Dragon boat festival poem about bamboo +0. Poems about bamboo
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 Stone" Xie
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. -"Bamboo Stone" Xie
Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.
The poor moon won't go down to the west wing tonight. -"Jueju" Wang Yuan listens to you
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. -"East Lake Hsinchu" Song Luyou
2. Complete poems and ancient poems describing bamboo.
Zhu Shi (Qing. Zheng Xie)
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 (Dongpo, Su Song)
Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo;
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru)
Breaking ground, Lingyun is getting higher and higher, and the cold drive is leading all the way.
Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.
Singing bamboo (seven laws)
Small bridges and flowing water around the hut make it comfortable to live and settle down. The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.
Being famous, he always keeps the festival, and his mind is empty and dark. Not afraid of frost and heat, it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
A kind of bamboo
Tang jianxun
Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
jasmine
Tang Lizhong
Occasionally, I moved from a monastery on the mountain to build bricks.
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.
A kind of bamboo
Tangzhenggu
Suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but loose when 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.
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the 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.
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.
Hedgehog bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A piece of green shade is like washing, why bother to protect bamboo?
It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
A kind of bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo.
Frost and snow move to court, and new green is sprinkled.
After a quiet snowy night, the shadow lost its green color.
Don't be blown away by the wind.
3. Poems and ancient poems describing bamboo
Zhu Yong (Qi Xie Article)
A clump of bamboo in front of the window is green and unique.
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.
Zhu (Liang. Liu Xiaoxian)
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.
Endowed with tender bamboo in front of the stage (Chen. Zhang)
Cui Yun clouds cluster himself, light flowers and tender bamboo shoots want to fly in the air.
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)
Shan Juan is full of enthusiasm in the Chu River with high terrain.
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.
More than 100 poems by Zhai Jun on planting bamboo are left (Tang Linghu Chu)
Zhai Juzhi's bamboo north window, the plain wall is newly reflected.
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, Baisha Pavilion faces bamboo (Don Xu Hun)
Mix lingxue frost is thick green but 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.
The first time you eat bamboo shoots, you are in the middle (Tang. Li Shangyin)
When the tender and fragrant buds first came out of the forest, the price of Yuling was as heavy as gold.
The emperor's capital, land and sea, should be countless. He forbeared to cut an inch of gold from Lingyun.
Zhu Yong (Tang Zhenggu)
Suitable for smoke, rain and wind. After hiding water in the village, it becomes loose.
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.
Zhufeng (Tang)
Bamboo reflects the wind window several times, which makes people worry about it.
I had a dream of rivers and lakes at night, all of which were dry as flowers.
Chunshan Zhongzhu (Tang Peishuo)
The number of rods is green dragon-shaped, so students need to be taught steep pull here.
Infinite wildflowers can't bloom, and the cool colors in the Mid-Levels compete with spring.
Zhu Yong (Don Zhang Bi)
The trees are full of clouds of tobacco leaves, and Wang Sun never tires of seeing them, pushing and shoving in the 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.
Shuangjun Pavilion (Su Songshi)
Xie can't help herself, and ChanJuan has been in a cold attitude for many years.
To see the significance of first frost, we must wait until the autumn wind falls.
Fu Du is in the garden (Zhe)
Bamboo is not born in cold areas, although it often gets sick.
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.
Hsinchu (Song Yang Wanli)
The east wind makes up the mountain, and the jade pole is blown overnight.
Half-naked and half-naked, Qilong is afraid of the cold spring.
Yongdong Lake Hsinchu (Song Dynasty. Lu you)
Insert thorns, weave fences to protect them and cultivate 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.
(yuan. Zhenwu)
Wild bamboo Wild bamboo is absolutely lovely, and its branches and leaves are sparse and true.
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.
Song of bamboo shoots in Hsinchu (Dai)
The forest is full of yellow birds, and Hsinchu under the forest is 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.
Zhu Shi (Qing. Zheng Xie)
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.
Zhu Qing. Zheng Xie)
Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves.
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
A kind of bamboo
Don Lihe
Into the hydrological light movement, take time to shadow the spring.
Dew, Watson, bamboo shoots, moss, frost roots.
Weaving can bring fragrance and sweat, and planting can catch cotton scales.
4. Bamboo Poetry and Ancient Poetry
Ancient poems about bamboo:
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. -Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"
The courtyard is as empty as water, and the algae and grass in the water are intertwined and covered with bamboo and cypress. -Su Shi visited Chengtian Temple at night.
What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? It's just the lack of free people like us. -Su Shi visited Chengtian Temple at night.
A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. -Chang Jian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple
Yazhai lay listening to Little Zhu Xiao, suspecting that it was the voice of the people's sufferings. -Zheng Xie's "Painting Bamboo at the Age of Wei County"
Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt. -Li Qiao "Wind"
5. Poems and ancient poems describing bamboo
1, bamboo is born in the wild, and there is no reward for the high clouds. -"Bamboo" Xiaoxian County, Liu Liang
2. Cui Yun's top clouds are clustered, and the flowers are tender and the bamboo shoots want to fly. Build by laying bricks or stones bent branches repeatedly solve, steps to disperse the wind in Ye Qiang. -"Give the tender bamboo the front steps" Zhang Chen Jian Zheng
3. 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 Stone" Xie
4, the bamboo is half-contained, and the 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. -"Yan Zheng Gong Zhai General Bamboo" Du Fu
5. The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is sunny in summer. Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together. —— Zhutang Zheng Gu
6, bamboo, Linchi, 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. -"Bamboo" Tang Wei style
7. Jerry's ancestors went to shine on you, and Cai Yong was remembered for its green and tall branches. After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons. -"Long Bamboo Slips" Tang Chendao
8. Bamboo shoots only have yellow horns, and fern buds begin to grow children's fists. Try to find wild vegetables to cook fragrant rice, which is February day in Jiangnan. -"Zhu Yong" Huang Songting Jian
9. Huaxuan mourned for the next year, and Mianzhu was thin out of the county. There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling. -"Looking for Mianzhu from Xu Wei" Tang Du Fu
10, Daoyuan Bamboo Teaching Wash. Play the piano and think about wine. I don't want to be strong. Catch big fish with a long pole. -"Washing Bamboo" Don Wang Zhenbai
1 1, everything is chic. Cultivate a group of unique people. Sadako once braved the heavy snow. High abstinence and lingyun. Fine rhyme wind has just begun to appear. The smoke smoldered day by day. Say goodbye because of the topic. You can't live without a gentleman for a while. -"Give a Bell to Give a Bamboo Foreign Yuan" Don Sun Xian
12, what is the spirit in Shu, in the name of Zhu Ci. A cluster is several steps wide and dozens of stems are dense. Long stems are short stems, and the branches and leaves are not prominent. I gained weight last year and gained weight again this year. -"Ci Zhu" Song Music History
13, the spring thunder is cloudy and the grass is in full bloom. I planted Phyllostachys pubescens, which has sprouted. Sitting in the secluded forest and enjoying it, there is no sense of vulgarity. -"Hsinchu" Song Zhuxi
14, bamboo dock is deep, bouncing around the house. Xia Feng becomes bleak, and the cold moon helps to cool down. The guest goes to the air and the dust collapses, and the poem unfolds. -Song Zhuxi's "Two Rhymes Singing Bamboo"
Other poems praising bamboo
Empty mangosteen roof and swallows.
I like to visit Jiaojing Temple. See also Yanzhou Bamboo.
A mountain peak appeared like a fairy. The green section leans against the crimson cloud.
Yazhai lay listening to Little Zhu Xiao, suspecting that it was the voice of the people's sufferings.
Bamboo leaves are green and refuse to be yellow, and branches are resistant to severe frost.
Bamboo roots lean on stones, and bamboo stems are sparse.
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.
Bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns, and short hair is needed first.
There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountains are far away from the water.
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.
Only bamboo branches are not afraid, but they have fought for 1000 games.
Who sent the new bamboo shoots from the cold forest? I'm glad to see the difference between white people.
There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling.
The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.
Life is important to have a plan in mind, when it can stand the test of hardship.
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.
Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.
Ten thousand branches learn xiaoxiang from the morning dew. The lonely pavilion is cool with white stones.
6. Ancient poems about bamboo
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. "Water tune" money, strong joints, 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 (poem) is an old bamboo before Deng Tuojie, but it likes to lay thousands of poles for many years. The most important thing is to remain modest and strong. 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 "China 132 Painter", there are three or two peach blossoms outside Chunjiang Xiaojing Song Hui Zhu Chong, and the spring river 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, Li Zhongou of Tingchu Hall moved to a nearby building 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.
Zheng Gu in Bamboo Tang Dynasty is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but it is loose when 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.
Zhu, Linchi, Ruyu. 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.
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 Cynthia brushed Jerry's ancestors, and green branches recalled 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 Min Qing, a gentleman in Wei County, and threw it away without being an official. 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 Wentong (because this poem suddenly recalls the hometown of bamboo cultivation), and the hometown of bamboo cultivation in Dongxi area accounts for.
7. Ancient poems about bamboo
A kind of bamboo
Light pavilion elegant room, fragrance overflowing, green paper light through.
Why are lonely branches afraid of wind and rain? Accompanied by bamboo soul day and night.
Adhere to the castle peak and take the original rock as the foundation.
It's tempered, and the wind is strong in the east, west, north and south-Zheng Banqiao
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
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.
Zheng Banqiao. "Wei County Department draws bamboo to encircle the year": Yazhai lies listening to Xiao Zhu Xiao, and it is suspected that it is the voice of the people's sufferings. Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.
Bamboo is a beautiful garden with thousands of poles, and anecdotes recall the past with every drunkenness.
The breeze blows ChristianRandPhillips's tears and worries about Daiyu's charm.
Known as the Songbai couple, Qingming is fortunate to associate chrysanthemums and plum blossoms.
It is common for painters and painters to take pictures, and the souls of calligraphy and piano flow gracefully.