Chastity obstacle song, green leaf cream.
The dragon shadow is separated by the wind, and the phoenix is obtained by the pond.
Ran Ran solitary bamboo, Gentai Mountain.
-Chinese poetry.
Li Bai in Cilao Bamboo Pond
The bamboo forest is full of rocks, and the smoke reflects Dao Jiang.
The emerald color is deep, and the virtual vocal cords are cold early.
Long Ge has never heard of it, so you should play it well.
Don't learn from cattail, always protect yourself.
Bamboo can be regarded as a flute when painting old mountains with porcelain.
The hotels in Yan Zheng are full of praise for Zhu Tang Du Fu.
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle.
The rain washes gently and the wind blows gently.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
Zhu Tang Li he
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.
Topic hsinchu tangdumu
A few stems are beautiful and jade-colored, and smoke at dusk.
The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.
Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get eight curtain clouds.
If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
Liu Tang Yuxi Tingchu
Dew wash lead powder, wind shake sapphire branches.
Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.
Reward people for playing bamboo and Tang Xuetao after rain.
When it rains in the south, it looks like snow and frost.
All kinds of people are also in the fog, and they can be self-sustaining with humility.
Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early.
You can enjoy it when you are old, and you are young and energetic.
Zhu Wang Tang Wei
Leaning alone in the dense bamboo forest, playing the piano and whistling alone.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.