Peony: Peony is the only true national color, and it moves the capital when it blooms. - Liu Yuxi's "Peony Appreciation"
With this beautiful color, Tianjiao's late blooming rivals other flowers. .——Liu Yuxi's "Peony Appreciation at Si'an Nanshu"
The only true flower in the world is peony. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Luoyang Peony Story"
One year's spring has been devastated, and I look for Yao Huang again. Wei Zikan.——Fan Chengda's "Recommendation to Jian Yang Zhengshi"
Yundun actually grew slender bamboo shoots, wandering around and blooming gorgeous flowers.——Han Yu's "Reply to Zhang Shiyi"
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The green color is leisurely and quiet, and the red clothes are light and deep. The flower's heart is sad and is about to break, but the spring scenery does not know the heart. - Wang Wei's "Red Peony"
The melancholy red peony in front of the steps, the only thing that comes late is Two branches are broken. When the wind blows in the Ming Dynasty, they should be blown away. At night, cherish the faded red and watch the fire. - Bai Juyi's "Cherishing the Peony"
The clusters of pistils are often damaged by the wind, and the cut red rain renews. As soon as it blows to the ground, it will Farewell to another year of spring.——Yuan Zhen's "Peony"
Don't be jealous of the newly made-up woman in the boudoir, and feel ashamed of Fu Fenlang on the street. Last night, the moonlight was as deep as water, and when you enter, you can only feel the fragrance of the garden.——Wei Zhuang "White Peony"
Luoyang people are accustomed to seeing strange flowers. The peach and plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. Only when the peonies are in full bloom can the city be full of joy. Shao Yong's "Luoyang Spring Song"
Peony is wonderful in Luodou spring, hundreds of flowers are in dispute. The national color is bright and refreshing, and the fairy crown overlaps and cuts the red clouds. Fan Chunren's "Peony"
The green is leisurely and quiet, the red is light and deep .The heart of the flower is about to die, but the beauty of spring does not know the heart.——Wang Wei's "Red Peony"
The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold, and the dew is rich.——Li Bai's "Three Poems of Qingping Tiao Ci"
With such an alluring color, the late Tianjiao competes with all flowers.——Liu Yuxi's "Peony Appreciation"
The peony demon in front of the court has no character, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and less sentimental. Only the peony is the true national color. , the capital is moved when the flowers bloom.——Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Peonies"
A clump of dark flowers is a tribute to ten households.——Bai Juyi's "Qin Zhongyin: Buying Flowers"
I wish Temporarily seek the power of nature to reduce the beauty of peonies. When I was young, my ministers loved flowers, just like my king worried about the crops. - Bai Juyi's "Peony Fragrance"
There is only a peach in the world, and the most fragrant is peony.—— Bai Juyi's "Peony"
In my list of flowers, this flower ranks first. It sheds the group and stands alone in spring. ——Shu Yuanyu's "Ode to Peony"
It sheds all the remaining red before vomiting out. Fragrant, the good name is called the King of Flowers. It is said to be unparalleled in the world and has the best fragrance in the world. - Pi Rixiu's "Peony"
If you teach me to explain the words, I will be able to impress the country, no matter how ruthless it is, it will also be moving. ——Luo Yin's "Peony"
The only true flower in the world is peony. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Luoyang Peony"
The peony flower is gorgeous but not sweet; the lychee fruit is exquisite , rather than a famous flower.——"Book of Lychee Pu Hou"
The peonies are in gorgeous form in March, which is a spectacular spring world in the world.——Du Anshi's "Spring in the Jade House"
Peach and Plum No one can see the flowers when they bloom, but they must be the peony season.——Shao ??Yong's "Spring Song of Luoyang"
If you take advantage of spring to show your hair first, thousands of flowers will not be beautiful.——Sima Guang's "He Junkuang" "Yaohuang Peony in Laojun Temple"
Jujube flowers can grow into fruits even when they are small, while mulberry leaves are soft and silky. It is ridiculous that peonies are as big as buckets, but they are nothing but empty branches. - Wang Pu's "Ode to Peony"
The clothes are still wet when dyed in the fragrant night, and the country is beautiful in the morning and the wine is not yet finished. - Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky· Zhu Liangxian's Family Book of One Hundred Peonies"
A year of spring beauty has been destroyed , more looking for Yao, Huang, Wei and Zi.——Fan Chengda's "Re-Fu Jian Yang Zheng"
Lotus: Midnight Wu Song
Li Bai
Jinghu Three hundred miles away, there are lotus blossoms.
In May, Xishi is harvested, and people look at it as if it is narrow.
He returned to the boat without waiting for the moon, and returned to the Yue Wang family.
Send Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn
Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Planted by Cao Changpenchi, the seventh brother of Fenghe Qian.
Han Yu
He turned over the rivers and rivers and was here in this life.
When the wild rice leaves grow long and the fragrant roots recover, who will migrate?
The dew and the culvert are both fresh and green, leaning against each other in the wind.
But as long as the owner knows, who can say that the pot is full.
Lotus Picking Song
Li Bai
Next to the Ruoye River, a girl picking lotuses laughs and picks lotus flowers while listening to people's words.
The sun shines on the new makeup, the water bottom is bright, and the wind carries the fragrance in the air.
Whose family is wandering Yelang on the shore?
Purple pigs hiss and the flowers fall away, and the wind blows the wind and breaks the heart.
Wu Qi Qu
Zhang Ji
The palace in the west mountain is full of tides, and the palace crows sing the dogwood branches at dawn.
Wu Ji sang a lotus-picking song by herself, and the king stayed in the boat last night.
Jiangnan
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and there are fields of lotus leaves.
The fish plays among the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east,
The fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north.
Wang Changling of the Lotus Picking Song
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming to both sides of the face.
You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.
A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart.
The lotus flowers are clear. The stone waves
The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and they stick to the waves without hindering the movement of the painting boat;
When the wind blows in April and May, it can also Covering the waist of a beautiful woman.
Qingyang Ferry Jin·Yuefu
The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with red.
There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
Ode to Lotus by Shen Yue of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties
The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house.
The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
The Song of Picking Lotuses, Xiao Gang, Liang, Southern Dynasties
The evening sun shines on the sky, and picking lotus bears the evening light.
The wind blows and it becomes difficult to cross the lake, but the lotuses are many and not yet scarce.
The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly.
The lotus silk wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut holds the clothes far away.
Lotus Picking Song Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming to both sides of the face.
You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.
Quchiqi Lu Zhaolin, Tang Dynasty
The floating incense surrounds the curved bank, and the round shadow covers the Huachi.
I am often afraid that the autumn wind will come early and I will not know how it will drift.
If you break the lotus, you will get a gift. Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
Walking in the river and playing in the autumn water, I love the fresh red lotus.
Climb the lotus and play with the beads, but the ripples will not be round.
The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.
There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair.
The Song of Picking Lotus by Li Kangcheng of the Tang Dynasty
Going to pick lotus, the moon is gone and the spring is dawning on the river. Thin green sleeves and red sleeves are in the middle of the water, and green lotus and lotus seeds are mixed with fragrant clothes. When the clouds rise and the wind rises, the road back is long. The road back is long, but it will take a long time. Everyone returns to the boat and waves their hands.
Ode to Dew Drops by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the sky on a clear night.
On the jade plate in the future, you may not know the circle until you know it.
Pond Pond by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
Mo Dao Poon Pond could not be built, and the lotus root shoots had already been planted.
From now on, Mr. Yu must remember to come and listen to the rustle of leaves.
The light in the pool and the shadows in the sky are green, and you only add a few bottles of water when you hit the shore.
Let’s wait until the bright moon goes out at night and try to see how many stars there are in the sky.
Chongtai Lotus by Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty
The green lotus curls up in the cool breeze at dawn, and the red calyx blooms with lingering purple flowers.
The two Han and Gao women competed with each other for smiling faces, while the two concubines at Xiangpu looked sad at the same time.
New Lotus by Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty
Eighty-nine leaves in the field, scattered green at the beginning of the pond.
The tender blue water is flat, and the round shade has covered the fish.
The duckweeds cannot cover the ground, and the weak waterweeds are still sparse.
Half at the bottom of the spring wave, my heart is not yet relaxed.
Giving Lotus Flowers by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust.
There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed freely.
This flower and this leaf grow in harmony with each other, the green becomes less red and the sadness fades.
Lian Tang. Wen Tingyun
The green pond is connected to the stars, and the orchids are rolling into the white duckweed.
It should be the socks on the Luo Shen wave, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.
Lotus Leaf by Tang Zhenggu
The water splashing in the boat is different and green, leaning against the sill, the wind shakes the handle and fragrant.
Thank you to the people of Huansha for staying intact and keeping the mandarin ducks covered in the rain.
Lotus Leaf Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty
The wind blows on the surface of the pond, and the leaves are exposed between the waves.
Who spreads a green cover on the water, but wears red makeup and sings about picking lotuses.
Lotus leaves Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The fields resist the rising sun, and they lie down in the spring water year after year;
The lotus leaves are spread out in disorder, and the fish roe is reported when they are moved frequently.
Lotus by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Looking at the green cover with red makeup, I didn’t realize that there was a night of frost by the lake.
Quan Tianji went to the brocade, and taught the horse training to write the autumn scenery.
Dream Walking Among Lotus Flowers by Lu You, Song Dynasty
The sky is boundless and the road is vast, and I always write about the moon king Feng Lu Lang.
I only use a thousand bottles as my monthly salary because I dislike the smell of copper and the fragrance of flowers.
Rading on the Yue River two days after the beginning of autumn Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty
The west wind has just entered the creek and the sails are spinning in light blue ripples.
When I walked to Naohua, there was no water, and I was intoxicated with red lotus and white lotus.
Sent off to Linzi Fang Song and Yang Wanli after leaving Jingci Temple
After all, in June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that of the four seasons;
The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, The lotus flowers are particularly red in the sun.
Red and White Lotus Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli
Red and white lotus bloom in *** pond, both colors are equally fragrant.
Just like the three thousand women in the Han Dynasty, half with heavy makeup and half with light makeup.
At a few o'clock, the rain of lotus leaves comes, and the dusk fragrance spreads across the small river and sky.
Autumn Lotus Ming. Wen Zhengming
In September, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are off, and the hibiscus is lingering in Zhongzhou.
The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness.
The golden palace is as cold as jade washed by dew, and the wind blows in the autumn of the city.
It is useless to look at each other in old age, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond.
The title of the lotus on the door is Ming Dynasty. Cao Nai
The jade well hibiscus has red pink cheeks, who moved it to the middle of the moon and planted it.
Gao Xuan suddenly looked at the pictures and suspected that Zhao Yang was seeing something in the mirror.
"Jiangnan"
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves. Among the fish and lotus leaves, the fish and lotus leaves are to the east, the fish and lotus leaves are to the west, the fish and lotus leaves are to the south, and the fish and lotus leaves are to the north.
"Dawn comes out to send Jingci to Lin Zifang" Yang Wanli
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Hibiscus: When the pavilion is drinking wine, hibiscus blooms on all sides. ——"Lake Pavilion" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The hibiscus was born on the Qiu River, and it does not complain to the east wind.
The hibiscus was born on the Qiu River and does not complain to the east wind. Hibiscus: Another name for lotus. Dongfeng: spring breeze. ——Gao Chan of the Tang Dynasty, "The Minister of Shang Shang"
It is not called Shushuang, but it seems to be the most suitable frost
The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus has fallen. Clothes. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Residence in the Mountains"
Don't be afraid of nothing to worry about in autumn, all the water lotuses are in bloom
The hibiscus flowers are at the end of the wood, and the calyxes are red in the mountains. There is no one in the stream. They open and close one after another. ——"Xinyiwu" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The green mountains are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful, and the peaks are bright and luminous at night. Before reaching the clear pond, the red lotus leaves came out of the room together. The sun is divided into double pedicle shadows, and the wind combines with the rain and the fragrance of flowers. The fish is frightened by the broken lotus, and the turtle is hindered by the lotus growth. The clouds and rain flow are light and moist, and the vegetation is hidden and auspicious. I just sing songs across the river, but who can see that I am wearing clothes?
Wade across the river to pick hibiscus, and there are many fragrant grasses in the orchids. Who do you want to pick up and leave behind? What you think about is far away. I still look back at my old hometown, the long road is long and vast. We are of the same mind and separated, and we end up in sorrow.
The round flower has a curled stem and half-centred leaves. The shadow is half shining, and butterflies are lingering in the fragrance. I am happy to follow the dew point of the jade, not to be urged by the autumn wind.
Pick hibiscus flowers, not hibiscus leaves.
The poem "Hibiscus" by Wang Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, goes: "The hibiscus flowers are blooming in the mountains, with red calyxes in the mountains. The houses are closed and there is no one, and they bloom and fall one after another."
Su Shi The poem said: "Thousands of forests are swept away with yellow, only hibiscus is fragrant alone. It is called frost-repelling, but it is not called frost, but if you think about it carefully, it is the most suitable frost.
Pick hibiscus flowers, not hibiscus leaves. Will I asked my husband, what is the color of my concubine?
Plum blossoms:
Ancient plum blossoms
Song Dynasty Xiao Dezao
The concubine Xiang is standing on the back of a frozen dragon in danger. The cold sea moon hangs on the coral branches. It is shocking and charming, but only Xiaohan knows the broken soul.
Song Dynasty Zhang Daoqia
A bottle of spring in cold water. There are several branches, and the fragrance does not fade away. No one can see the slanting bamboo bottom.
Red plums
Su Dongpo
Every year, the red plum blossoms bloom on the banks of the river. Cherish the affectionate Guan Yiling, and send the spring plum blossoms straight and forward.
Liu Zongyuan
The early plum blossoms bloom on the tall trees, reflecting the blue sky. .
Newly planted plum blossoms
Bai Juyi
Seven newly planted plum blossoms are planted by the pond. Don’t be afraid of the peach and plum blossoms in Changzhou this year. I wish you could open it.
Mo Mei
Zhao Bingwen
The painter doesn’t paint the face, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight. Xia Fu has always cared for jade figures.
White Plum Blossoms
Yuan Wangmian
Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest, it is not like the fragrance of peaches and plums mixed with fragrance all night long.
Ink Plum Blossoms
Yuan Wangmian
The trees beside my inkstone washing pond are blooming with faint ink marks. Color, only the pure air fills the universe.
Plum blossoms
Yuan·Wang Mian
The east wind blows away the snow in March, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as water. Although no one can see it, countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge
Appreciating red plum blossoms at the beginning of spring
Yuan·Yuanhuai
Last night the east wind turned, and the road was full of flowers. The snow on the willows has just disappeared. At dawn, a tree is like a cluster of apricots, which blooms across the small bridge to the isolated village.
It should be that the color is too thin to help the flowers and leaves. Winning the championship among the flowers.
Yuan·Duan Keji
The immortal Gushe, with his ice-skinned skin, accompanied me to the West Lake several times in the past. The spring breeze changes, and the standard is no longer the same.
West Lake Plum Blossoms
Yuan·Feng Zizhen
The jade forest beside Su Laodi is a close friend. Let the peaches and plums compete for pleasure, but it is not easy for prosperity.
Mandarin duck plums
Yuan·Feng Zizhen
It is more suitable to have two flowers on the same stem. The shadow is next to the cold pond. I only worry that the corners of the painting are blown away, and the shadows fly apart, which is the most damaging thing.
Painting with Ink Plum Blossoms
Tao Zongyi of the Yuan Dynasty
A scholar's family lives in the lonely mountain under the bright moon, and jade slants across the lake in the cold light. It seems that the seals are placed vertically and horizontally, and the iron coils are formed into flowers.
In the middle of Yangshan Road
Yuan·Shi Shanzhu
After the rain, spring streams compete for distribution, and wild pheasants fly over the ancient tombs. Seeing that someone lives in Shenwu, the plum blossoms surround the house and the door cannot be opened.
Spring Festival Gala
Yuan·Fanghui
The fragrant grass is not deep, and the clear and mild weather moistens the garden. Where the light rain begins to clear up, there are a number of green plum trees standing in the shade.
Winter Poems
Yuan·Guo Yu
The clear sun is scattered in the sparse forest and the crows are singing, and the high pavilion is covered by red curtains. Why do you want to ask the king and his grandson whether they have returned? The jade plum blooms to Beizhihua.
Remember Wutang Fu
Ming Xia Wanchun
When the flowers bloom, I remember the plum blossoms in my hometown, and the snow covers the cold mountain paths and prevents them from blooming. The bright moon and the worried heart are similar, and they are like a shadow waiting for others to come.
Inscribed on Plum Blossoms
Xu Wei of Ming Dynasty
I have never seen a plum blossom chart, so I can easily pick it up from Youshen. If you don’t believe it, just look at the millions of trees. The east wind blows and they become spring.
Wang Yuanzhang painted plum blossoms on fallen branches
Xu Wei of Ming Dynasty
The solitary and graceful appearance overwhelms the vulgar posture, and it is difficult to reproduce the branches that are brushing against the clouds. Everything has always been too high-class, no wonder the plum blossoms are hanging to the ground.
Ming Dynasty·Tang Yin
Painting
The snow is falling on the river and the village is freezing, and the gardens are full of jade. I need to sell some wine to clear the air. There are also sparse plum blossoms for visitors to see.
Early Spring
Ming Dynasty·Chen Jiru
The spring breeze is weak and the wicker branches are slanting, and the new grass is just a touch of sand. I want to borrow a hoe from my master to sweep away the remaining snow and plant plum blossoms.
Huizong of the Song Dynasty painted half-open plum blossoms
Ming Dynasty Zhao Youtong
During the early days of the imperial dynasty, he painted plum blossoms with half-open stamens. After the melancholy spring in Bian Palace, a branch wandered to the south of the Yangtze River.
Painting Plum Blossoms
Ming Dynasty·Fang Xiaoru
The light snow has just begun to disappear and the moon is half over the pond, and two or three branches can be seen in the distance by the fence. The fragrance spreads to the heart of heaven, without telling the ordinary grass and trees.
Painting Plum Blossoms
Ming Dynasty·Chen Daofu
The fragrance of plum blossoms in the fields outside the bamboo fence brings the snow to the drunken countryside. The paper sleeps alone in the spring, and the busy carriage and horse laugh at the busy people.
Painting Plum Blossoms
Ming Dynasty·Chen Daofu
The plum blossoms are so proud that they occupy all the flowers. After the snow, I am busy chasing after them. Break off a bamboo stick and hang it, and you will be scented along the way when you return.
Plum blossoms fall
Ming Xue Xuan
Double plum trees outside the eaves, the wind blew last night in front of the court. I don't know where the flute came from, and I heard a hit sound.
Early plum blossoms
Ming·Tongrun
Thousands of trees are cold and colorless, but the flowers are unique to the southern branches. Where the fragrance smells flowing, the shadows fall on wild people's homes.
Ding Maoxinzheng wrote plum blossoms on the third day of the new year
Ming Li Rihua
The pink ribs in the sandalwood mouth are full of smiles, and the spring breeze blows them into happiness. The drinker was so excited that poems poured down from the sky.
Album of poems with paintings and paintings
Puhe of the Qing Dynasty
If you have nothing to do, don’t look for plum blossoms, and you will come back when you find them. The snow is deep but still shallow in spring, half of it is blooming at home.
After Snow in the Mountains
Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty
When I open the door in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is bright, the clouds are pale, and the sun is cold. The eaves stream is not dripping with plum blossom jelly, a kind of loneliness that is not leisurely.
Painting Plum Blossoms
Qing Dynasty·Jin Nong
The older the old plum blossoms become, the more energetic they become, as if there were people in Shuidian Mountain Tower. It's so clear that it's very cold, as if I knew the bright moon was my predecessor.
Inscribed on Tang Jie Yuan Xiaojing
Qing Dynasty·Yun Shouping
After the snow, the gentle breeze enters the green Wei, and the cold air of Huaxi puts on the spring clothes. Crossing the south bank of the bridge in search of spring, walking on plum blossoms and bringing the moon back home.
Inscribed on Plum Blossoms
Wang Shishen of the Qing Dynasty
Plant one or two rows of plum blossoms in the small courtyard, and paint empty spaces with sparse shadows on the clothes. The ice melts into snow and the moon adds whiteness, and the east wind brings fragrance every day.
Bamboo: Countless spring bamboo shoots are growing all over the forest, and the firewood gate is closely shielded from passers-by. - "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo is half covered with bamboo shoots, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. ―Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Ode to Bamboo"
It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo. ―Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Yu Qianseng Luyun Pavilion"
Thousands of poles of good bamboo are green , a spoonful of water from the new spring. - Lu You of the Song Dynasty
The origin of the strength of bamboo lacks Xiangtong, and although the painter is skillful, it is difficult to work. - "Wind Bamboo" by Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty
Details The leaves have sparse knots; they cannot be crushed by snow or broken by the wind. - Qing Dynasty. Zheng Banqiao's "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures"
After the rain, the dragon and the sun grow, and before the wind, the phoenix tail shakes; the heart is weak and the roots are weak. It is solid, pointing to the sun and fixing the sky. ——Dai Xi, Qing Dynasty, "Inscription on Bamboo"
When the moon rises in the deep mountains, the beautiful green bamboos will double their appearance. ——Wang Mulan, "Outside Mountain Bamboo", Qing Dynasty "Moon"
In the bamboo and tiled houses on the empty mountain, there are still swallows flying in. - "Two Wonders in the Yang Road" by Fan Chengdaheng of the Song Dynasty
The bamboo forest at the stern covers the county and city, and the old friends are still standing on their own in the sand. .——Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty "Farewell to the Hejiang River and send it to the princes of Yang Shangqing"
The moss and bamboo are good, and there is no settlement in Pingpeng.——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to Wu Gorge and give it as a gift" Forty acres of orchard in Xiangxi, Nanqing's brother"
The alder forest blocks the sun and wind, the leaves are blocked by the sun, and the bamboos and smoke drop the tops. - "Tangcheng" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Green The bamboo is half in the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. - "Bamboo" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
This is the hometown of bamboo, and the valley is full of spring bamboo shoots. - "Poem of Eating Bamboo Shoots" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
I particularly love this gentleman. He scratches the sky, and when the time comes, I am especially happy to have a virtuous master. - Pu Songling's "Zhuli" in the Qing Dynasty
There are often eight delicacies among the guests, as high as the mountains. The fragrance of bamboo shoots in the wild.——Wu Changshuo of the Qing Dynasty, "Ode to Bamboo"
Stand firmly on the green hills and never let go, the roots are still in the broken rocks.——Zheng Banqiao, "Bamboo and Stone" of the Qing Dynasty
Qing Lan The ancestor of the king of Asia, the green and tall branches recall Cai Yong. "Long Bamboo" by Chen Tao of the Tang Dynasty
There is no need to report peace, the high festival and clear breeze have been seen. "Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Write a thin bamboo stick and use it as a fishing pole on the river in the autumn wind. Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty "I told you to return home, and I painted bamboo to say goodbye to the gentlemen and people of Weixian County"
Ask about the bamboo chopsticks diligently, and you will taste the joys and sorrows first. - Ming Dynasty "Bamboo Ode" by Chen Lianggui
(Just pick one, I can only help you so far.)