The word "bamboo" in the poem
① Bamboo stone (Zheng Xie) insisted that the green hills were not relaxed and the roots were originally in the broken rocks; It's tough after thousands of blows, and it's windy in the east, west, north and south
② an autumn evening in the mountains (Wang Wei): after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. The bright moon sprinkled the clear light from the gap, clearing the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is loud and clear, the laundry girl comes back, the lotus leaf jiggle want to go up and down the canoe. The spring of spring may wish to let it rest, in autumn the hills of the sun can stay long.
(3) Who planted hundreds of rustling poles in Bamboo in the Official House (Song Yu Wang), accompanied by songs, was called a idle official. Don't fight for spring scenery with Yao Yan, stay alone and stay alone for the cold. The sound blows the piano bed to create elegance, and the shadow invades the chess game to help Qing Huan. Next year, even if the toilet is removed, it will still be seen in the snow this winter.
④ On December 12th, five years in Yuan You, the same scene, Wen Yi, Bo Sheng Tu, Bi Gu, Meng Zhong's visit to Qibao Temple, inscribed on bamboo (Su Shi)
⑤ There are many roots, and Xiu Ke is alone in the forest. I can't rely on my loneliness, and the frost and wind invaded me at the end of the year. It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo. (Su Shi)
"Mei" in the poem
① "Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden" (Song? Lin Bu) All the fragrant people shake off their own Xuan Yan, occupying all the amorous feelings to the small garden. "Dappled shadows hang aslant over the clear shallow water, in the evening of moonlight their fragrances peacefully expand." When the cold bird wants to fly, it first peek at the plum blossom; Butterflies, if you know the beauty of plum blossom, will be enchanting. Fortunately, there are micro-songs that can be compared, and there is no need for sandalwood * * * gold bottles.
② "Early Plum" (Zhang Wei) is a tree with cold plum and white jade strips, which is adjacent to the village road and the creek bridge. I don't know if the water spray started recently, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after winter snow.
③ Yongmei (Mao Zedong) The wind and rain send the spring home, and the flying snow welcomes the spring. Though icicles from beetling cliffs still hang miles long. One flower sweet and fair is there among. Qiao does not compete for spring, but only reports spring. When the flowers were blooming, she laughed in the bushes.
(4) The bridge was broken outside the post of Yongmei (a land tour), and it was lonely and open. The twilight came, the plum blossoms helpless, already tired, but also suffered by the wind and rain. The plum blossom does not want to go to struggle to struggle Blooming, the envy and repulsion of flowers do not care. Even after the fall, be ground into the earth, and into dust again, the plum flowers are still as usual out of the fragrance of continuously.
⑤ The sword is sharpened, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.
"Song" in the poem
① Drinking (Tao Yuanming) The pine tree is in the East Garden, and the grass is not graceful. The frost is different, and you can see the high branches.
② "Qingsong" (Chen Yi) Heavy snow overwhelms Qingsong, which is straight and upright. You should know that pine is noble and noble until it melts.
③ Occasionally, I come to sleep under a pine tree with a high pillow and a stone; There are endless days in the mountains, and the cold is endless. 2. There are four poems related to "Three friends of pine, bamboo, plum, and spring breeze" < P > There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
when the flowers are blooming, she laughs in the bushes.
The first tree in Xiyan Lake, my home, all have pale ink marks.
when the sword is sharpened, the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.
the frost and cold branches are stronger, and the cliffs are steep in your arms. Heaven and earth hoard the true qi and don't shake the willows.
if you don't see me, you can't ask for grass when you are cold. I didn't see it again, Joe of pine, Qingqing was corrected.
biting the top of the castle peak is not relaxed, and the root is originally in the broken rock.
you're still strong after thousands of blows, and you're free from the east, west, north and south winds.
If I am Qing Di in the next year, I will report it to Peach Blossom.
a glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums is a lamp in the Jianghu for ten years.
peach blossoms are born in spring, and white stones appear today.
the peach blossom is shallow and deep, which seems to be uniform in depth makeup.
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which is the prophet of duck warming on the riverside.
once you find a peach garden, you can avoid the Qin dynasty, and it will be another spring.
Taoyuan is only in Jinghu Lake, and its shadow is clear and bright.
peach blossoms bloom first in warm spring, and everyone doesn't think it's beautiful.
a peach blossom in chiba is better than a hundred flowers, and a lonely spring is soft in years.
in February, spring returns to stormy weather, and the peach blossoms feel the fleeting time.
The blinds and peaches are redder in the evening, and the window reflects the bamboo to see the beauty.
peach branches on the river shed hedges in cold spring and drizzle.
last year today, in this door, people's faces and peach blossoms set each other off.
People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
crazy catkins go with the wind, and thin peach blossoms chase the water.
The trees are full of flowers and charming flowers, and the colorful flowers of Wanzhidan melt in spring.
Momo looked at that family in the west, and there were some fragrant trees and flowers.
I'm afraid the east wind will do evil, and the red will fall like rain on the window screen.
if you compare a person's face to a peach blossom, the face looks beautiful from the peach blossom.
Peach blossoms are littered with fallen leaves, and flowers are blooming with new red leaves.
Thank you for your adoption. 3. I also know four of Song's poems among the three cold friends.
There are two ancient poems describing Song: Planting Song (Tang Dynasty), Bai Juyi's little song is not full of feet, and his beloved hand moves by itself.
the background is pale and the clouds are wet and misty. It's late to plant me and grow into a monarch.
how to plant these inches of branches over forty? You have to see whether it is yin or not, and life is 7 thin. Love you to hold the evening festival, pity you to contain the straight text.
if you want to see the court, you should be a gentleman. If you know that you are dead, you will be lingyun.
Bai Juyi, a pine (Tang) at the bottom of a ravine, was 1 feet big and ten cubits big. He was born at the bottom of a ravine, cold and humble. The mountains and rivers are dangerous and dangerous, and you will die of old age.
Tianzi Mingtang owes Liang Mu, so he has two questions to ask. Who is a metaphor for the creation of the sky, but it is not the same as the ground.
Jin Zhang Shilu is poor in Yuan Xian, while the clothes of cattle are cold and cheap in The Story Of Diu Sim. The Story Of Diu Sim and Niu Yi, although there are differences.
those who are high are not necessarily wise, and those who are low are not necessarily stupid. Don't you see the coral under the heavy sea?
planting elm trees in the sky. Pine tree (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi got the green pine tree for platinum, so you planted it first and I didn't plant it.
fortunately, it is easy to rely on the west wind, so I secretly sent a good voice at night. What does Tingsong (Tang) Bai Juyi Hall own? Ten pines are my rank.
there are no rows in chaos, and the competition is uneven. The high one is three feet long, and the low one is ten feet low.
like a wild creature, I don't know who planted it. Followed by a blue tile house, bearing the white sand terrace.
it's windy and rainy in the morning, wet and dust-free. Sparse rhyme in autumn, cool and gloomy in summer.
it's late in the spring, and it's full of leaves. In the snowy days at the end of the year, the branches are covered with jade.
four seasons are interesting, and ten thousand trees are not their friends. I bought this house last year, and many people coughed.
when there are twenty people in a family, it's easy to move. There is no gain in moving here, but you have to worry about it.
even if this is a good friend, is it necessary to make a talented person? Take care of me as a layman, and the crown takes away the dust. Not called Songzhu, I am always ashamed.
Dr. Song (Tang) Cheng Yanxiong's fame and price have been heard in ancient and modern times, and he is even more out of the group. It will be said that Lingtou is idle, and the sunset still hangs several clouds.
Komatsu (Tang) Du Xunhe grew up in the grass, but now he is gradually aware of Artemisia. Those who did not recognize the trees that could soar into the sky, until it entered into the sky, and people said it was high.
when the four pines of Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) first moved, they were about three feet strong. Don't come suddenly for three years, and leave as long as a person.
if you look at the roots, don't worry about the branches. You are fortunate in your hair, and you are also hiding.
the small fence inserted originally had a dike. In the end, I lost money, and I was stingy with Chiba yellow.
if you dare to be the old forest master, Li Shu is still not healthy. Avoid thieves and return today, and spring grass is full of empty halls.
it's a pity to look at things and feel sad. The breeze rises for me, and if the surface is slightly frosty.
it's enough to give you an old look. I was born without roots, and I was also boundless.
if you are affectionate and write poems, you can forget your deeds. Don't regret that after thousands of years, the sky is miserable. 4. introduction to the poems and four great inventions of three friends in the cold age
Tao Xingzhi's pine on Wansongling shook the first peak of Kunlun Mountain.
thousands of troops and horses are furious; The sea rises from the mountain. Bamboo green, plum blossom red, moving to the west and east, fighting for the last five minutes, a hundred flowers and a thousand flowers laughing and waiting for three winters.
Zhu Tang Li Jianxun blew the branches of the old wind high on the Qiong Festival, and I forgot to return when I made love. The most pitiful rustling in the setting sun, the flowers and shadows are full of clothes.
-------Ting Chu Tang Li Zhongou moved from the Mountain Monastery to build bricks and plants nearby. The good wind rises all day long, and the birds sometimes come.
sieve the moon to make poetry flourish, and cage cigarettes with wine glasses. South window light sleep, Xiao Sa wind and rain.
Bamboo Tang Zheng Gu is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, and it is loose when it is hidden in water. Xiao Sao was moved from the far temple, and Xi came to see Qianfeng.
invasive moss breaks spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in summer. Rogue apricot flowers are full of ideas, and several branches are compatible with each other.
Tang Du Fu's green bamboo was half-covered, and the new shoots came out of the wall. Color invades the book late, but it is better than wine.
the rain washes the juanjuan clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But there is no cutting, and I will meet with the clouds.
Zhu Shiqing Zheng Banqiao insisted that the green hills were not relaxed, and the roots were originally in the broken rocks; After thousands of torture and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind, or the winter of the northwest wind, it can withstand, and will still be tough and straight. Hedgerow Bamboo (Clear) Zheng Banqiao is green and shady, so why bother to protect bamboo? Still use bamboo as a fence, it is better to ask for help than to ask for it.
Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao loves to plant flowers all over the world. The old man only planted bamboo, and the frost and snow were removed all over the court, but it shone like new green. After a quiet night of snow, the shadows are green, so don't be blown away by the wind, and the exquisite jade is broken.
In Mo Mei Song Zhu Xi's dream, the Qingjiang River is drunk with ink, and the cold branches are thin and frosty. Now it's white and black, so don't ask, and make makeup for the world.
Yang Bu's painting, Song Lou Key Plum Blossom, is often as vivid as a pen, and Matsuzaka knows it better. Hundreds of flowers and flowers are all friends, but I only saw these three people when I was cold.
Xuemei Song Lu Meipo has a plum without snow and no spirit, and snow without plum customs has made him a man. Sunset poems are snowy all day, and they are very fragrant with Mei.
Xuemei Song, Lu Meipo, and Mei Xue refused to surrender for the sake of spring, and the poet stopped writing and commented on the chapter. Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a plum fragrance.
From Zhang Zhongmou's begging for Lamei Song and Huang Tingjian's hearing about the plum hair in the back of Wenjun Temple, the fragrant honey was dyed like palace yellow. I don't want to fold it to cover my old eyes. If you want to know the spring scenery, go to the pond.
Sesshū Tōyō fishing made him sleepy. The window of Song Yang Wanli's pavilion was half closed, and he was asleep while reading. For no reason, I was annoyed by plum blossoms, and I specially blew incense to break my dreams.
On a cold night, Song Du Lei's guests came to tea as wine, and the bamboo stove soup became red at the beginning. As usual, it is different to have plum blossoms before the window and the moon.
Gu Mei Song Xiao Dezao Xiang Fei stood in danger, frozen dumpling back, and hung coral branches on the sea and moon. Ugly monsters can be amazing and charming, and only Han Xiao knows about soul-breaking.
A bottle of Mei Song Zhang Daoqi cold water, a bottle of spring branches, the fragrance does not reduce the stream time. No one has seen the bottom of the cross-inclined bamboo, and weiyun knows nothing about it.
Red Plum Su Dongpo believes in red plums every year, and the riverside hangs down and wants to open. Take good care of your feelings, and send spring directly to the roots.
early plum blossoms. Liu Zongyuan grows tall trees in the early plum blossoms, reflecting Chu Tianbi. The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.
if you want to give it to Wan Li, it's separated by mountains and rivers. See the cold winter is about to wither away, what to comfort the distant friends miss?
Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool of Baijuyi. I want to check them when it is flowering. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
Zhao Bingwen painter Mo Mei doesn't make powder and fat noodles, but he is afraid that others will think me straight. When we meet, we don't know each other. Xia Fu has never cut a jade person.
Bai Mei Yuan Wang Mian is wearing this body in the ice and snow forest, which is different from peaches and plums. All of a sudden, the fragrance was fragrant overnight, and it was scattered as a dry spring in Wan Li.
Mo Meiyuan, a tree on the edge of my home in Xiyan Lake, Wang Mian, blossomed with pale ink marks. Don't be boasted of good colors, just leave the air full of dry Kun.
Meihuayuan Wang Mian In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were as green as water. No one saw the Qiang tube, and countless plum blossoms fell on the wild bridge.
Yuan Yuanhuai, the masterpiece of beginning of spring's daily appreciation of red plums, last night, the east wind turned to the bucket, and the snow in the strange willow disappeared. A tree in the morning, like numerous apricots, opens across a small bridge to the lonely village.
it should be that the chemical industry is too thin, so the color will help the flowers. There is no need to distinguish green branches and leaves, and it will win the championship among thousands of flowers.
Yi Meiyuan, Duan Keji, took a photo of the immortal's snow skin and accompanied me to the West Lake in the past year. Don't have a few spring breeze changes, the standard grid seems to be old now.
Meiyuan Feng Zizhen in the West Lake is surrounded by a forest of jade beside the old Su dike, and the romantic moon on the Six Bridges is a bosom friend. Let him compete for happiness, not for prosperity.
Yuanyang Meiyuan Feng Zizhen, whose skills are blossoming in tandem, is better to take a photo next to the cold pond. I only worry about drawing a corner and blowing it away, and the film is the most hurtful.
The painting is Mo Meiyuan, Chu Shi's home in Mingyue Mountain, Tao Zongyi. The lake is bright and cold, and the jade is steep. It seems that the vertical and horizontal pens and iron coils of the seal are turned into flowers.
In Yangshan Road, Zhongyuan Shi is good at staying in the rain, remaining in the spring and fighting for points, and the pheasant flies over the ancient grave. Seeing that people live in the deep dock, Meihua won't open the door around the house.
In the Spring Festival Evening, the fragrant grass is not as deep as the grass, and the sunny weather moistens the garden. It's drizzling in Chu Qing, and it's dark for green plums to stand in the shade.
in winter, the word Yuan Guo Yu scattered crows in the forest and covered the ground with bamboo curtains. Why did you ask Wang Sungui to return? Yumei opens to the north branch flower.
Xia Wanchun remembers the plum blossoms in his hometown when he meets flowers, but the snow covers the cold mountain path. The bright moon is similar in sorrow and heart, and a plain shadow treats people.
Mei Ming Xu Wei never saw the plum blossom spectrum, and she has her own god at her fingertips. If you don't believe me, try to see thousands of trees, and the east wind will make spring.
Wang Yuanzhang painted Mei Ming and Xu Wei upside down, and he was so aloof that he couldn't bear to copy and brush the clouds. Never think too highly of everything, don't blame the plum blossom for falling to the ground.
Ming Tang Yin painted a picture of snow crushing the river village and making it cold, and the gardens were full of jade and jade. It is urgent to sell wine to clear the ice, and there are also sparse plums to call guests to see.
In early spring, the spring breeze in Chen Jiru is weak and the wicker is oblique, and the new grass is a touch of sand. Want to borrow a hoe from the owner, sweep away the residual snow and plant plum blossoms.
Song Huizong's painting was half-finished, and Mei Ming and Zhao You went to the imperial court to stop drinking at the beginning, and wrote that the plum blossom was half-filled. After the melancholy palace spring went away, one branch drifted to the south of the Yangtze River. 5. Poems by Three Friends of Cold Years Old
Yongmei's poems set eyes on tears, and filled the Beijing Road.
it's long and dark in the sound of a broken rainbow. Liuyong's midnight music is full of lakes and mountains, and there are Sanqiu Guizi and Shili Lotus.
the Qiang tube is sunny, the ling song is all over the night, and the lotus dolls are happily caught. Liu Yong looked at the tide and broke the sound, setting the sun.
Liu Yongyu's butterfly is getting frosty and windy, and the river is left out in the cold. Liuyong Basheng Ganzhou sand and poultry pond moth, clouds break through the moon to take pictures.
Zhang Xian's fairy Nagan was seen on the swing by the bright moon and the partition wall. Zhang Xianqing's door attracted no help, and the flowers fell, and it seemed familiar that Yan returned.
the west wind withered the green trees in Huanxisha, Yan Shu last night. Alone in a tall building, you can see the end of the world.
if you want to send colorful stationery, you will know where it is. Yan Shu's recent love affair will not lift the ban on Yang Hua, and the pedestrians will be confused.
There are three or four o'clock blue moss on the pool in Yan Shu, and one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. Yan Shu's broken ranks are green, while Han Xiao's smoke is light, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Song Qi Yulou Spring is a spring mountain, and pedestrians are even outside it. Ouyang Xiu went to the moon on the willow tip, and the person was about after dusk.
Ouyang Xiu was born with an infatuation in his life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Ouyang Xiu Yulouchun asked the flowers with tears in her eyes and flew over the swing.
Ouyang Xiu's love affair with flowers is eye-catching, while the mountains are gathering eyebrows. Wang Guan's divination operator is broken in one pool.
three points of spring scenery: two points of dust and one point of running water. In detail, it seems that it is not a little flower.
it's parting tears. Su Shi