Plum Blossom Poems of the Past Dynasties
Gift to Fan Ye
Lu Kai, Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty
When the plum blossoms were broken, they were sent to the people of Longtou. Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a spring branch.
Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden
Lin Hejing Tang Dynasty
All the flowers are swaying and the beauty is alone, occupying the small garden.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the white butterfly is like a knowing soul.
Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, but we don’t need to be good at sealing gold bottles.
Plum blossoms
Wang Anshi
There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I don't know that there is no snow in the distance, but there is a secret fragrance coming.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a plum blossom poem
Lu You
I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and the snow piles were all over the four mountains. How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2)
The branches in the deep valley can reach the north, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when the ice and snow accumulate?
Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 3)
The wind blows louder when the snow blows, but the integrity of the flowers is the strongest. When time passes, it will drift away, and I will beg for mercy from Mr. Dong even more shamefully.
Early Plum Blossoms
Southern Dynasty·Xie Xie
Welcome spring so it blooms early, and you don’t mind the cold alone. Afraid of falling flowers, no one cares to look at them.
Jiangmei
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The plum blossoms are broken in the front, and there are more plum blossoms in the later years. I know that spring is good, but what is the worst thing to worry about?
The snow and trees are of the same color, and the river breeze also waves. The hometown cannot be seen, Wuxiu is gloomy and craggy.
Early Plum Blossoms
Tang·Qiji
Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary roots are warm and alone grow back. In the deep snow in the former village, a branch bloomed last night.
The wind carries the delicate fragrance, and the birds take a peek at the beauty. Next year, as expected, Yingchun Terrace will be released first.
Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
Miscellaneous Poems
You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown. Leaning in front of the window tomorrow, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet?
Miscellaneous chants
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
I have seen the winter plum blossoms and heard the singing of birds again. My heart is focused on the spring grass, and I am afraid of the growth on the jade steps.
Recalling Plum Blossoms
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Stand at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers.
Plum on the River
Wang Shi of the Tang Dynasty
Suddenly I saw a cold plum tree with flowers blooming on the Han River. I don’t know that spring is coming early, so I suspect it’s a bead maker.
Ting Mei Yong Sends Someone
Tang Dynasty·Liu Yuxi
Early flowers often suffer from cold, and complex fruits are often bitter and sour. Why is it that on a spring day, you are sitting in the dark mood?
Yao Tao smiled steadily, and the wandering prostitute was willing to look back! When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste.
Plum Blossoms
Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty
The calyx contains snow for the first time, so it is difficult to draw it alone. There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.
Hengdi and Chouting, oblique skills depend on the disease. The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy.
Plum Blossoms
Yu Xin of the Tang Dynasty
On the half of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in bloom. If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow.
The trees are moving, the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold. If I had known I couldn't find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes.
Looking for plum blossoms in the snow
Xiao Gang of the Tang Dynasty
I was surprised that the plum blossoms were late, and I came to see them in the snow. The lower branches are visible at low levels, but the upper branches are far away and difficult to see.
Both are ashamed to show their wrists, and give in to each other because their waists are weak. You should also cut and pick the beard, and learn two or three techniques.
Plum Blossoms
Tang·Jiang Weihan
There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall, and today I suddenly saw several flowers blooming. Several doors are closed, how can one get in the spring scenery?
Plum blossoms
Song Dynasty·Chen Liang
The jade is sparse and thin, and the small calyx is a little pearly. One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers bloom later.
If you want to convey the message of spring, don’t be afraid of being buried in snow. The jade flute should be played three times, Dong Junzheng advocated.
Winter miscellany
Song Dynasty·Zhang Lei
The body of the empty mountain is about to grow old, but the old age will come again. The willows are sad every year, and the plum blossoms are everywhere sad.
Picking newly planted plums from green vegetables
Bai Juyi
Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pond, and I will check them when they are in bloom. Don't be afraid of the peach and plum envy of Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
Mo Mei
Zhao Bingwen
The painter does not paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight. It's impossible not to know each other when we meet. Xia Fu has always cared for beautiful women.
Remembering the Plum Blossoms
Yuan·Duan Keji
The Gushe Immortal, with his skin of ice and snow, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past. Don't forget that the spring breeze has changed several times, and the standard is now gone.
West Lake Plum Blossoms
Yuan·Feng Zizhen
There is a jade forest beside Su Laodi, and Liuqiao Fengyue is a close friend. Let others compete for the peaches and plums, and do not care about prosperity.
Mandarin Duck Plum
Yuan·Feng Zizhen
The flowers are in double pedicles, so it is suitable to be photographed near the cold pond. I only worry that the corners of the painting will be blown away, and the shadows will fly apart, which is the most damaging thing.
Painting with Ink Plum Blossoms
Yuan Dynasty·Tao Zongyi
The bright moon shines over the lonely mountain in a scholar’s ??house, the cold light of the lake soaks the jade horizontally. 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 the share, 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 Miscellany
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 Ci
Yuan·Guo Yu
The clear sun is scattered in the sparse forest and the crows are singing, and the high pavilion is covered with red curtains. Why do you want to ask the king and his grandson whether they have returned? The jade plum blooms to the northern branches.
Remember the poem in Wutang
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
Ming Dynasty Xu Wei
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 thousands of trees. The east wind blows and they become spring.
Wang Yuanzhang painted plum blossoms on fallen branches
Ming dynasty Xu Wei
The solitary and fragrant beauty overwhelms the vulgar posture, and it is difficult to reproduce the plum blossom branches. 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 flowers. 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, 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 a half-open plum blossom
Ming Dynasty Zhao Youtong
In the early imperial dynasty, when he was drinking heavily, he painted a plum blossom 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 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 there will be a fragrance on your way home.
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 sounded, and a hit sounded.
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.
Inscribed on Plum Blossoms
Wang Shishen of the Qing Dynasty
One or two rows of plum blossoms were planted in the small courtyard, and the paintings were empty and sparse with shadows covering the clothes. The ice melts into snow and the moon adds whiteness, and the east wind brings fragrance every day.
Early Plum Blossoms
Qing Dynasty Ning Tiaoyuan
The bright purples and reds are shameful, and the spirit can be seen only at the end of the road. Deep in the mountains and rivers, under the blue cliffs, spring blooms every time.
Withered plums
Qing Dynasty·Wu Qi
Strange fragrance and different colors are blooming in the forest, and it has suddenly become popular in the past hundred years. Get rid of all the essence, leaving only the bones for people to see.
Inscription on Plum Blossoms
Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty
The plum blossoms have not sprouted on this day, and the rotating universe belongs to the painter. The spring breeze is lingering at the bottom of the pen, and the flowers always bloom when painted here and there.
Inscription on Plum Blossoms
Li Fangying of the Qing Dynasty
The ink marks on the paper are new, and the plum blossoms are most attractive at certain points. I hope that the wind will blow far away, and every door and lane will become spring.
Plum Blossom Poems
Qing Dynasty·Yu Yue Neizi
I can withstand the snow and frost in the world, and the flowers on their heads are fragrant first. Qingfeng has its own immortal bones, and it is better to go to Yutang for coolness.
He Neizi's Plum Blossom Poems
Qing Dynasty·Yu Yue
There is frost in the dust-free courtyard at night, and it is not the usual fragrance when I see it. In the cold night, I dream of Luofu together, and I am absolutely better than Dongpo in the snow hall.
Exploring Plum Blossoms in the Yuan Dynasty Tomb in the Rain
Qing·Song Dynasty Nao
Exploring Plum Blossoms in the Rain and Surviving the Rain, the Stones Clanging and the Staff Making Sound. The clouds, shadows, and flowers flicker, and the pines, waves, and rocks are noisy with each other.
The rhyme is suitable for walking on a leisurely Zen couch, and walking in a quiet and loving garden. Looking across the vast sea of ??fragrant snow, my mountainside is a good place to write.
Falling plum blossoms
Qing·Lüran
The gentle breeze and raindrop moss pattern can smell the lingering fragrance in silence. The forest is covered with snow, and the top of the mountain is covered with clouds.
There is no need to blow across the rivers and rivers, but the most precious thing is the empty branches and the cold evening. Looking back at the road down Gushan Mountain, there are many frost birds and white butterflies.
Plum Blossom Poetry
Gao Qi
The qiongzhi can only be found in Yaotai, but who can plant them everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. The noble man lies in the snow-covered mountains, and the beauties come under the moonlit forest.
In the cold, the sparse shadows are scattered on the bamboos, and in the spring, the lingering fragrance is covered by the desert moss. Since I left, there has been no good song, and the east wind has been full of sorrow.
Mei
Wang Qi
The bamboo fenced thatched cottage is willing to be free from the slightest dust intrusion. Just because he misunderstood Lin Hejing, the poet has been talking about it to this day.
The plum blossoms are in full bloom in the Zhenshi Garden
王銊
Sit among the flowers as the sun sets late, and there are thousands and thousands of fragrant snow branches. Since the beginning of spring, there have been no good sentences, but now the staff and quinoa suddenly become poems.
One of "Miscellaneous Poems"
Wang Wei
You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown. Tomorrow, before I go to bed, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed.
First encounter with plum blossoms
Zhuan Lu
The ground in the north of the Yangtze River is not as warm as in the south, and the south of the Yangtze River is easy to break the heart of people from the north. Rouge peach cheek pear pollen, *** as a winter plum makeup.
Ci Yun Zhongyu Early Plum
Huang Tingjian
The cold fragrance is folded without revealing the essence, and there are two or three small sticks leaning against the sun. The deep care and protection of Luo Wei's green leaves has been learned by the Traveling Bee Saint.
November Back Garden Flowers in Bloom Part 2
Cai Xiang
The sun is warm and fragrant, and they have been in full bloom for thousands of times. How can the spring breeze be so sentimental? It goes and comes again with the flowers.
Mo Mei
Zhang Zhen
The waterside village in the deep valley beside the mountain was once sparse with flowers and cut off the soul of the visitor. I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows misty rain and darkens the dusk.
Dark fragrance and sparse shadows
Jiang Kui
In the winter of 1911, I carried the snow to the stone lake. At the end of the month, I taught Jiansuo Sentences and recruited new sounds to compose these two pieces of music. Shihu played with it endlessly and asked the prostitutes to learn it. The syllables were harmonious and euphemistic, so they named it "Dark Fragrance" and "Sparse Shadow".
Secret fragrance
In the old days, the moonlight shone on me several times, and I played the flute beside the plum blossoms. To arouse beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. He Xun is getting older now and has forgotten the spring breeze of poetry. But it is strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold and enters the Yao mat.
The country of Jiang is in complete silence. Sigh and send it to the road far away, the snow is beginning to accumulate at night. Cui Zun is easy to cry, but the red calyx is speechless and remembers each other. I remember once hand in hand, thousands of trees overwhelmed the cold green of the West Lake. There are also pieces and pieces, and they are all blown away. How long will it take to see them?
Sparse shadows
The mossy branches are decorated with jade, and there are small green birds, sleeping together on the branches. We met as guests, at dusk at the corner of the fence, leaning against the bamboos in silence.
Zhaojun is not used to Hu Shayuan, but he secretly recalls Jiangnan and Jiangbei. I want to wear the ring and return on a moonlit night, turning it into this lonely flower.
I still remember the old things in the deep palace. The man was sleeping and flew close to the moth green. Nothing is like the spring breeze, no matter whether it is waxing or waning, it will arrange the golden house as soon as possible.
I just let everyone go with the tide, but I resented and lamented the jade dragon. When I am tired, I look for the fragrance again, and it has entered the small window banner.
Bu Suanzi. Ode to Plum Blossoms
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
I have no intention of fighting for spring, but I will let everyone be jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
Linjiang Fairy Plum
Li Qingzhao
The courtyard is a little deeper, the clouds in the window and the foggy pavilion are late in spring, for whom the beauty is haggard. It’s good to have clear dreams at night, and it should be from Nanzhi.
The jade is thin and the sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful, and the Qiang pipes in the south tower stop blowing. Who knows when the strong fragrance is blown away, but the warm wind will be delayed by the sun, and it will not reach the apricot blossoms.
The plum blossoms bloom in the back pavilion.
Li Qingzhao
The jade is thin and fragrant, the sandalwood is deep and the snow is scattered. I hate that it is too late to explore the plum blossoms this year. Jianglou Chu Pavilion, the water is far between the clouds.
The clear day lasts forever, leaning on the railing and the green curtain rolled low. When a guest arrives, the wine in front of him is full, and the sound of singing is as loud as the water.
The southern branches can be planted, but they need to be pruned frequently. Don’t wait for the west tower to sound Qiang Guan several times.
Gu Yaner
Li Qingzhao
People in the world write poems about plum blossoms, and their writing is very popular. I tried to write an article and found out that the preface was not unreasonable.
Rising up from sleep under the rattan bed and paper tent, I have endless words and wonderful thoughts. The ashes of smoke are broken by the coldness of the jade furnace, and my feelings are like water.
Three sounds of the flute, the heart of the plum blossom is broken, and there is so much love in spring. The gentle wind and rain rustled the ground, urging thousands of tears to fall again.
When the flute player goes to the empty jade tower, who will he lean on with a broken heart? If you break a branch, there will be no one in the world or heaven to whom you can send it.
Yulouchun. Red plums
Li Qingzhao
Are you willing to put the red buds into pieces and explore the southern branches to bloom? I don’t know how long it has been brewing, but I can see that it contains infinite meaning.
The Taoist is haggard under the spring window, dull and damaged, and worried about not leaning on it. Come and have a rest if you want to take a look. It may not be possible tomorrow.
The Fisherman's Proud
Li Qingzhao
It is already known that spring has arrived in the snow, the winter plum blossoms are dotted on the delicate branches, the fragrant face is half-opened and charming, in the court, a beautiful woman Take a shower and wash off your new makeup.
Good fortune may be more intentional, so the moon shines brightly. ***The bounty is respected by the green ants, don't quit being drunk, this flower is not comparable to other flowers.
Plum blossoms lead. Jingxi blocks the snow
Jiang Jie
The white gull asked me when I parked my solitary boat, should I stay in my body or my heart? If your heart stays for a while, why should you frown?
The wind blows and the small curtain lights dance, facing the idle shadows, deserted and clear, recalling old travels. Are the old tours and old tours still there today? Flowers outside the building, Liu Xiazhou.
It’s a dream, but I can’t dream, and the cold water flows empty. The yellow clouds in the desert are soaked through the kapok fur.
No one is as worried as me. It snows tonight and there are plum blossoms, just like me.
Qingpingle
Li Yu
Don't come in the middle of spring, it will touch your eyes and break your heart. The fallen plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full after being brushed.
The news of the arrival of wild geese is unfounded, and the dream of returning home is hard to come by. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive.
Die Lianhua
Ouyang Xiu
The east wind is cold and cold behind the curtain, and the fragrant plum blossoms in the snow indicate that spring is coming early. The branches of the red wax branches are small, and the ribbons are cut with gold knives.
The rotating warm golden furnace smokes algae. The wine enters the horizontal wave, making me sleepy and troubled. The embroidered quilt is sleeping well in the spring, and the curtains are covered with silk curtains without realizing the dawn. Bamboo Inscribed on my friend Liang Tiejun, the chivalrous painter painted bamboo
(Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei
Standing upright in the sky, wavering but still self-possessed.
The spring breeze is often biting and the autumn air is always present.
The messy leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown.
Only the text is interesting and the portrayal is vivid.
Preface to Bamboo Poems
Zhou Fangchun New Year's Day, 1991
I have lived in peace for three and a half years, sitting quietly and reading poems.
Chinese bamboo culture has a history of thousands of years.
The poems are like a tide, and I am unable to read them carefully.
Browsed more than ten thousand volumes and compiled more than ten thousand words.
People who write poems about bamboo in ancient and modern times often learn bamboo style.
Being modest is your nature, and you will be noble throughout your life.
The strong wind does not bend the pole, and the heavy rain makes the skin cleaner.
Ku Department generates clear yin, and severe cold maintains green color.
Bamboo silk leaves a lasting legacy, and bamboo arrows shoot bear scorpions.
Everything for food, clothing, housing, and transportation is a labor of love for you.
The more outstanding the contribution, the more intense the deforestation.
If this wind continues, the bamboo forest will be destroyed.
I compile bamboo poems and dedicate them to readers.
I advise you to cherish bamboo and promote bamboo style.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Yong Bamboo"
Qian Zhangming
The joints are strong, and the taste is unintentional.
After many storms, it is better to break than to bend.
It is still green all year round, not competing with the crowds of flowers.
Looking up at the sky
In an obscure place, it is so desolate and high-spirited.
Be brave enough to sacrifice one's life, willing to sacrifice one's life without complaint.
The pavilions and courtyard pillars, and the curtains of the Madidi Cave fade into the sky.
How can we benefit sooner or later?
Don’t worry about the success you have achieved, your scales and claws will be all over the world.
I was born not to do anything for myself, but to devote myself to it.
Qilu·Reply to a Friend
Mao Zedong 1961
White clouds are flying on Jiuyi Mountain, and the emperor's son is riding the wind under the green sky.
A branch of mottled bamboo sheds a thousand tears, and a branch of red clouds sheds hundreds of thousands of flowers.
The waves in Dongting are surging with snow, and the people of Changdao are singing poems.
The dream I want to have is very small, and the country of Furong is full of sunshine.
Seeing the bamboo outside the window when I was ill
Dong Biwu March 4, 1952
The bamboo leaves are green and refuse to turn yellow, and the branches are beautiful and can withstand severe frost.
In the spring breeze of Zhaosu, even the tips of bamboo shoots are being unearthed.
Inscription on Bamboo
Ye Jianying, 1963
The colored pen and the clouds are full of thoughts, humility and integrity are my teacher;
Life is precious With a strong heart, you can withstand difficult trials.
Be equal to the sky.
Bamboo
(Poetry on Painting)
Deng Tuo
The bamboos in front of the steps are old and green, but they like to grow thousands of poles year after year.
The most important thing is to be open-minded and diligent, and to endure the wind and rain for a long time without knowing the cold. < /p>
Shocking the first peak of Kunlun.
Thousands of troops and thousands of horses are roaring; the sea comes out of the mountains.
The bamboos are green and the plum blossoms are red, moving to the west and the east.
Strive for the last five minutes to enjoy the leisure and laughter of hundreds of grasses and flowers.
Let’s wait for the third winter.
Preface to "Xiao Xiang Bamboo Poetry"
Xiong Wenyu April 1991
Chinese bamboo culture lasts for five thousand years.
Bamboo is connected everywhere for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Poetry, calligraphy and painting scrolls, including bamboo chapters.
How many elegant people express their love in the quiet world.
The Six Gentlemen of Zhuxi and the Seven Great Sages of Bamboo Forest.
Dongpo has three unique features, and Banqiao is even more advanced.
Be upright and upright, open-minded and impartial.
The lush and whirling leaves will not wither through the winter.
The wind makes you more free and unrestrained, and the bright joints make you tougher.
The group has inherited the bamboo style and has been studying bamboo for decades.
Collected poems and paintings in his spare time, and compiled more than ten thousand words.
Promote bamboo culture and people from all over the world look up to it.
I also love bamboo, and we are destined to meet each other.
Let’s talk about counting words and use electric bamboo poems.
Ode to Bamboo
Song Dynasty·Wen Tong
(I wrote this poem because I suddenly remembered the bamboo cultivation in my hometown)
The bamboo cultivation in my hometown goes around the east The stream accounts for 10,000 branches soaked in water and sand.
I have not been able to get a break from my career as an official, so this gentleman should be blamed for his late return.
Excerpted from "132 Chinese Painters"
Xiao Jing on the Spring River
Song Dynasty Huichong
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, The water in the spring river is warm and the duck is a prophet.
The ground is full of wilting wormwood and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
Bamboo shoots
Wang Yuanzhi of the Song Dynasty
Searching for miles alone in the spring border. The rhinoceros and brocade are bursting into chaos.
Tian Wen died and his friends dispersed. Throw three tortoiseshell hairpins.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Things"
Thank Liu Zhongxing for benefiting the bamboo shoots
Song Dynasty Zhu Zi
Who sent the new bamboo shoots in the cold forest? When I opened the dowry, I was delighted to see the white flowers.
I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord eating meat.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Things"
Bamboo
Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty
The windy branches blow high on Qiongjie, and the wind flows to me I forgot to return home.
The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers appear and the clothes are full of guests.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Things"
Tingzhu
Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty
Occasionally from the mountain monastery, moved to Bianji plant.
The good wind blows all day long, and the ghostly birds sometimes come.
The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass.
The south window sounds like wind and rain.
Bamboo
Tang·Zhenggu
It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind.
Moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed up and invaded the front peak.
The moss that invades the steps breaks and spring buds burst out, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong.
The rogue apricot blossoms are full of emotions, and they are well compatible with the green branches.
Bamboo
Tang Wei Style
Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade.
The dew is quiet and smoky green.
It is better to change than to seize the festival, and to restrain one's sincerity.
Weiqu has many species, but the Wang family does not appreciate it.
The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix.
I only worry about the sound of parting, looking back and dancing at the speed of the formation.
Excerpted from "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign Issues 21-30"
Looking for Mianzhu from Wei Xuchu
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Hua When Xuan Aai arrived in his year, Mianzhu was high in the county.
There is no such thing in front of the house on the river. Fortunately, it is green and caressed by the waves.
Post a question about Jiangwai Thatched Cottage
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
I am wild by nature, and my elegance wants to escape nature.
He loves wine and wind bamboo, and he must live in the forest and spring for divination.
Two wonders in Hengyang Road
Song Dynasty Fan Chengda
Black boils break through the fence, and colorful pigs burst out of the house.
There are still swallows flying in the bamboo and tile houses on the empty mountain.
Several miles away from the Hejiang River, I sent it to the princes of Yang Shangqing
Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
I was satisfied when I was about to say goodbye, but I was speechless and shed tears.
The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, and the old people are still standing on their own in Shatou.
I will leave Wu Gorge and give 40 acres of orchard to Xiangxi brother Nanqing
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The moss and bamboo are good, and there is no settlement in Pingpeng.
The eldest son traveled far away, and his hometown was separated from Linlu.
Tangcheng
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The back of Guotang is shaded by white grass, and the green river road overlooks the green suburbs.
The leaves of the alder forest block the sun and wind, and the bamboos and smoke drop on their tips.
Bamboo
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall.
The color invades the book at night, and it is hidden in the wine.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
But if there is no cutting, you will see Fuyun Chang.
Poetry on Eating Bamboo Shoots
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi
This is a bamboo village, and the valley is full of spring bamboo shoots;
The mountain man folds the bamboo shoots, Come to the morning market.
Zhuli
Qing Dynasty·Pu Songling
You love this gentleman so much that he scratches his fingers in the sky.
When Zi You comes, you love him so much. Happy to have a wise master.
Excerpted from "Liao Zhai Poems"
Ode to Bamboo
Wu Changshuo of the Qing Dynasty
There are often eight delicacies among the guests, even in the mountains and wild fields Fragrant bamboo shoots.
After sending Yuandang, I will feel melancholy alone. When will I go back to see the new bamboo?
Bamboo and Stone
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Stand firmly on the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks;
Stand strong despite repeated hardships Jin, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.
Chang Bamboo
Tang Dynasty·Chen Tao
The blue and green brooms are the ancestors of the emperor, and the green and high branches recall Cai Yong.
Long listening to the windy and rainy night in South Garden, I am afraid that the scales and armor will grow like a dragon.
Bamboo and Stone
Qing Dynasty·Zheng Banqiao
Light smoke and ancient ink criss-cross, writing half of this gentleman,
No need to report safety, high integrity Qingfeng has seen.
I tell you to return home and draw bamboos to say goodbye to the gentlemen and people of Wei County
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Throw away the black gauze and refuse to be an official, the bag is rustling and the sleeves are cold;
Write a thin bamboo and use it as a fishing rod on the river in the autumn wind.
Ode to Bamboo
Ming Dynasty·Chen Lianggui
If you ask carefully about bamboo chopsticks, you will taste the sweetness and bitterness first;
It tastes good to others, but you are empty Come and go.
Excerpted from "Health News" 1989.7.1
Ode to Bamboo
Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian
Bamboo shoots only produce yellow horns and fern buds Young children's boxing.
Try to find wild vegetables and cook fragrant rice, it is February in the south of the Yangtze River.
Ode to Bamboo
Song Dynasty·Wen Tong
(I wrote this poem because I suddenly remembered the bamboo cultivation in my hometown)
The bamboo cultivation in my hometown goes around the east The stream accounts for 10,000 branches soaked in water and sand.
I have not been able to get a break from my career as an official, so this gentleman should be blamed for his late return.
Excerpted from "132 Chinese Painters"
Xiao Jing on the Spring River
Song Dynasty Huichong
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, The water in the spring river is warm and the duck is a prophet.
The ground is full of wilting wormwood and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
Bamboo shoots
Wang Yuanzhi of the Song Dynasty
Searching for miles alone in the spring border. The rhinoceros and brocade are bursting into chaos.
Tian Wen died and his friends dispersed. Throw three tortoiseshell hairpins.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Things"
Thank Liu Zhongxing for benefiting the bamboo shoots
Zhu Zi of the Song Dynasty
Who sent the new bamboo shoots in the cold forest? When I opened the dowry, I was delighted to see the white flowers.
I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord eating meat.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Things"
Bamboo
Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty
The windy branches blow high on Qiongjie, and the wind flows to me I forgot to return home.
The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers appear and the clothes are full of guests.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Things"
Tingzhu
Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty
Occasionally from the mountain monastery, moved to Bianji plant.
The good wind blows all day long, and the ghostly birds sometimes come.
The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass.
The south window sounds like wind and rain.
Bamboo
Tang·Zhenggu
It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind.
Moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed up and invaded the front peak.
The moss that invades the steps breaks and spring buds burst out, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong.
The rogue apricot blossoms are full of emotions, and they are well compatible with the green branches.
Bamboo
Tang Wei Style
Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade.
The dew is quiet and smoky green.
It is better to change than to seize the festival, and to restrain one's sincerity.
Weiqu has many species, but the Wang family does not appreciate it.
The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix.
I only worry about the sound of parting, looking back and dancing at the speed of the formation.
Excerpted from "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign Issues 21-30"
Looking for Mianzhu from Wei Xuchu
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Hua When Xuan Aai arrived in his year, Mianzhu was high in the county.
There is no such thing in front of the house on the river. Fortunately, it is green and caressed by the waves.
Post a question about Jiangwai Thatched Cottage
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
I am wild by nature, and my elegance wants to escape nature.
He loves wine and wind bamboo, and he must live in the forest and spring for divination.
Two wonders in Hengyang Road
Song Dynasty Fan Chengda
Black boils break through the fence, and colorful pigs burst out of the house.
There are still swallows flying in the bamboo and tile houses on the empty mountain.
Several miles away from the Hejiang River, I sent it to the princes of Yang Shangqing
Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
I was satisfied when I was about to say goodbye, but I was speechless and shed tears.
The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, and the old people are still standing on their own in Shatou.
I will leave Wu Gorge and give 40 acres of orchard to Xiangxi brother Nanqing
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The moss and bamboo are good, and there is no settlement in Pingpeng.
The eldest son traveled far away, and his hometown was separated from Linlu.
Tangcheng
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The back of Guotang is shaded by white grass, and the green river road overlooks the green suburbs.
The leaves of the alder forest block the sun and wind, and the bamboos and smoke drop on their tips.
Bamboo
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall.
The color invades the book at night, and it is hidden in the wine.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
But if there is no cutting, you will see Fuyun Chang.
Poetry on Eating Bamboo Shoots
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi
This is a bamboo village, and the valley is full of spring bamboo shoots;
The mountain man folds the bamboo shoots, Come to the morning market.
Zhuli
Qing Dynasty·Pu Songling
You love this gentleman so much that he scratches his fingers in the sky.
When Zi You comes, you love him so much. Happy to have a wise master.
Excerpted from "Liao Zhai Poems"
Ode to Bamboo
Wu Changshuo of the Qing Dynasty
There are often eight delicacies among the guests, even in the mountains and wild fields Fragrant bamboo shoots.
After sending Yuandang, I will feel melancholy alone. When will I go back to see the new bamboo?
Bamboo and Stone
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Stand firmly on the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks;
Stand strong despite repeated hardships Jin, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.
Chang Bamboo
Tang Dynasty·Chen Tao
The blue and green brooms are the ancestors of the emperor, and the green and high branches recall Cai Yong.
Long listening to the windy and rainy night in South Garden, I am afraid that the scales and armor will grow like a dragon.
Bamboo and Stone
Qing Dynasty·Zheng Banqiao
Light smoke and ancient ink criss-cross, writing half of this gentleman,
No need to report safety, high integrity Qingfeng has seen.
Bamboo
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves;
I will not bloom, so I will Flirting with bees and butterflies.
Inscribed painting
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all relying on the support of old poles;
There will be more next year The new ones are the ten-foot-long grandsons of the Phoenix Pond.
Inscriptions
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
I have a hundred thousand poles in my heart, and I can fly and drip with ink.
As a phoenix or a dragon, I ascend to the nine heavens, and see the fresh green dyed all over the clouds.
Inscription
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
A painting of a bamboo branch and a stone. The stone is one foot higher than the bamboo branch.
Although one foot makes him taller, next year I will see how powerful I am.
Two poems on bamboo painting
(Qing Dynasty) Qiu Fengjia
(1)
How strong is the strength of the towering festival? .
I have always been fascinated by the shadows of autumn.
(2)
This king is fully enlightened today.
Winds and rain shook the sky, and dragons were lying on empty mountains.
Excerpted from "The Essence of Qing Poetry"
Bamboo and Stone Scroll
(Qing Dynasty) Li Fangying
It is difficult to treat people with common diseases , Qibo Liangzhu is the most suitable.
I stopped writing when the ink was still wet, and the cool breeze had already purified the mud from my lungs and intestines.
Excerpted from "Selected Notes on Painting Poems of Ancient Chinese Dynasties"
Ode to Bamboo
(Qing Dynasty) Ji Qiong
The wind comes with laughter, After the rain, it is as clean as a wash.
Sometimes the bright moon comes and casts its shadow in the high window.
Two Poems on Planting Pines
Tang Bai Juyi
The small pine has not yet reached its full height, but the beloved hand has moved away.
The background color of the canyon is green, and the clouds are moist and the smoke is falling.
I am too old to be planted, and too late to grow into a king.
How can I plant branches of this size when I am over forty?
Whether it is clear or not, life is rare.
I love you so much that I hold you in my arms for the whole night, and I love you with my sincere words.
If you want to be seen by the court, you should plant a king in front of the steps.
If you know that you are dead, you will be dead, but if you are not dead, you will be in the clouds.
Jiandi Pine
Tangdu Xunhe
Since childhood, the thorns have been in the deep grass, but now I am gradually aware of the basil.
At that time, people did not know the Lingyun tree, and they waited until Lingyun began to flourish.
Song
Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty
Leaning on the sky and high threshold, cold and dust-free, the past events are idle and dreams are about to be divided. The green color should be seen after frost.
The cold sound can be heard in the middle of the month. The crying ape wants to bring rain from Cangshan Mountain, return to Crane Ying and Zifu Cloud.
Don’t compete for peaches and plums in the East Garden, the spring scenery will still not tolerate you.
The ancient pine is inspiring
The Huangfu pine of the Tang Dynasty
The power of the emperor and the queen’s soil makes me want to live this life. I am not equal whether I am high or low, if it is the love of heaven and earth.
My family has a moral background and aims to promote civilization. The family collected four hundred volumes of the Independent Heaven and Earth Scripture.
How can I envy Zhu Hun-rong when I send you a message about the beauty of green pine trees? The great light shines, leaving behind this fragrant fragrance.
Nanxuan Pine
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a solitary pine in Nanxuan, and the leaves are flowing. When the breeze is leisurely, the whole day and night are free and unrestrained.
The ancient moss is green in the shade, and the color is dyed with autumn smoke and blue. How can it soar to the sky and reach thousands of feet?
Song of Fufeng" (Han Yuefu) Liu Kun
The rocks in Nanshan are steep. How are the pines and cypresses separated? The blue clouds blow on the branches. The center is around ten dozen. Luoyang made Zhongliang. The pine tree mourns itself. The ax cuts the loose wood. Pine trees are destroyed from east to west. Specially made four-wheel vehicle. Carry to Luoyang Palace. The viewers all sigh. Asked what He Shancai was. Who can engrave this? Gongshu and Luban. It is painted with red paint. Use styrax for fumigation. Originated from Nanshan pine. Today it is the palace beam.
"Gift to Congdi" (Three Kingdoms) Liu Zhen has pines on the Tingting Mountain and a stroke in the Sesu Valley. How loud is the sound of the wind, how strong are the branches of the pine trees. The frost is miserable, but the whole year is always upright. Wouldn't it be cold? Pines and cypresses have their own nature.
"Ode to History·Part 2" (Eastern Jin Dynasty) Zuo Si
The pines at the bottom of the stream are gloomy, and the seedlings on the mountain are far away. With its stems an inch in diameter, it shades this hundred-foot strip.
The worldly king is in a high position, and he is handsome and humble to his subordinates. The terrain makes this happen, and it has a long history.
Jin Zhang's old business, Qi Ye Er Han Diao. Isn't Feng Gong great? His head is white and he doesn't see any moves.
"Fifty of the Eighty-Two Poems of Huaihua" Ruan Ji
Walking along the three thoroughfares. Melancholy and thoughts. Why don't you meet me today? There is a sense of trance. Qiao Song was born in the lake. Unexpected for eternity. Tall birds fly high into the sky. Ling Yun is having fun. There is no such thing as a lone traveler. It's time to shed tears and feel sad.
"Thirteen of the Eighty-Two Poems of Huaihua" Ruan Ji
Climb high and visit the surrounding fields. Looking north to the green mountains. The pines and cypresses shade the hills. Birds chirp and pass by. Feeling sad. Resentment often causes much suffering. Li Gongbei's east gate. Su Zi narrows three rivers. Seek benevolence and gain benevolence. How can I sigh again?
"Sixty-five of the Eighty-Two Poems of Huaihua" Ruan Ji
Go out to the east gate. Looking at Shouyangji in the distance. The pines and cypresses are gloomy. The oriole is yellow and playful. Happy Nine Songs. Wandering about what to do. Think of me in ordinary times. Yu Ran thinks of the enchantress.
"A Poem of Songs about Pines in Ji Zhong" (Jin Dynasty) by Xie Daoyun
Looking at the pine trees on the mountain from a distance, they cannot wither in the middle of winter. I would like to swim down and take a rest, looking at the thousands of rivers. He couldn't rise in leaps and bounds, but Wang Qiao stopped.
Tao Yuanming's "Twenty Poems on Drinking": Birds are lost in their habitat. Still flying alone at dusk. Wandering without end. Every night the sound turns sad. Li Xiangsi thinks of the early morning. Where to stay when you are far away? Because of the solitary pine. Lianhe comes back from afar. The strong wind has no glorious trees. This shade alone never fades. You've got what you need. Never contradict each other for thousands of years.
"Poem of Ode to Cold Pines" (Southern Dynasties) Fan Yun
Repair the strips to brush the layers of Han. Dense leaves obscure the sky. Lingfeng knows Jin Festival. Bear the snow and see your true heart.