurred to me that I had made this poem by repairing bamboo in my hometown)
Bamboo was built around Dongxi in the old garden, accounting for ten thousand pieces of water and sand.
I didn't get it when I took the official road. This gentleman should be blamed for coming back late.
Excerpted from 132, Painter of China State.
Chun Jiang Xiao Jing
Songhuichong
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.
Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.
bamboo shoots
Wang Song Yuan Zhi
Find the number of spring cups alone. Rhinoceros is covered with brocade.
Tian Wen died, and all the guests and friends left. Throw three turtle shells.
Excerpts from poems about things.
Xie hang
Song Zhuzi
Who sent the new bamboo shoots from the cold forest? I'm glad to see the difference between white people.
Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture.
Excerpts from poems about things.
A kind of bamboo
Tang jianxun
Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
Excerpts from poems about things.
5. Ancient poems about bamboo poems
1. Insist on the green hills, and the roots are breaking rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. -"Bamboo Stone" Xie
2. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres.
I will come out again the next year and grow taller. -"Bamboo Stone" Xie
3. Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.
The poor moon won't go down to the west wing tonight. -"Jueju" Wang Yuan listens to you
Insert a barbed fence to protect it, thus forming a cold blue ripple.
The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon.
When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, they hear rustling sound, bamboo jointing stage, sparse and sparse appearance.
Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well. -"East Lake Hsinchu" Song Luyou
6. What inspirational poems are there about "bamboo"?
Inspirational poems about "bamboo" are:
1. Insist on the green hills, and the roots are breaking rocks. Although I have been through many trials and tribulations, I am still strong. I am willing to let the wind in the southeast and northwest-Zheng Xie.
2. pine and bamboo are cold, and mountains and rivers are late. -Cao Zu
I am leaning alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. -Wang Wei
It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue. -Wang Wei
5. The moonlight wears the curtain and the wind enters the bamboo, leaning against the screen. -Gu Xun
6. Bamboo and cypress all froze to death, and the people had no clothes to wear. -Bai Juyi
7. The bamboo is half-covered, and the new shoots are out of the wall. -Du Fu
8. Grandma Yaochi's window opened and Huang Zhu sang sadly. -Li Shangyin
9. Bamboo contains new powder, and red lotus falls off. -Wang Wei
10. The bamboo shadow on the window shook the book case, and the spring sounded into the inkstone. -Du Xunhe