1: Failure to follow the direction of bamboo bursting across the bridge may cause injury 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"
2: The green bamboo is half in its 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. "Ode to Bamboo"
3: Go out alone and look at the wild fields, the moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow.
4: There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets of the warm spring river water.
5: The dragon grows long after the rain, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind. A weak heart has a solid foundation, pointing to the sun and fixing the sky. "Inscription on Bamboo"
6: The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
7: Who in the hills and valleys is worthy of talking about the beautiful beauty? I quietly search for the spring music and recognize the beauty of Chanjuan. It will be a small piece of Qingyao slip, with pictures of turtles and fish reaching to the sky. "Eleven Poems on Bamboo·Ten"
8: Beside the bamboo fence of the thatched house, 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 are coming soon"
9: The wind carries the fragrance, and the birds take a peek at the beautiful east.
10: People in the world don’t know how to love bamboo when they see it. I know that 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. "Fangong Cong's Bamboo Song"
11: Late Scene on the Spring River in Hui Chong The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
12: Stay firm on the green hills and never let go, your roots are still in the broken rocks. After thousands of grindings and blows, he still has strong strength, no matter what the east, west, north, south, or center.
13: The ground is white, the wind is cold, and there are heavy snowflakes.
14: Under the red candle, I heard the song of bamboo branches singing. "Yi Meng De"
15: Bamboo trees grow in the open field, and clouds tower over hundreds of places. No one appreciates high integrity, only one has one's own chastity. ——"Bamboo" Liang·Liu Xiaoxian
16: The clouds are low and it is dusk, and the snow is dancing in the wind.
17: On Qiongjie, the wind blows on the branches, and the wind blows and I forget to return. The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full.
18: The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
19: The willow tree is shadowed on the river and the plum blossoms are declining in the snow.
20: On the side of the green stream and green pond, there are bamboos and chandeliers of the same color. A mere immortal is born, but a phoenix does not travel. He grows old and dies in an empty mountain. People in the mountains know "Green Bamboo Guide"
21: The mountain winding road turns around and you are nowhere to be seen, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
22: Who sent the new bamboo shoots in the cold forest, and was happy to see the white and jagged colors when opening the dowry. I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord who eats meat.
23: Looking for miles of spring borders alone. The rhinoceros and brocade are bursting into chaos. Tian Wen died and his friends dispersed. Throw three tortoiseshell hairpins.
24: Bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns. If you want to wear them, you must first shorten the hair shaft.
25: Bamboo shoots add to the south steps, and they become clear every day. Frost has been stored in the awning section, 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"
26: The orchid on the terrace condenses the summer frost, and the chrysanthemum on the bank shines in the morning light. The dew is thick and the smile is bright, the wind is light and the fragrance is lingering.
27: The sun is long and no one passes by the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
28: When the emperor stopped drinking and had a good drink, he wrote that the stamens of plum blossoms were half contained. After the melancholy spring in Bian Palace, a branch wandered to the south of the Yangtze River
29: Late at night, the snow suddenly fell, and I heard the sound of breaking bamboo.
30: Qinglan broom Yajunzu, green tall 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.
31: The spring breeze moves thousands of miles, but the snow stops after the elm is blocked.
32: Verses praising bamboo and its origin:
33: Everyone would rather know about the secluded plant, but the fragrance can only be kept secretly.
34: Even after countless hardships, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
35: The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
36: It’s snowy in Chang’an, and it’s hard to find birds.
37: The clear bamboos of Zheng Xie are one after another, with thousands of branches and thousands of leaves. Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies.
38: Wan Zhi Chaolu learns from Xiaoxiang. The lonely pavilion is white and cool.
39: I can see rattan and bamboo in the shadow of the stream, and smell the lotus in the pond.
40: The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another.
41: Tang Pei said that there are several green bamboo poles in the mountains in spring, imitating the shape of a dragon, and they are steep and must teach how to grow here. Infinite wild flowers cannot bloom, and the cold color in the middle of the mountain competes with spring.
42: The quality is clean, fragrant and elegant, and the fragrance will fall into the dust forever.
43: The branches in the valley are more northerly, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when ice and snow accumulate?
44: The spiritual flowers among the mica in a stream seem to be at the home of a feudal lord. Who knows the nine-tenth law of male and female? The well of Zi Qiaodan is at the bottom of the world. "Eleven Bamboo Poems·Seventh"
45: When the door opens, the birds scatter from the branches, and a flock of catkins falls.
46: Autumn chrysanthemums can be proud of frost, but wind and frost are full of evil. It is cold-resistant by nature, but nothing can be done about wind and frost!
47: Entering the water, the light moves, and the green shadows spring. There are bamboo shoots growing in the dew, and the moss color brushes the frost roots. The weaving can bear the fragrance and sweat, and the cutting can be used to catch brocade scales. Three beams were used, and one section was dedicated to Wang Sun.
"Bamboo"
48: There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets 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.
49: Outside the fence, the clear shade connects to the medicine railing, and the dawn breeze blows against the blue-green jade. After the death of Zi You, there were few close friends, and the frost and frost on the Pink Festival filled the air with the cold weather. "Bamboo"
50: The land is full of Qiong Yao, and I am entertaining you.
51: Move the bed to avoid the sun and lean on the pines and bamboos, take off your belt and let the wind hang the daisies. "What's Happening on the Pond"
52: The green bamboo is half in its casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. The color invades the book at night, and is hidden in the coolness of the wine. The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the delicate fragrance. But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow. ——"Ode to Bamboo in Yan Zheng's Mansion" by Du Fu
53: 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.
54: In the autumn, the white sand pavilion is facing the bamboos, the tang, and the snow. The thick green is different from the three Hunan. The sparse shadows of the moon move 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.
55: Sitting in front of the moving wall with Wei Bian lanterns, singing loudly as the snow falls on the house in the middle of the night.
56: The east tower of the elegant city, surrounded by many bamboos. There are ten thousand poles in the forest, white powder seals green jade. "Donglou Bamboo"
57: The wind in the pines and the water in the stream are mixed with clear sounds, and the empty mountain is like playing a harp.
58: Sit under the pine eaves at night and sleep in the bamboo pavilion at night
Take medicine when you are clear of deficiency, and return to the mountain alone. "Su Zhu Pavilion"
59: Plums without snow are not spiritual, snow without plums is vulgar. Sunset poems are filled with snow all day long, which is very fragrant when combined with plum blossoms.
60: One acre contains autumn green, and the forest wind is full of thousands of trees. The air blows Zhu Xia and turns around, and the sound sweeps the blue sky cold.
"Inscription on Bamboo"