Poems and ancient poems about writing bamboo

1. Cold flying thousands of feet jade, sprinkling a forest frost. -Five Poems of Singing Bamboo in Deqing, Hanshan

2. The bamboo house has a small moss diameter, and it is full of smoke at sunset. -Wu Wenying's

The Mid-Autumn Festival in Jiachen

3. The bamboos and cypresses all froze to death, and there was no clothing for them. -Bai Juyi's

4. Lotus roots are fragrant and bamboo is cool. Wait for him to take a look at the cloister and bathe a pair of mandarin ducks. —— Wang Yunzhang's "Drunk Taiping West Lake to Seek Dreams"

5. The west wind is a little anxious, and it stops and continues, and it is tired of hanging double jade. -Yan Xuan's "River Biography Autumn Rain"

6. Listening to Xiao Xiaozhu in Yazhai, it is suspected that it is the voice of folk suffering. —— Zheng Xie's "Painting Bamboo in Weixian County Department"

7. Meet in the guest, the hedge corner is dusk, and there is nothing to rely on to repair bamboo. -Jiang kui's

8. The green sleeves are afraid of the cold spring, and the bamboo is rustling late. -Yang Wuxiao's "Shengchazi Qiu Lai Sorrow Deeper"