1. Poems describing the bamboo forest
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The green bamboos are half-covered, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. The color invades the book in the late night, and the wine is hidden in the coolness. The rain washes the flowers. The beauty is pure, and the wind blows the fragrance. But there is no cutting, and the clouds are growing. Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao loves planting flowers all over the world. I only plant bamboo. The frost and snow are all over the courtyard, and the new green shines freely. It snowed all night. , sparse shadows lose their greenness, do not be blown away by the wind, exquisite broken empty jade. Chanting Bamboo (Qi. Xie Tiao) A clump of bamboo in front of the window, the greenness alone is strange.
The southern branches meet the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with old branches. The moonlight is sparse and dense, and the sound of wind rises and falls again.
The green guard flies out of the way, but the yellow mouth peeks at each other. But hate follows the wind and grows apart from each other.
Bamboo (Liang.Liu Xiaoxian) 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.
The concubine of Xiang was brought to tears by shame, and she entered the palace harp in shame. Whoever makes a flute should sing the dragon's tune.
Endowed with tender bamboos in front of the steps (Chen. Zhang Zhengjian). 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.
If you want to know the place where the dragon is born, you should go to Gepi on the mountain road. Ode to Bamboo (Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty) The tall bamboo sticks on the Chu River are full of dawn energy.
The white flowers shake the shadow of the wind, and the Qing Festival moves the dragon text. The leaves sweep the southeast sun, and the branches carry the northwest clouds.
Who knows that on the Xiang River, I shed tears and miss you alone. More than 100 poems about bamboo planting on the left side of Junzhai (Tang Dynasty, Linghu Chu) Bamboo is planted by the north window of Zhaiju, and the newly opened plain wall reflects the fresh green flowers.
The green is close to the place where medicine is practiced, and the green shade is as deep as lying in front of the curtain. The wind shocks the leaves at dawn, as if hearing rain, and the spring branches seem to carry smoke when the moon passes.
I recalled the mountains and felt relieved, so I retired and sat down to face Chanjuan. Bamboo in the White Sand Pavilion in Autumn (Tang Dynasty. Xu Hun) The rustling snow and frost, and the dense green are different from those in Hunan.
The sparse shadow of the moon moves on the wall, and the cold sound of the wind fills the hall. Autumn comes earlier for roller blinds and longer nights for high pillows.
Suddenly I recall Qinxi Road, thousands of poles are now cold. When the bamboo shoots are eaten for the first time, they are placed in the seat (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty). When the fragrant buds of tender bamboo shoots emerge from the forest, their price is as heavy as gold when discussed in the mausoleum.
In the imperial capital, there are countless people on land and sea, and they can't bear to cut an inch of gold from Ling Yun. Ode to Bamboo (Zheng Gu, Tang Dynasty) It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, blowing the water and hiding the pine trees in the village.
I moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed it, and saw the front peak. Moss invades the steps and bursts out spring buds, and the path around the path is covered with dense summer shade.
The apricot blossoms are full of emotions, and the green branches are very compatible. Bamboo Wind (Tang Yanqian, Tang Dynasty) Bamboo reflects the wind and the windows are tilted several times, --- people sit and think about the endless thoughts.
The dream of rivers and lakes remains when night comes, all of which are like dry sounds like daisy flowers. In spring, there are bamboos in the mountains (said by Pei of the Tang Dynasty). There are several green bamboo poles in the shape of dragons, and they are steep and must teach this place.
Infinite wild flowers cannot bloom, and the cold color in the middle of the mountain competes with spring. Ode to Bamboo (Zhang Bi, Tang Dynasty) The trees are full of colors and the leaves are blooming, and the kings and grandsons are not tired of filling the courtyard.
No one can see Lingshuang at the end of the festival, waiting humbly for the phoenix to come. Who allows romance to add joy and self-pity to let go of the dust.
There are many idle areas everywhere in Zhumen, just like moving clouds to caress the green moss. Shuangyun Pavilion (Su Shi, Song Dynasty) The new bamboo basket cannot be restrained, and Chanjuan is already old and cold.
To see the hint of frost, you have to wait until the autumn wind falls. Everything in the Garden (Song Dynasty, Su Che) Bamboo does not grow in cold areas, although it does grow as if it is sick.
The root of the plant is hidden in a deep place, but the leaves are so fierce when they open. Chanjuan looks like ice and snow, scattered by the wind and sun.
Prosperity can be seen in solitary depths, and one person is the enemy of thousands of hectares. It reminds me of the towering forests and cliffs on the river.
There is no wind and the bamboo baskets are floating by themselves, and they are singing along the deserted path. Hsinchu (Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli) The east wind cleverly repairs the remaining mountains, and adds several jade poles in one night.
Half-dressed and still half-dressed, the dragon has no faith and is afraid of the cold spring. Ode to Hsinchu in East Lake (Song Dynasty, Lu You) Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them, and cultivate the cold green ripples.
Autumn arrives first as the breeze sweeps over the earth, and the red sun travels until noon. When I untied the bamboo basket, I heard the rustling sound, and when I put it down, I saw the leaves for the first time.
I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my pillow mat wherever I go. Wild Bamboo (Wuzhen, Yuan Dynasty) Wild Bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves that look real.
He has always stayed far away from Jingzhen, walking along cliffs and crossing stone paths. Humbly embrace the river of Jieshan Mountain, the breeze is whirling in the white moon.
What will happen if the cold shoots thousands of feet away? There is a lot of wind and smoke in Qi'ao, Weichuan River. Song of New Bamboo Shoots (Yue Dai, Ming Dynasty) The forest is full of yellow birds singing, and the new bamboo shoots in the forest are among the people.
The spring breeze scares the mountain rabbits behind closed doors, and the dew drops in the day scare the bamboo chickens. Three days in the rain, spring has passed, and I added a few more flowers near the stone bed.
The generals will raise their heads to the blue clouds, regardless of the broken green moss in front of the steps. Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie) insists on not letting go of the green mountains, and the roots are still 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. Bamboo (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie) One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.
Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies. Inscribed on my friend Liang Tiejun, the chivalrous man painted bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei. He stood up to the festival of flying clouds, and he was still self-possessed.
The spring breeze is often biting and the autumn air is always lingering. The chaotic leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown.
Only the text is interesting, and the portrayal is very vivid. Preface to Bamboo Poems Zhou Fangchun lived in peace for three and a half years on New Year's Day in 1991, sitting quietly and reading poems.
Chinese bamboo culture has a history of thousands of years. The poems are like a tidal wave, and I am unable to read them carefully.
Browsed more than 10,000 volumes and compiled more than 10,000 words. Those who write poems about bamboo in ancient and modern times often learn the bamboo style.
Being modest is your nature, and you will be noble and noble throughout your life. The strong wind does not bend the pole, and the heavy rain makes the skin cleaner.
The cold department produces clear yin, and the severe cold maintains the green color. Bamboo silk leaves a lasting legacy, bamboo arrows shoot bear scorpions.
Everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation is of great help to you. The more outstanding the contribution, the more intense the cutting.
If this wind continues, the bamboo forest will be destroyed. I compile bamboo poems and dedicate them to readers.
I advise you to cherish bamboo and promote bamboo style. 2. Description: Poems of Bamboo Forest
In the green bamboo forest temple, the bells ring late. ——Liu Changqing's "Farewell to Master Lingche"
Under the west window, the wind shook the green bamboos, it was suspected that an old friend was coming. —— Qin Guan's "The Garden is Full of Fragrance·The Clear Water Startles the Autumn"
Why are the bamboo poles so curling, and the fish tails so sticky! A man cares about his spirit, why use money and a knife? —— Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin"
The lotus wind brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. ——Meng Haoran's "The South Pavilion in Summer"
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ——Su Shi's "Evening Scene of the Spring River in Huichong"
The water under the courtyard is empty and clear, with algae and waterlilies interlaced in the water, covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. ——Su Shi's "Night Tour of Chengtian Temple"
What night is there without a moon? Where are there no bamboos or cypresses? But there are few idle people like the two of us. —— Su Shi's "Night Tour of Chengtian Temple"
The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. ——Chang Jian's "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"
Lying in the Yazhai, listening to the rustling bamboos, they suspected they were the sounds of suffering among the people. ——Zheng Xie's "The Painting of Bamboo in the Weixian County Office by Bao Dachengkuo"
Thousands of feet of waves across the river, thousands of poles of bamboo are leaning into it. ——Li Qiao's "Wind"
The forest breaks through the mountains and the bright bamboos hide behind the wall. —— Su Shi's "Partridge Sky·Bamboo Hidden Wall in the Broken Forest"
Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of the old stems. ——Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"
Late at night, the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of folding bamboo. ——Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night"
The wind blows through the bamboos late at night and brings out the rhyme of autumn. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House·I don't know whether you are far or near after I say goodbye"
The fisherman stayed near the west rock at night, and at dawn he drank the clear water and burned the Chu bamboo. ——Liu Zongyuan's "The Fisherman" 3. Poems describing the bamboo forest
Inscribed on bamboo and stone
Zheng Xie
The green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks. It has endured countless blows and is still strong, no matter how windy it is, whether it is east, west, north or south.
There are many poems with the word bamboo in them, here are a few famous ones:
Huai Xin Da in the South Pavilion in Summer
Meng Haoran
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the cool night, open the pavilion and lie down in the open air. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. I want to play the harp, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.
Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn
Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
Zhuli Pavilion
Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.
Stay in Luo's Pavilion to express your love for Cui Yong and Cui Yan
Li Shangyin
The dust-free bamboo dock has clear water sill, and the lovesickness is far away from the city. The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.
Late Scene of the Spring River in Huichong
Su Shi
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is full of wilting grass and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come. 4. What are the poems describing the "bamboo forest"?
1. Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, Yaoyao bells - "Farewell to Master Lingche" by Liu Changqing in the late Tang Dynasty
2. The good air is dense and the flying clouds are misty. Bamboo groves circle the Qingjiang River - Song Xufu's "Treading on the Shasha·Sujingjianglan"
3. The bamboo grove was visible last night, but the magpies that came in the morning came back in vain - Song Liu Chenweng's "Huanxi Sand"
4. Thirty-six drunken strategies are unique and unique, and all the masters in the bamboo forest can learn from them - "Drunken Song" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty
5. A sound of Po Cake Jiao, crying in the bamboo forest - "Eighteen Poems" by Shi Rujing of the Song Dynasty
6. Walking towards the moss path of the bamboo forest, I came to teach cranes, mountain springs and stone tripods, making tea for myself ----- Xu Youren of the Yuan Dynasty "Qinyuan Chun·Laozi's Year"
7. Thousands of households in the bamboo forest, and thousands of slaves with sweet oranges - "Sixteen Poems of Preparation for Ode to Huai" by Yu Xin of the Southern and Northern Dynasties
8. Chai Fei hides the tranquility of the bamboo forest during the day, and makes the summer turn into autumn - Lu You of the Song Dynasty.
9. Dark green maple trees, sparse mottled bamboo forest ----- "A section of Yunxiaoxiang night rain in Wushan" by Li Qixian of the Yuan Dynasty
10. I envy the bamboo forest, which boils in the middle of the night Joy ----- Song Anonymous's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Yan Fen Bing Ji Su" 5. Poems about the bamboo forest
"Good things come soon·Walk to the head of the bamboo forest"
: Song Author: Ge Changgeng
Walk to the end of the bamboo forest and find out the news about plum blossoms. No one knows what Leng Rui Shuying is like.
The ice and snow have dried up year after year, and I look down and sigh at myself. Drunk and lying in the shadow of plum blossoms, who knows me?
"Huanxi Sand"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Chenweng
Looking at each other at dusk and in the evening. Zhenlou Qiaoqiao resembles the figure.
There are countless old matchmakers below. I could see it in the bamboo forest last night.
The magpies that came in the morning came back in vain. You can come to the human world in five days.
"Sauvignon Blanc·Wu Shanshen"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yuanliang
Wu Shanshen. Deeper and deeper into the mountains. The beautiful lady in the empty valley, Jin Yuyin. Who knows this heart?
The night is dark. Leakage sinks. I am free to play plum blossoms on the piano. The moon is high in the pine and bamboo forest.
"Qinyuan Chun·Laozi's Year"
Era: Yuan Author: Xu Youren
In the time of Laozi, we had great ambitions and Weike started its business. Being overwhelmed by the hustle and bustle of the world, I became deaf and hard of hearing. I squinted my eyes while reading and became drowsy. Returning from the sky, the mountains will fall, and the cattle will blow the frogs. If the free palace is good, the gardener will be ordered to run the palace three times a day. I've been to the end of the world several times in my life. Just live in the floating sea. Walking along the moss path through the bamboo grove, cranes come to teach you, and there are mountain springs and stone cauldrons to cook tea for yourself. The flowers are blooming in the courtyard, the rain is falling above the building, and the spring breeze is blowing. When it comes to fame and fortune, ask the refreshing air of Xishan Mountain and how much haze there is. 6. Verses about wind beating bamboo
This is the first time I heard that "bamboo has the heroic spirit of "it would rather break than bend" and the strength of "the middle is straight and the outer is straight". In fact, bamboo is "rather bent than broken" and "impossible in the middle but straight on the outside".
The quality of bamboo is "noble" and "knotted", and it is a plant favored by literati.
There are two poems for your reference:
Bamboo
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
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 is hidden in the coolness of the wine.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow.
Bamboo and Stone
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Do not let go of the green mountains, the roots are still in the broken rocks;
Still strong after thousands of hardships Jin, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.
Bamboo
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Everyone in the world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo.
The frost and snow are all over the garden, and it is free and easy. Shine green.
It snowed all night in the secluded sky, and the sparse shadows lost their green color.
Don’t let the wind blow them away, and the exquisite empty jade will be broken into pieces. 7. Description: Poems about the Bamboo Forest
★The breeze swept by, and the bamboo forest swayed gently, making a rhythmic sound, like beautiful music floating in the air.
★The green bamboos all over the mountain swayed in the wind, making a beautiful sound, as if someone had blown a huge bamboo flute and played a deep music. ★The roots of this bamboo are all of the same thickness and length, like sisters born in the same year, slender, tall and graceful.
★The wind blew gently through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves were trembling slightly, really like slender mouths whispering. ★When you walk into the green bamboo paths on a hot summer afternoon, you will immediately feel a refreshing joy. The world of mortals is gone, your fatigue is gone, and your heart is filled with a cool world.
★The spring bamboo shoots, each like a pointed cone, are covered with light green clothes, smiling in the spring breeze and showering in the spring rain. 8. What are the poems describing the "Bamboo Forest"
The poems describing the "Bamboo Forest" are as follows:
"Bamboo Forest"
Cherish the love of the bamboo forest and the hard work of weaving fences. Protect cold green.
But we know that the nature of bamboo is thin and needs to be grown outside the fence.
"Bamboo Forest"
The temple fence is slanted with thousands of green shoots, and the mountain path goes deep through thousands of trunks.
But I recall that in the living room of your house, you painted a few stems to look at when you were painting the walls.
"Night Tour of Chengtian Temple"
The courtyard is empty and clear like accumulated water, with algae and waterlilies interlaced in the water, covered with bamboo and cypress shadows.
"Farewell to Master Lingche"
In Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells rang late.
"The Garden is Full of Fragrance·The Clear Water Startles the Autumn"
Under the west window, the wind is shaking the green bamboo, it is suspected that an old friend is coming.
"Baitou Yin"
Why are the bamboo poles curling up, and the fish tails are stuck! A man cares about his spirit, why use money and a knife!
"The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in Summer"
The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.