In front of them, you will feel very humble, and you can't find masculinity and dignity at all. Attention, guys, this is important.
If you want to catch up with these two kinds of women, you must have the courage to go ahead, otherwise it will be difficult for you to catch up with them unless they will catch up with you backwards. However, this situation is even when dreaming.
The difference between these two women lies in their inner temperament. The inner nature of virtuous women is virtuous, while the inner temperament of elegant women is superior to all psychology. She is dismissive of everything. At most, she will only glance at her eyelids, nod and say "yes", and then turn her head.
Because most women with this temperament are excellent, it will create their psychology of being superior to everything. The difference between elegance and Shu Xian is that the latter is an external expression, which makes people feel that her heart is just like this, while the former is completely reflected in the external temperament.
Warning to elegant women: don't let your superiority expand, otherwise, once one day you find yourself not so superior to everything. You may not be able to bear this blow and have pessimistic thoughts and even go to extremes.
I suggest you put aside your dignity and pride and pay more attention to the things around you. Careful observation shows that many things are not as trivial as you think.
Qian, a person who "sings bamboo with a tune", has strong joints, but has no intention of complacency. After several storms, I would rather bend than bend.
The four seasons are still lush and do not compete with the crowds. They looked up at the dark sky and looked gloomy. Die bravely, die happily, without complaint.
Balcony, court column, mud flute hole, curtain. What are the benefits sooner or later? If you don't plan to succeed, you will have scales and claws all over the world.
Not for yourself, but for yourself. Mao Zedong 196 1 2008: Mount Jiuyi went up to Bai Yunfei, and Di Zi rode under the wind.
A thousand tears of Bambusa, and a hundred thousand clothes of Xia Hong. It snows in Dongting, and Long Island people sing poems.
I want to dream big and the Netherlands is full of sunshine. In my illness, I saw that the bamboo leaves outside the window were endowed with Dong 1952. On March 4, 2002, the bamboo leaves were green and refused to be yellow, and the branches were clearly resistant to severe frost.
In Zhaosu, where everything is spring, bamboo shoots are even more busy. The title bamboo Ye Jianying 1963 colored pen Lingyun painted overflow, humbly for my teacher; Life is important to have a plan in mind, when it can stand the test of hardship.
The snow in Fang Zhimin pressed the bamboo head very low, and he wanted to make himself muddy. After a red sun, he is still integrated with the sky. Bamboo (inscribed poem) is an old and green bamboo in front of the steps of Deng Tuo, but it has spread for thousands of years. The most important thing is to remain modest and strong. I have been through the storm and I don't know the cold.
Three Friends of Cold Age (Inscription) Tao Xingzhi's "Pine on Wansongling" shakes the first peak of Kunlun Mountain. Thousands of troops are furious; The sea rises from the mountain.
Bamboo green, plum blossom red, moving from west to east, fighting for the last five minutes, letting a hundred flowers bloom and laughing for three winters. Preface to Xiaoxiang Bamboo Poetry Xiong Wenyu 199 1 April Huaxia Bamboo Culture, which lasted for five thousand years.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation are connected by bamboo everywhere. Poetry, calligraphy and painting, bamboo slips.
How many elegant gentlemen, love was sent to a quiet room. Zhu Xi is six gentlemen and seven sages in the bamboo forest.
Dongpo has three wonders, and Banqiao is more advanced. Be upright, be ambitious, be open-minded and not selfish.
Gloomy leaves will not wither after winter. The wind is more natural and unrestrained, and Mingjie is more tough.
The group has inherited bamboo style and studied bamboo for decades. Amateur collection of poems and paintings, selected more than 10 thousand words.
Promoting bamboo culture is highly respected by all countries. I am also a bamboo lover, and meeting is fate.
Talk about counting words and write bamboo poems with electricity. Bamboo praises Wen Tong (suddenly recalling that my hometown was built for this poem). Bamboo built around things in my hometown occupies 10,000 pieces of water and sand.
I didn't get it when I took the official road. This gentleman should be blamed for coming back late. Excerpted from "132 painter in China", Song Huichong, a small well by the river, has a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the river water warms the duck prophet.
Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck. Among many bamboo shoots, songs and kings, the Spring Cup was found alone.
Rhinoceros is covered with brocade. Tian Wen died, and all the guests and friends left.
Throw three turtle shells. Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events. Xie Zhongxing Liu, Song Zhuzi sent a new bamboo shoot from Hanlin, and he was pleased to see the white unevenness.
Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture. Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, I wish Tang Li Jianxun a branch that blew the old wind on Qiong Festival and forgot to go back when making love.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows. Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, Jong Li of Tingchutang accidentally moved to a nearby building from a Buddhist temple in the mountains for planting.
The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come. Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.
The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly. Bamboo drum is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. It is loose when it is hidden in water.
Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker. The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer.
Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together. Bamboo Tang Wei style bamboo, near the pool, like jade.
Quiet and quiet, and smoky green. It is better to rob the festival than to change it.
There are many kinds of Qu Wei, but the Wangs haven't seen enough. The fairy stick scares the dragon, and the beauty should cook with the phoenix.
Only sadness blows as a farewell voice, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing. Excerpted from 2 1-30 at home and abroad, Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Huaxuan arrived in the following year, and Mianzhu Tingting left the county.
There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling. Message to Tang Du Fu, Jiangwai Caotang.
If you are addicted to alcohol and love the wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs. Hengyang Road, Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty, the second best Song Dynasty, and the pig with broken hedges burst open.
Empty mangosteen roof and swallows. Send a few miles to Hejiang, send Yang Shangqing's generals and Song Fan Chengda, saying that they are satisfied with leaving sorrow, and they only shed tears without words.
The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet. I will bid farewell to Wuxia and give it to Nanqing's brother Xiangxi Orchard. Forty acres will be made of Tang Du Fu's moss and bamboo, which will be flat and uncertain.
Travel far, the eldest son, the son will not be in the forest. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu in Tang Cheng became a green grass, and Lujiang Road became familiar with the green fields.
Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping. In the bamboo pond, Du Fu's green bamboo is half-hidden, and new buds are out of the wall.
Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds. Bai Juyi, a Tang poet who eats bamboo shoots, is a bamboo town with bamboo shoots all over the valley; Fu Shan made a fortune and brought it to the morning market.
2. Poems about bamboo: chanting bamboo songs (because this poem suddenly recalls the old garden to repair bamboo). The area around Dongxi, the old garden to repair bamboo, accounts for 10,000 pieces of flooded sand.
I didn't get it when I took the official road. This gentleman should be blamed for coming back late. Excerpted from "132 painter in China", Song Huichong, a small well by the river, has a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the river water warms the duck prophet.
Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck. Among many bamboo shoots, songs and kings, the Spring Cup was found alone.
Rhinoceros is covered with brocade. Tian Wen died, and all the guests and friends left.
Throw three turtle shells. Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events. Xie Zhongxing Liu, Song Zhuzi sent a new bamboo shoot from Hanlin, and he was pleased to see the white unevenness.
Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture. Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, I wish Tang Li Jianxun a branch that blew the old wind on Qiong Festival and forgot to go back when making love.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows. Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, Jong Li of Tingchutang accidentally moved to a nearby building from a Buddhist temple in the mountains for planting.
The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come. Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.
The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly. Bamboo drum is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. It is loose when it is hidden in water.
Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker. The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer.
Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together. Bamboo Tang Wei style bamboo, near the pool, like jade.
Quiet and quiet, and smoky green. It is better to rob the festival than to change it.
There are many kinds of Qu Wei, but the Wangs haven't seen enough. The fairy stick scares the dragon, and the beauty should cook with the phoenix.
Only sadness blows as a farewell voice, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing. Excerpted from 2 1-30 at home and abroad, Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Huaxuan arrived in the following year, and Mianzhu Tingting left the county.
There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling. Message to Tang Du Fu, Jiangwai Caotang.
If you are addicted to alcohol and love the wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs. Hengyang Road, Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty, the second best Song Dynasty, and the pig with broken hedges burst open.
Empty mangosteen roof and swallows. Send a few miles to Hejiang, send Yang Shangqing's generals and Song Fan Chengda, saying that they are satisfied with leaving sorrow, and they only shed tears without words.
The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet. I will bid farewell to Wuxia and give it to Nanqing's brother Xiangxi Orchard. Forty acres will be made of Tang Du Fu's moss and bamboo, which will be flat and uncertain.
Travel far, the eldest son, the son will not be in the forest. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu in Tang Cheng became a green grass, and Lujiang Road became familiar with the green fields.
Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping. In the bamboo pond, Du Fu's green bamboo is half-hidden, and new buds are out of the wall.
Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds. Bai Juyi, a Tang poet who eats bamboo shoots, is a bamboo town with bamboo shoots all over the valley; Fu Shan folded up the rest and took it to the morning market.
Zhu Liqing Pu Songling is particularly fond of this gentleman. He scratched his side and blew into the sky. My son is here, and he likes his master very much. From Poem of Lonely Studio, Wu Changshuo often has eight treasures, 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? Zhu Zheng Banqiao insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks; 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.
Long bamboo poles and blue brooms are Jerry's ancestors, and the green and damp and lofty branches recall Cai Yong. After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons.
Zhu light smoke, write half a gentleman, no need to report peace, high-spirited. When I was told to go back to Li, I drew bamboo, bid farewell to Mr. wei county in Minqing, and threw it away as an official, leaving my sleeves cold; Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
Ode to bamboo, Liang diligently asked the bamboo stick and tasted it first; He is kind to others and is busy when he is free. The bamboo shoots taken from Health News 1989.7. 1 Zhu Yong Huangsongting Stream only gave birth to yellow calf horns, and fern buds began to grow children's fists.
Try to find wild vegetables to cook fragrant rice, which is February day in Jiangnan. Bamboo praises Wen Tong (suddenly recalling that my hometown was built for this poem). Bamboo built around things in my hometown occupies 10,000 pieces of water and sand.
I didn't get it when I took the official road. This gentleman should be blamed for coming back late. Excerpted from "132 painter in China", Song Huichong, a small well by the river, has a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the river water warms the duck prophet.
Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck. Among many bamboo shoots, songs and kings, the Spring Cup was found alone.
Rhinoceros is covered with brocade. Tian Wen died, and all the guests and friends left.
Throw three turtle shells. Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events. Xie Zhongxing Liu, Song Zhuzi sent a new bamboo shoot from Hanlin, and he was pleased to see the white unevenness.
Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture. Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, I wish Tang Li Jianxun a branch that blew the old wind on Qiong Festival and forgot to go back when making love.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows. Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, Jong Li of Tingchutang accidentally moved to a nearby building from a Buddhist temple in the mountains for planting.
The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come. Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.
The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly. Bamboo drum is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. It is loose when it is hidden in water.
Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker. The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer.
Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together. Bamboo Tang Wei style bamboo, near the pool, like jade.
Quiet and quiet, and smoky green. It is better to rob the festival than to change it.
There are many kinds of Qu Wei, but the Wangs haven't seen enough. The fairy stick scares the dragon, and the beauty should cook with the phoenix.
Only sadness blows as a farewell voice, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing. Excerpted from 2 1-30 at home and abroad, Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Huaxuan arrived in the following year, and Mianzhu Tingting left the county.
There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling. Message to Tang Du Fu, Jiangwai Caotang. I am a natural person, and I want to escape from nature.
If you are addicted to alcohol and love the wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs. Hengyang Road, Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty, the second best Song Dynasty, and the pig with broken hedges burst open.
Empty mangosteen roof and swallows. Send a few miles to Hejiang, send Yang Shangqing's generals and Song Fan Chengda, saying that they are satisfied with leaving sorrow, and they only shed tears without words.
The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet. I will bid farewell to Wuxia and give it to Nanqing's brother Xiangxi Orchard. Forty acres will be made of Tang Du Fu's moss and bamboo, which will be flat and uncertain.
Travel far, the eldest son, the son will not be in the forest. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu in Tang Cheng became a green grass, and Lujiang Road became familiar with the green fields.
Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping. In the bamboo pond, Du Fu's green bamboo is half-hidden, and new buds are out of the wall.
Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds. Bai Juyi, a Tang poet who eats bamboo shoots, is a bamboo town with bamboo shoots all over the valley; Fu Shan folded up the rest and took it to the morning market.
Zhu Liqing Pu Songling is particularly fond of this gentleman. He scratched his side and blew into the sky. My son is here, and he likes his master very much. Excerpted from Poems of Lonely Studio, there are often eight treasures in Wu Changshuo's poems, which are related to Shanjia.
3. Looking for elegance and truth in elegant Tibetan costume poems
Zhu Xi Cao Hua Nong chun rou
I wish Gongmei a long and happy life.
Blessed land is the most hidden place.
Goyaqing Qiang Ren Ren Ying
Bamboo, wind, pine and snow are fragrant and warm.
Pingdi Huafengtian Zhu Yi
Peace of mind in the dream.
Aiya Liu Tao will be there.
The bamboo pavilion by the water is beautiful and lovely.
Saving people and helping the world are heroes.
Kangzhou has been brilliant for thousands of years.
Cherish distant feelings
Cherish the highest peak
Yali Garden Order
Two rows of flowers outside the bamboo
Don't boast about your knowledge and ability.
Forget the world.
Yazhi is also a good friend.
Zhu Ge has a cool breeze.
Cherish colorful clothes and return to the right path.
Love flowers, love people, get old first.
Wen ya Hua guang neng Hua mei
Bamboo wind Sophora japonica flowers are cool in the morning.
4. The poem about bamboo is 1, a bamboo stone in Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty.
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
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 does not relax in grasping the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of years of torture and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can bear it and will remain tough and straight.
2. East Lake Hsinchu in the Song Dynasty
When they started planting bamboo, they used their spines to form a fence, carefully protecting the growth of Hsinchu, which was shaded by trees and rippled in the water.
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.
When bamboo was first planted, it was woven into a barbed fence, and Hsinchu was carefully protected. Hsinchu grows and is reflected in the water waves. The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn came early and the sun was shining, and I couldn't feel the heat at noon.
When the bamboo shell falls off, I hear the rustling sound. When the bamboo jointing, the beautiful scattered images appear at first. When I retire, I often come here. I still brought a pillow and a bamboo mat when I came, so I could sleep everywhere.
3. Zhu Cong in the Courtyard by Lu Taiyi in the Tang Dynasty.
When you are a fragrant bamboo, you are green and heavy.
If you are sincere, you will see a return, but you are too young to be a pole.
The bamboo stands upright outside the window, and the green indicates the cold spring in the coming year. Because bamboo shoots have not yet grown into bamboo stems, the firmness of bamboo is highly appreciated.
4. In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Zongyuan's Five Bitter Bamboo Bridges of Gong Xunyuan
Gao Qiao is connected with a faint path, winding through the sparse bamboo forest.
Bamboo produces bitter knots from the culm sheath, and the green skin surrounds the diabolo heart.
Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains.
The smoke in the west is transpiration, and the birds on the mountain ring at the scene.
Bitter bamboo can't be used as a ferry bamboo to provide shade for our rest.
Gao Qiao is connected with a secluded path, winding through sparse bamboo forests. Bamboo is bitter from bamboo shoots, and green husk surrounds the hollow bamboo heart. Bend down to look at the creek under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling bamboo rhyme in the mountains. In the smoke transpiration, the sun is setting, and the birds in the mountains are mocking and singing. It is estimated that bitter bamboo can't be inserted at the ferry, but it only provides us with a place to enjoy the cool and rest.
5. Hsinchu in Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty.
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.
I will come out again the next year and grow taller.
Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on the old branches. New ones will grow and grow taller next year.
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
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.
Hong Qingsheng: There are thousands of tears in the bamboo, but I don't know spring in the misty rain of Xiangjiang River.
Tang Gaopian: Six flying flowers come into the house and sit and watch the bamboo bloom.
Wei Qingyuan: Ling Shuangzhu is proud of the arrow, competing with heaven and earth for spring return.
The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and shallow; Bamboo shoots in the mountains have a thick mouth and an empty stomach.
Water is my friend and bamboo is my teacher.
Don Du Fu: Song Xin hates thousands of feet, and evil bamboo should be chopped.
Jade chips don't turn white, and bamboo burns don't ruin the festival.
There was a knot before it was unearthed, and Lingyun was always humble.
Tang Lihe: Look, the mother bamboo shoots are made of dragons. It's better to smoke thousands of feet overnight, but don't pour a few inches of mud into the pond.
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
If you don't lose your black veil, your sleeves will get cold;
Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
6. And those poems about "bamboo". Bamboo and white jade are vain and proud of winter frost and snow.
Life is dull and indifferent, and life is virtuous. Bamboo Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie) is one section after another, with thousands of branches and thousands of leaves.
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies. Zhu Zheng Banqiao insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks; 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.
Weixian has a history of bamboo painting for one year. Bao Dazhong lies in a spacious (clear) elegant room and listens to Xiao Zhu Xiao, which is suspected to be the voice of the people's sufferings; Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings. Hedgerow Bamboo (Clear) Zheng Banqiao is a green place, so why bother to protect bamboo? It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao liked to grow flowers all over the world. The old man only planted bamboo, and all the frost and snow in the court were cleared away, but it glowed with new green. After a quiet night of snow, the shadow is green, don't be blown away by the wind, it's exquisite and broken.
Inscription painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao has a bamboo, an orchid and a stone, which is full of gentleman's wind and eternal green. There are orchids, bamboos, stones, knots, incense and bones. Let him go against the wind and have his own spring news.
Inscription (Qing) A gust of wind rolled back and the bamboo branches were in the air. It's really my business to sweep the clouds and fog. I can't just sweep the floor.
Inscription (Qing) Autumn wind passed Xiaoxiang last night, and once touched the stone over the forest; Only bamboo branches are not afraid, but they have fought for 1000 games. Inscription painting (Qing) Zheng Banqiao Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches and supported by the old poles; New students will be born next year, and ten dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi.
Inscription (clear) I have 100 thousand rods in my chest, and I can fly into drops of ink later. For the phoenix, for the dragon, for nine days, I dyed the clouds to see the new green.
Inscription (Qing) Zheng Banqiao drew a bamboo stick with a stone, which is one foot higher than the bamboo stick. Although one foot makes him taller, watch me lift next year.
Zhu light smoke, write half a gentleman, no need to report peace, high-spirited. Painting bamboo is a gentleman in wei county, Minqing, Zheng Banqiao. He throws black gauze and is not an official. His sleeves are cold. Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
Painting bamboo and Zheng Banqiao, making green hills grow, thinning branches and thin stems, failed to achieve the goal. Next year, a hundred-legged dragon and grandson will send it, fearing that the castle peak will not be as good as it is.
Painting Bamboo Zheng Banqiao has been painting bamboo for forty years, writing during the day and thinking at night. Redundant and thin, painting is born and familiar.
At the beginning of the Ting Dynasty (Tang Dynasty), Liu Yuxi exposed the lead powder festival, and the wind shook the sapphire branches. Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.
I'm tired of rooted plants. I want to learn from Phoenix. Zhu Shizhou (Qing Dynasty) It is difficult for Li people to get sick, and bamboo is the best prescription.
Before the ink method is dry, the breeze has cleared the lungs and intestines. Zhu Yong Yang Wanli Pine Forest first frost Festival.
Repair jade snow. There is nothing to talk about.
The moon is vivid. Countless bamboo shoots grow all over the forest, and Chai Men secretly protects pedestrians.
Meeting must be made of bamboo, and guests will never be greeted with anger. -Tang Du Fu's "Ode to Spring Bamboo Shoots" The bamboo is half-covered, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. -Tang Du Fu's "Singing Bamboo" would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar. People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
Song. Su Shi's Yu Qian and Shang Lu titled My friend Liang Tiejun's Chivalrous Painted 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.
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.
Xu Mingwei's wind bamboo leaves are thin and sparse; Snow is unbreakable, and wind is unbreakable. -Clear. Zheng Banqiao's "On the Ink Bamboo Map" was born after the rain, and the phoenix tail swayed before the wind; A guilty conscience is deeply rooted, which means that the sun will shine.
-Qing Dai Xi's "Painting Bamboo" stayed in the mountains and the moon, and the bamboo in Juanjuan was twice as beautiful. Empty and bright is a difficult task, but cold and blue are common and can be cured.
-Clear. Wang Mulan's "The Moon Beyond the Mangosteen" has a different day in Cui Yong and Wei Qing. In twos and threes, the lotus hoe was gone, and the rice was full of bamboo shoots and soup was fresh.
-Clear. Wang Mulan's "Shimen Zhi Zhu Ci" has a bamboo style in Tang Wei, which is close to the pool and as jade. Quiet and quiet, and smoky green.
It is better to rob the festival than to change it. There are many kinds of Qu Wei, but the Wangs haven't seen enough.
The fairy stick scares the dragon, and the beauty should cook with the phoenix. Only sadness blows as a farewell voice, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing.
In the Song Dynasty, the land traveled to the East Lake, and Hsinchu inserted spines to sweep the fence, repairing a cold and 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.
At the beginning of the solution, Ye Er suddenly parted. Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well.
7. There is a poem about bamboo. Little Shi Ying had a seven-chapter winter night with bamboo. I have a golden stove, so I can learn from it
Shi Ying Jr. has a seven-chapter bamboo slip. In summer, the scenery is gloomy. I have a treasure, and I am very sad.
There is a seven-chapter bamboo slip and a bamboo pole in front of the pavilion. A gentleman grasps his heart, but he is faithful and unswerving.
Small bamboo, seven chapters of bamboo, on the edge of the pavilion. A gentleman is honest, but he is upright.
There is a small bamboo slip with seven chapters, surnamed Mei Gong. That should be a celebration, but the future is just a handle to go.
Li Shimin endowed Linchi with bamboo, chastity, barriers and curves, and the tender leaves were covered with frost. The dragon shadow is gone, and Fengxiang is in the pool.
Lu pro-step bamboo frost covered with brocade to prevent dew from brushing Yao step. Chat with Phoenix, and be in harmony with laity for the time being.
Lu Taiyi chanted that the bamboo in the courtyard is towering, green and cold. If you are sincere, you will see a return, but you are too young to be a pole.
Chanting bamboo with Lu in the cold yard. Sigh is a small crown, and a good worker can do nothing.
Wang Lingying sings in the air, and the blue waves ripple. Stealing into the mountain road, the firewood people are unknown.
Wang Zhu is leaning alone in the bamboo forest. I am playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
There are 20 pieces of gold and Zhu Ling in Wangchuan, Pei Di, which are bright and clean, tall and straight, green and dense. Walking all the way through the mountain road, singing and looking at Lao Cen.
Twenty songs from Wangchuan, Pei Di, have been to Julie Pavilion and had a blind date with Taoism. There are no mountain birds in and out of the world.
Liu Changqing Dianzhu Cangwu thousand years later, Dianzhu returned to xiang yuan. I want to know ChristianRandPhillips's resentment, and the branches are full of tears.
Twenty-two Chants of Lantian Creek in Qianqi: Zhu Jian Lu Jing is in the thatched cottage and half in the garden. Sometimes you bring wine, but you don't meet the breeze.
It is not enough that there are birds on Bamboo Island about the 22 miscellaneous poems of Lantianxi in Qian Qi. The water in Niigata was low, and Yuanyang stayed last night.
In Huangfuran's illness, carnations were scattered under the empty steps and in the drizzle. That can be accompanied for a long time.
Sikongshu bamboo trail is sparse, with clear shade and ancient fur. The rustling wind is coming, and at first glance it looks like Shan Yu.
In the rain, Cui shakes the inkstone water against the bamboo on the back eaves and brushes the wall clothes with the rain. At first glance, like Qiu Jiang, the fisherman's door is half closed.
Zhu Fang's title "The Year of the Thousand Kulins" promotes the world, and there are many clouds here. Diligent Jiro, how many times can you take it?
And Liu gave a new title to "Three Classes, Twenty-one Courage", when there is a bamboo cave, bamboo is the beginning of publicity. There is no lock key in the cave door, and the laity has never been here.
And Liu gave this mission to the monarch. Three new topics, twenty-one poems, the bamboo stream is gentle and the dike tip is long. Wear sand green, with purple buds falling into the water.
And Liu gave three lectures on new topics: Twenty-one poems: Bamboo trails are clean but not swept, and birds cannot make bullets. If you want to add romance, you have to remove hundreds of poles.
Liu Zongyuan visited Qin Gui in northern Guizhou, opened a bamboo trail to Diaoji, and left it to Xu Rongzhou, who opened the trail, and the beauty came to the north. If Wang Cheng has free time, he will go to the mausoleum.
Liu Yuxi first exposed the festival of polyester and lead powder, and the wind shook the sapphire branches. Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.
Liu Yuxi and Mr. You Fang's old bamboo pavilion have heard Qin's quatrains. There is still a road between bamboos, and there will never be dust. When I smell the music of running water, I think of people who eat summer.
Zhuo Zhen and Li Deyu's old bamboo pavilion listened to the cold wind in Qin Shishi, while Sun cut the piano. Sitting on a mountain and river, the string is broken.
Zhang Ji and twelve sacred mountains in Weikai state, bamboo and stone alone into a thousand poles, the edge rock stepping on the stone layer. The bamboo shoots are coming out soon, and no one is allowed to board them.
The second and third sons of Lu Zhai presented twenty poems, which made them unable to control themselves, so they dared to give priority. Brother Zhu is breezy and can entertain guests.
Zheng Banqiao bamboo stone insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken rocks. 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.