Fan Song Chengda
Empty mangosteen roof and swallows.
Send a few miles to the river and give them to Yang Shangqing.
Fan Song Chengda
The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.
He bid farewell to Wuxia and gave 40 acres of orchard to Nan Qing's brother Xiang.
Don du fu
Good moss and bamboo, flat canopy is uncertain.
Tang Cheng
Don du fu
Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping.
A kind of bamboo
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
Poems about eating bamboo shoots
Tang Bai Juyi
Here is the hometown of bamboo, with bamboo shoots all over the valley;
Julie
Qingpu Songling
I especially love this gentleman, scratching my edge and brushing my days.
When my son arrived, he was very happy with his master.
Zhu Yong
Wu Qin Chang Shuo
There are always eight treasures among the guests, 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?
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.
Changzhu
Don
Jerry's ancestors were swept by the blue haze, and Cai Yong was recalled by the green branches.
After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons.
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Light smoke Gu Mo, write half of this gentleman,
There is no need to report peace, you have seen strong winds.
Tell me to go back to Li, draw bamboo and bid farewell to the gentlemen and people of wei county.
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
Yongzhuzhu
Beam gauge
Ask the bamboo stick frequently and taste it first;
Zhu Yong
Huang Songting Jian
Bamboo shoots have small yellow horns, and fern buds have children's fists.
Selected poems of things
2. Poetry about bamboo forest, "Good things are near to the end of bamboo forest"
Year: Song Author: Ge Changgeng
Go to Zhulintou to inquire about plum blossoms. Cold nuclei are so sparse that no one knows.
Snow and ice are old, and asphalt feels sorry for itself. Drunk in the shadow of plum blossoms, who knows each other.
Huanxisha
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Twilight is opposite, and dusk is just harmonious. The needle building is ingenious as shown in the picture.
There are countless old people in my head. I saw it in the bamboo forest last night.
It's empty to fuck magpie. The world can come in five days.
Sauvignon blanc
Year: Song Author:
Wu. The mountains are deeper. Kim, the beauty of the empty valley. Who knows this?
The night is heavy. Leakage and subsidence. Leisure is plum blossom and a piano. Gaoyue pine bamboo forest
Qinyuanchun Laozi Year
Year: Meta Author: Youren Xu
At that time, Lao Tzu started as a top gun and a witkey. Make a noise, become hard of hearing, squint at books, and faint. Returning from the sky, the mountain is absolutely down, and the cow advocates frogs. The leisure palace is good, and the gardener judges it three times a day. Tianya Du in my life. Just floating on the sea. When you go to Moss Trail of Bamboo Forest, you should teach cranes, mountain springs and Shi Ding to make tea. Bloom, it's raining on the roof, smiling at the temple with the spring breeze. Fame, ask Xishan refreshing, how much haze.
3. The ancient poem 1 describing the bamboo forest, Yang Wanli's Chasing the Cool in Summer Night in Song Dynasty: The bamboo forest is dense with insects, sometimes it is cool, not the wind.
From time to time, insects came from the dense bamboo forest where they sang, but it was not the wind.
2. Farewell to Master Che Ling by Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty: Deep in the bamboo trees in the temple, the bells chime at night.
Looking at Kikulingi in the gray mountain forest, the sound of the clock striking the time came in the distance.
3. Li Qiao's Wind in Tang Dynasty: thousands of feet waves crossing the river, bamboo branches slanting.
Blowing across the river can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing into the bamboo forest can overturn the pole.
4. Wu Jun's Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains in the Northern and Southern Dynasties: See smoke in the mountains and sunset in the bamboo.
Where the mountains meet the sky, there are clouds and clouds. Through the cracks in the bamboo forest, you can see the afterglow of the sunset.
5. In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei's "Living on the Mountain is Things": bamboo contains new powder, and red lotus falls off its clothes.
The tender bamboo festival has been covered with a new layer of powder, and the old lotus flower has become a piece of red.
6. Walking down the Zhongnanshan Mountain, I went to the kind pillow bowl of Li Bai and Hu Si in the Tang Dynasty, which led me to bypass the bamboo and the green vine wrapped around my skirt.
Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, the branches and leaves of the green radish brushed the clothes of pedestrians.
4. Description: Poems of Bamboo Forest ★ The breeze swept, the bamboo forest swayed gently, making a rhythmic sound, just like beautiful music floating in the air.
★ The bamboos all over the mountain are swaying in the wind, making beautiful sounds, like who blew the huge bamboo flute and played deep music. ★ These bamboos are all the same in thickness and length, just like sisters born in the same year. They are slender, straight and graceful.
★ The wind is blowing gently in the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves tremble slightly, just like a slender mouth whispering. ★ When you walk into the shady bamboo path in the hot summer afternoon, you will immediately feel a refreshing feeling. The world of red dust is exhausted without a trace of fatigue, and your heart is a cool world.
★ Spring bamboo shoots, like sharp cones, are covered with bright green clothes, smiling in the spring breeze and showering in the spring rain.
5. Poems describing bamboo forests In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's bamboo was half full, and new shoots just came out of the wall. Color invades books late and wine is cold. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. But there is no cutting, so I will encounter clouds. Bamboo (Qing) loves to plant flowers all over the world, but the old man only plants bamboo, and the frost and snow are full of people.
The southern branches cross the northern leaves, and the new bamboo is mixed with the old branches. The moonlight is dense and windy.
It doesn't matter if you fly, but you can watch it alone. But I hate following the trend, and my roots grow apart.
Bamboo (beam. Bamboo is born in the wild, and clouds are everywhere. No one appreciates noble morality, but he is self-loyal.
ChristianRandPhillips's tears are shameful, and Qin Gong is shameful. Everyone who makes flutes should spit dragons.
Put the tender bamboo on the steps (Zhang Chen Jian Zheng). Cui Yun is full of clouds, and tender bamboo shoots are about to fly. Build by laying bricks or stones bent branches repeatedly solve, steps to disperse the wind in Ye Qiang.
Want to know where to hold the dragon, it should be in the middle of the mountain road. Zhu Yong (Tang Liqiao) is a great poet, and Zen books are full of bookish spirit.
White flowers shake the wind shadow, and green knots move the dragon text. Leaves sweep the southeast sky, branches carry the northwest clouds.
Who knows Xiang Shui, crying alone and thinking of you. There are more than 100 poems about planting bamboo on the left side of Zhai Jun (at the beginning of Tang Linghu), which live in the north window of planting bamboo and are newly reflected on the plain wall.
The green one is close to the drug delivery place, and the shade is deep in front of the sleeping curtain. The wind startled the leaves like rain, and the moon passed the branches like smoke.
Lao Tzu recalled that his heart was hanging, and he retired from public office to meditate. In autumn, Baishaguan Frosted Bamboo (Tang Xu Hun) is rich in cuisines, which is different from Hunan.
The thin shadow of the moon moved to the wall, cold and windy. The roller blinds fall earlier and the high pillows are longer at night.
Suddenly, I remembered Xiqin Road. It's very cold in Wan 'an today. Bamboo shoots were in the middle when they were just eaten (Tang Shang Yin), and tender bamboo shoots came out of the forest first. Yuling's price is as heavy as gold
The emperor's capital, land and sea, should be countless. He forbeared to cut an inch of gold from Lingyun. Singing bamboo (Gu) is suitable for hiding in smoke, rain, wind and brushing water.
Move Xiao Sao away from the temple and see Qianfeng. The invading moss decomposes and the spring buds bloom, and the winding path is slightly covered by summer.
Strange apricot blossoms are affectionate, and several branches are in harmony. Bamboo wind (Tang dynasty) bamboo reflects the wind window several times, which makes people sit and think endlessly.
I had a dream of rivers and lakes at night, all of which were dry as flowers. The middle pillar of Chunshan (Tang Peishuo) has several green poles shaped like dragons. We should teach this place how to stand on the wall.
Infinite wildflowers can't bloom, and the cool colors in the Mid-Levels compete with spring. Zhu Yong (Tang Zhangbi) is full of trees and leaves, and Wang Sun never gets tired of being crowded in court.
No one has ever seen Shuang Ling. He treats feng lai humbly all day. Who can add romance, who can sing and who can feel sorry for themselves?
There are many idle places everywhere, just to move the clouds and caress the green moss. Shuangyun Pavilion (decoration) can't help it. Chanjuan is old and cold.
To see the significance of first frost, we must wait until the autumn wind falls. All bamboos in Fuyuan (Su Song and Zhejiang) are not born in cold areas, although they are often ill.
Roots are deeply rooted and secluded, and leaves are fierce. ChanJuan snow posture, scattered wind and shadow.
Prosperity sees loneliness, and one enemy is a thousand hectares. Reminiscent of the river, the cliff is a forest.
If there is no wind, it will drift, and the policy sounds barren. In Hsinchu (Song Yang Wanli), the east wind ingeniously supplemented the residual mountain and added jade poles overnight.
Half-naked and half-naked, Qilong is afraid of the cold spring. Dong Yonghu Hsinchu (Song) inserted thorns and woven fences to protect them and cultivated a cold blue reflection.
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. Wild bamboo (yuan. Zhenwu) Wild bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves.
Throughout his life, he stayed away from Jing Zhen, walked on the cliff and wore stones. Hold mountains and rivers with an open mind, and chat with Bai Yue in the breeze.
What will happen to thousands of feet? Weichuan Bridge is windy and smoky. The song of new bamboo shoots (Dai) is full of yellow birds, and the new bamboo shoots under the forest are in harmony with people.
In the spring breeze, the rabbit stays behind the door, and the dew scares the bamboo chicken in the daytime. Three days after the rain, spring has passed, and several others are near the stone bed.
Race to the top of the world, regardless of the moss on the steps. (Xie Shi) Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken.
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 (Qing. Zheng Xie) one after another, thousands of branches and leaves accumulate.
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies. Friend Liang Tiejun's "The Chivalrous Figure of Bamboo" (Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei had a Lingyun Festival, but he was still self-sustaining.
The north wind is often cold, and the autumn wind is inseparable. The leaves are still strong, but the soft branches are not blown.
I am only bored with literature and can, and my portrayal is particularly dripping. Preface to Bamboo Poetry Zhou Fangchun 199 1 lived for three and a half years on New Year's Day and sat quietly reading poems.
Huaxia bamboo culture has a long history of thousands of years. Poetry is like a flood, so you can't read it carefully.
Browse more than ten thousand volumes and compile more than ten thousand words. Ancient and modern bamboo poets often learn bamboo style.
Modesty is nature, nobility is life. If the mast is not bent, the skin of the storm will be cleaner.
Cool is clear yin, while cold is emerald. Bamboo remains in history, and bamboo arrows shoot bears.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation all work for this gentleman. The more outstanding the contribution, the stronger the feeling.
If this wind continues, bamboo forests will be destroyed. I sorted out bamboo poems and dedicated them to readers.
Advise you to cherish bamboo and develop its style.
6. Poems about bamboo have mushroomed all over the forest, but Chai Men kept pedestrians in the dark.
Meeting must be made of bamboo, and guests will never be greeted with anger.
-Tang Du Fu's ode to spring bamboo shoots
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
-Tang Du Fu's Ode to Bamboo
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
-Yu Qian and Shang Lu in Su Song's stone.
Good bamboo green, a spoonful of water for a new year.
-Song Lu, you?
The origin of bamboo strength lacks auspicious similarities, but the painter is skilled and difficult to work.
Look carefully at the west wind last night, if you don't go east today.
-"Wind Bamboo" by Xu Ming Wei
Thin leaves and sparse nodes;
Snow is unbreakable, and wind is unbreakable.
-Zheng Qing Banqiao "Inscription of Ink Bamboo Map"
After the rain, the dragon and grandson grow, and before the wind, the phoenix tail shakes;
Guilt is deeply rooted, which means the sun will shine.
-Qing Dai Xi "Painting Bamboo"
When I was in the deep forest and on the moon, Juanjuan was born with bamboo.
Empty and bright is a difficult task, but cold and blue are common and can be cured.
-Clear. Wang Mulan's Mangosteen Beyond the Moon