A poem about the name of bamboo 1. Bamboo slip poems
1, "Yu Qian and Shang Lu"
Song sushi
No meat to eat, no bamboo to live.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
When people laugh at this, they are stupid.
If you are still munching on this, there are Yangzhou cranes in the world.
2. Book house bamboo
Songcaique
There are three bamboo poles in front of the window, and the wind blows all over the yard.
Always in front of you, don't be tired of it, but it should be difficult to turn it into a dragon.
3. Danggu
Zhe Su Song
Who said you were poor? You used five grains of bamboo.
Yinggu has thousands of shots and never had a song.
4. "Long Bamboo with Thick Teacher"
Huang Songting Jian
Hidden in the city, this gentleman is a true friend.
When the roots are gone, bamboo shoots are made.
The painting dragon Gepi left and the wind blew.
The grass is barren and three paths are broken. See you at the end of the year.
5. Hsinchu
flood
Lang worked on some books against the wall, and suddenly hsinchu was planted in the forest.
Yesterday, Xiao Xuan gained territory, but it troubled jiayue to smash gold.
6. Plant bamboo and love pavilions.
Fan Song Chengda
Sweep the porch hua she this gentleman, green dust begets smoke under the moon.
He is full of young leaves. Don't forget to borrow his house this year.
7. Hsinchu
Ju Hee Song
Spring thunder and cloudy stones, grass everywhere.
I planted Phyllostachys pubescens, which has sprouted.
Sitting in the secluded forest and enjoying it, there is no sense of vulgarity.
8, "Yunxi Guanzhu Opera Book Two quatrains"
Song luyou
There is too much frost on the gas cover. Look at this fairy column by the river.
The cold goes straight into the bones, and there is no dust to live in.
The light of the stream and the color of bamboo are all right, so it is even more strange to walk to the bridge.
In this respect, you can starve for ten years behind closed doors without being thin.
9. Hsinchu
Song Yang Wanli
When a teenager enters the wild, those who are banned from feathering stand like a wall.
The brocade is stretched and peeled, and the powder section is newly painted with frost.
After three days of rain, I suddenly felt very happy when I got out of the wall.
This autumn, there are many defenses, and Mr. Zuo is particularly cold.
10, move bamboo
Song Xin qi Ji
Every time I feel sad about planting trees, when is the shade?
Seeing that the grandson has a child, it is better to plant bamboo around the garden pool.
2. Poems about bamboo
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
Wild bamboo has its own path, more than three miles around the stream.
How to entertain the wild and plant more than 100 bamboos.
Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest.
I have been to Xuanzhou to see jade, and it seems that your family is quite Chu.
I love Wang Ziyou, and I also borrow lent to grow bamboo.
One day is indispensable, and chic is always in sight.
Bamboo is produced in the southwest, and its color is different from Dong Junlv.
The ancients loved to repair bamboo, and the secluded porch was chic.
No meat to eat, no bamboo to live.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
I planted Phyllostachys pubescens, which has sprouted.
It is uncertain to plant bamboo in the front, which is a thin shadow.
Bamboo is in the water, and flowers are in the shade of cliffs.
There are countless bamboo forests on Qingxi River, and they love to move bamboo forests.
The old bamboo clangs in front of the steps, and reading in autumn night is stained with bamboo dew.
The tender and fragrant buds first came out of the forest, and the price of the five tombs was as heavy as gold.
The emperor's capital city, land and sea, should be countless, endure to cut Lingyun's heart?
Sometimes I carry a harp and a bamboo bullet, and my sleeves are clear.
Clouds take pictures of bamboo on the moon, and bamboo sticks look for poems to cross the bridge.
Dew wash lead powder, wind shake 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.
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.
(Personally, I prefer the last two songs. )
3. What are the poems about "bamboo"
Bamboo and white jade have been vain for thousands of years, laughing at the frost and snow in winter.
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; Guilt is deeply rooted, which means 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.