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I have been to the Zhuli Pavilion, and I have been on a blind date with the Tao. Only mountain birds come and go, and it is so deep that there are no people.
Ci Lao Bamboo and Li Bai
There is Ci Lao Mountain in the north of Dangtu County , with piles of rocks overlooking the river, steep walls, and turbulent winds and waves.
The mountain produces bamboo, which is round and sparsely knotted, and can be used as a flute, and the sound is melodious.
Wild bamboos grow on the rocks. , The smoke reflects the river island. The green color falls deep, and the empty voice carries the cold morning.
I have never heard the dragon chant, and the phoenix song should be played well. If you don’t learn from the willow withering, your sincerity will always protect itself.
The Mansion of Yan Zheng and Ode to Bamboo Du Fu
The green bamboos are half-covered, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall. The color invades the book and the night is dark, and the wine bottle is cool in the shade.
Rain Wash the Juanjuan cleanly, and the wind will blow the fragrance. But if you don't cut it, you will see the flying clouds grow.
Xun Gongyuan Wuyong Bitter Bamboo Bridge Liu Zongyuan
The dangerous bridge is a secluded path. Wandering through the sparse forest, bursting with bamboo baskets to distinguish the bitter festivals, holding an open mind with light baskets. Looking down at the trickling stream,
Looking up to listen to the singing of Xiaoxiao. Under the mist of the pond, the sun is shining, and the mountain birds are singing in mockery. I am sorry that there is no need to use it, and I am sitting there. There is more shade.
Bamboo Path Li Deyu
The wild bamboos form a path of their own, surrounding the stream for more than three miles. The sandalwood trees are covered with layers of mounds, reflecting the desolation of the clear canal.
See you at sunset. Lin Jing, Fengxing knows that the valley is empty. There are few old friends in the Tian family, who is willing to burn the fish.
Hsinchu Yuanzhen
The new bamboo basket is untied, the cold color has become green, and the scenery is slowly floating. The powder is gradually blowing and the wind is blowing.
The trees are sparse and the sun shines through, but they are few and far between. There are only groups and knots, firm and large and small.
Newly planted bamboo Bai Juyi
Assistant The city is unwell, and grass grows in autumn behind closed doors. Why entertain the wild nature and plant more than a hundred bamboo stems.
Seeing this makes me color up, and I recall the love in the mountains. Sometimes I have free time for business, so 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. I feel that in the courtyard, the tips are still clear.
I love lying by the window the most, listening to the sound of branches in the autumn wind.
Reward People play with bamboo and Xue Tao after the rain
When it rains in the south, I appreciate the beauty of snow and frost. All kinds of clouds are also lush, and I am modest and calm.
Stay in Jin Xian drunkenly, early in the morning I will accompany Concubine Shun in sorrow . When you are old, you can reward it, and the sky is full of wonders.
Tong Guo's counselor Cui Pu shoots the bamboo in front of the Huainan Festival Envoy Liu Changqing
In the past, it was planted in the Liangwang Garden, but now it has been moved to the Han Dynasty General Altar. The cage is covered with a low crown, and the green rolling curtain can be seen.
The roots have moved far away, and it is difficult to survive the frost. The flowers bloom into phoenix fruits, and the young shoots grow into fishing rods.
Misty mist The military looks quiet, Xiaoxiao Junyu is wide. The sound is soft and the corners are dim, and the sparse shadows come to the door.
When did Xiangpu change, the mountain sun was broken in several places. I don’t know the side of the screen, Yuan An is facing me at the end of the year. < /p>
Zhuting Meng Haoran, Xiran’s younger brother
My second and third sons and I have had close friendships throughout our lives. We have great ambitions, but we have the heart of a bird.
Easy and fake , the breeze is in the bamboo forest. It’s the fun in the wine, and the occasional music on the piano.
Li She lives in seclusion in Yiling