Bamboo stone Zheng Xie (Qing Dynasty)
Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are originally in the broken rocks.
you're still strong after thousands of blows, and you're free from the east, west, north and south winds.
[Notes]
1. Bamboo Stone is an inscribed poem.
2. Assertion: Metaphorically, the roots are firmly rooted, just like biting and not letting go.
3. grinding: torture. Perseverance: firm and strong.
4. Joel: That. This means: with the southeast and northwest wind blowing fiercely, it can't be blown down.
[Explanation] This is a poem with profound implications. The first two sentences say that bamboo is rooted in broken rocks and has a solid foundation. The second sentence says that no matter how hard the wind blows from all sides, the bamboo stones are still firm and strong. In praising Zhu Shi's firm and tenacious spirit, the author implied the strength of his own character. "Enduring all kinds of hardships, staying strong, letting the east, west, north and south wind prevail" is often used to describe the revolutionaries' firm stance in the struggle and their unshakable character in being attacked by the enemy. 2. Poems about bamboo
1. Zheng Xie's Bamboo Stone in the Qing Dynasty
asserted that the green hills were not relaxed, and the roots were originally in the broken rocks.
you're still strong after thousands of blows, and you're free from the east, west, north and south winds.
Translation: Bamboo is not relaxed in grasping the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the southeast wind in the hot summer or the northwest wind in the cold winter, it can withstand it and will remain tough and straight.
2. In the Song Dynasty, Lu You's "East Lake Hsinchu"
It is necessary to protect the hedges by inserting spines, so as to form ripples reflecting the cold blue.
the breeze sweeps the ground in autumn, but I don't know if I will go in the afternoon.
I heard a rustling sound when I untied the reed, and the leaves were detached at first sight when I put the tip.
I want to come here frequently when I am free, but I still teach pillows everywhere.
When the bamboo is first planted, it is woven into a fence with spines, and it is carefully protected. When the bamboo grows, it is green and shaded, which is reflected in the ripples of water. The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn comes early, and the sun is shining, and I don't feel the heat at noon.
when the shell of bamboo shoots falls off, a rustling sound is heard, and when bamboo jointing, a sparse and beautiful image appears at first. When I retire to my leisure time, I often come here. When I come, I still take my pillow and bamboo mat with me, so that I can sleep anywhere.
3. In Tang Dynasty, Lu Taiyi's Ode to the Bamboo Groves in the Courtyard
When it is a mysterious bamboo, it is green and heavy.
a person who is sincere in heart is rewarded, but he is too small to become a pole.
The bamboos outside the window stand upright, and the green indicates the cold spring in the coming year. The firmness of bamboo is appreciated because bamboo shoots have not yet grown into stems.
4. In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Zongyuan wrote "Kuzhu Bridge with Five Odes in Xun Gong Yuan"
The dangerous bridge belongs to a secluded path, winding through the sparse forest.
share the joys and sorrows, and be humble.
overlook the trickle and listen to the rustling songs.
when it's raining, it's ridiculous to sing mountain birds.
I'm afraid there's no need for nourishment, and there's plenty of shade in the habitat.
The high bridge is connected with the faint path, and it twists and turns through the sparse bamboo forest. Bamboo is bitter from the bamboo shoot basket, and the green skin surrounds the empty bamboo heart. Bend over to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling bamboo rhyme in the mountains. In the smoke transpiration, the sun is shining in the west, and the birds in the mountains are mocking and singing. It is expected that bitter bamboo can't be used as bamboo cutting at the ferry, which just provides us with shade for rest.
5. Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu" in Qing Dynasty
Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it is all supported by the old cadres.
next year, there will be new students, and ten dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi.
Translation: Newly-grown bamboos are taller than old bamboos, and their growth is supported by old branches. New ones will grow next year, and they will grow taller. 3. Poems about bamboo
Bamboo House Wang Wei leaning alone in the close bamboos, I am playing my lute and humming a song.
too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon. Zhuli Pavilion Pei Di has been to Zhuli Pavilion and had a blind date with Daoism.
the only bird in and out is the mountain bird, and there is no one in the world. Cimu Bamboo Li Bai There is Cimu Mountain in the north of dangtu county, where the accumulated stones are overlooking the river, the shore walls are steep and the wind and waves are turbulent.
bamboo is produced in the mountains, with a round body and sparse joints, which can be regarded as a flute tube, with a sound and rhythm. Wild bamboos accumulate rocks, and smoke reflects Dao Jiang.
the emerald color falls deeply, and the virtual vocal cords are cold early. Dragon songs have not been listened to, and phoenix songs should be played well.
if you don't learn from the willow, you will always protect yourself. Yan Zhenggong's house and Du Fu's green bamboo are half-covered, and the new shoots are out of the wall.
the color invades the book late, and the shade is cooler than the wine bottle. The rain washes Juanjuan clean, and the wind blows fine fragrance.
however, there is no shearing, so I'll see you. Liu Zongyuan's dangerous bridge, Wuyong Kuzhu Bridge in Xun Gong Yuan, is a secluded path, winding through the sparse forest.
divide the hardships, and be humble. Stooping down to look at the thin stream under the bridge, look up to listen to the rustle of bamboo in the mountains.
when it's raining, it's ridiculous to sing the birds. I'm afraid there is no need for Tianjin, and there is more shade in the habitat.
Bamboo diameter Li Deyu Wild bamboo has its own diameter, which is more than three miles around the stream. Tan Luan is covered with layers of mound, and the bleak reflects the clear canal.
See Lin Jing at sunset, and it's popular to know the valley is empty. Family friends are few, who is willing to burn fish.
Hsinchu's Yuan Zhen's new hairpin is the only solution, and cool colour is in full bloom. Ran Ran floating coagulation powder, rustling gradually attract the wind.
there are many days to help the poor, but they are sparse and not clustered. Only Tuan Tuan Festival, faithful size.
the newly planted bamboo white house is easy to make the city uncomfortable, and the grass grows behind closed doors in autumn. How to entertain the wild, plant more than a hundred stems of bamboo.
seeing this excitement, I remember the feelings in the mountains. Sometimes in my spare time, I go around the fence all day.
don't say that the root is not solid, and don't say that the yin is not successful. I have felt that there is more than a clear tip in the courtyard.
I like to go back to the window and lie down, and the autumn wind branches sound. Reward people for playing with the spring rain in the south of Xue Tao after the rain, then look at the snow and frost.
many people are also full of clouds, and they are modest and self-sufficient. Stay drunk with Jinxian, and be sad with Shunfei early.
you can enjoy it at the end of the year, and you can enjoy it at the end of the year. Xi Ran's younger brother, Zhu Ting, Meng Haoran, and I have made deep friends with Ersanzi all my life.
if you are ambitious, you will have a bird's heart. Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest.
Da is the taste in wine, and the occasional sound on the piano. Qi Yiling lived in seclusion, and Li Sheyin Guo Yishan was all the way deep, and ten thousand poles were as thick as green.
I have never been addicted to things, and I moved home hard to attract Li He, who said Xuanyuan was in current affairs, and Ling Lun picked bamboo for twenty-four. Ling Lun collected it from Kunqiu, and Xuanyuan imperial edict was divided into twelve parts.
Ling Lun used it to correct the melody, and Xuanyuan used it to adjust its vitality. At that time, when the Yellow Emperor went to heaven, twenty-three tubes of salt accompanied him.
There is only one tube left to blow on earth, and there is nothing but this tube, which is buried in Yu Shun Temple. Ting Chu Shi Jianwu, a friend of mine, went to Xuanzhou to see the kind of jade, which seemed like your family was full of Ting Chu.
guests don't need to breathe the breeze when they come. It's cool and self-sufficient here. Hsinchu Han Yu bamboo shoots add southern bamboo, which becomes clear day by day.
the pale green festival has been frosted, and the yellow bud is still hidden. Five or six out of the slaughter, three or four out of the household.
ling qiuyan has a high standard, and her virginity wins the charm of spring. Rare life makes up the forest skillfully, and doubts and disputes burst out.
at first glance, the line is vertical and horizontal, and there is no time for romance. Before the wind blows, the dew tears first.
who can play with, staring at the empty scenery. Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu Du Mu counts the stems as quiet and jade, and the morning mist is green.
the sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear green moss lines. Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get in the way of the curtain cloud.
if you are not a Shanyin guest, who loves this gentleman? When the bamboo shoots were eaten for the first time, Li Shangyin's tender and fragrant buds first came out of the forest, and the price of the five tombs was as heavy as gold.
There are countless imperial capitals, including land and sea, so I forbear to cut an inch of Lingyun's heart. Zheng Chang waits on the bamboo in front of the hall, Jia Dao green bamboo in the poem wine, and Chan Juan thinks endlessly.
the branches are littered with low snow, and the leaves are overgrown with sub-cold winds. Xiao Sa suspected that the spring had passed, but he had the same path.
The invading roots are unearthed, and the bamboo shoots next door are clustered. Outside the screen window, the clear sound room is in the middle.
the roller shutter looks all day long, and the pillow is the same for several years. Wan Qing sings the prince, and a thousand poles accompany Ruan Gong.
the dew is shining, and the rain stream is misty. Jiegu is pretty in Hubei, and Xiangchuan dominates Shuidong.
He Ruxuan's side of the sill is green and the sky is curled up. Yu Wang, the official bamboo house, said that whoever planted hundreds of poles was raining, and the accompanying songs were called idle officials.
don't compete for spring scenery with Yao Yan, stay alone and be lonely for the cold. The sound blows the piano bed to create elegance, and the shadow invades the chess game to help Qing Huan.
if you move the toilet next year, you'll have to watch it in the snow this winter. Ting Chu Shi Zhiyuan removed a group of flowers to plant this gentleman, which made the court more cold and clean.
in summer, I am bored with idleness, and there is still a breeze to borrow from my neighbors. Chanting about the Golden Bamboo Jiangtang, it was cold all the way, and it was suspected that it was cast into a forest.
those who are greedy for their husbands or have a railing will see gold instead of pruning. Song Qi, a bamboo tree, pruned its tips and distinguished itself from others, but refused to gather them.
there is no way and no space. Zizhu Xiuzhu is produced in the southwest of Mei Yaochen, and its color is different from Dongjun Green.
cutting the flute reflects the lips of sandalwood, and leading the branches should be suitable for phoenix lodging. Move from thousands of miles, and don't change into a valley.
planting bamboo lent by Sima Guang. I love Wang Ziyou, and I also plant bamboo by borrowing lent food. One day is indispensable, and chic is always in sight.
the snow and frost are confessions, but the leaves of Ke don't turn green. It is superior to Shi Jilun, and the coral is full of golden valleys.
In the Huazang Academy, this pavilion is dedicated to the bamboo and Wang Anshi. People are born thin with compassion, and they are older and more rigid.
I used to share the rain and dew with Artemisia Chenopodium, and finally I found the frost with the pine and cypress. I'm tired of taking root plants, and I want to beg Ling Lun to learn from the Phoenix.
there are bamboos in the Luzao Qujiang River, which are dark yellow in color, and the people in the area look at the golden bamboos. Xiuzhu is lovely and the situation is as good as gold.
heaven and earth are in harmony with positive color, frost and snow. Coriolus versicolor has a knot, and chestnut jade is planted into a forest.
Looking back at Weichuan, the mountains are surrounded by green shade. Bamboo Xuan Shen Liao ancients loved to repair bamboo, and they were chic in the secluded porch.
the strength is high, and the sound is clear without vulgarity. Fighting in spring is trivial, and autumn wind shakes the dry.
who knows that Weichuan is rich, and a thousand acres can be crowned. Yong Zhu Wei Xiang, this gentleman is firm and natural. How can he learn that the demon flowers are gorgeous and dominate the porch, and the light cream does not fall, and the jade is round and flawless.
If you don't grow in spring, your branches and leaves will multiply. If you have land, you must have big roots. Whoever recommends the Qing Temple for cutting music will sacrifice it if you win Jiamu. Singing bamboo is the same as writing bamboo.
it's cold and clean and green. By the Xiangjiang River, Wei Shui Qu.
the curtains are luxuriant, and the spears are emerald. With an open mind, different plants and trees are more vigorous than any wood.
turn the dragon stick into the fairy valley, and call the phoenix and sound the sacred valley. On moths towel net Ran Ran, wind female voice sheng Yu Qing Su Su.
drinking in the forest will shake the gold, and go on the stone will clear the yin and cover the board. Dr. Qu drove away the pepper orchid, while Mr. Tao returned to find the pine chrysanthemum.
If Tan Luan's exercise is invincible to the monarch, his graceful posture is also not virtuous to the servant. There are three bamboo poles in front of the window of the book house, and the wind blows all over the courtyard.
it's hard to turn a dragon into a dragon when you are always in front of you. Member when Gu Suzhe who said make you poor, has used Gu Liang bamboo.
there are thousands of poles in Yinggu, but never a single pole. Huang Tingjian, who planted bamboo with his teacher Hou, is hidden in the city. This gentleman is a true friend.
when the roots are planted, the bamboo shoots must be made. Long Hua Gepi went away, and the wind blew Ageming.
the grass is cut off in three ways, and I will see you at the end of the year. Several books in Langgan, Hui Hong, Hsinchu are leaning against the wall, and all new bamboo shoots are suddenly planted in the forest.
Xiao Xuan gained territory yesterday, but it bothered Jiayue to sift through the gold. Planting Bamboo Topic Love Pavilion Fan Chengda sweeps Xuanhua to give up this gentleman, and green dust is born under the moon in smoke.
He's full of leaves and breeze, so don't forget to borrow Zhu Xi, a homebody this year. 4. Poems about bamboo are explained.
Inscription poems on Mozhu
(Qing) Zheng xie (Xie Xie)
Ya Zhai is lying listening to Xiao Xiaozhu, which is suspected to be the voice of the people's sufferings.
Some small officials in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.
(This poem has been included in the Chinese textbook of the nine-year compulsory education primary school)
[Edit this paragraph] A brief analysis
This is a poem in Zheng Banqiao's "Painting Bamboo in Weixian Department in the New Year, Bo Bao Da Zhong Cheng Kuo". The whole poem is:
Ya Zhai is lying listening to Xiao Xiaozhu, and it is suspected that it is the sound of folk suffering.
Some small officials in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.
On the surface, these two poems are about bamboo, which means that we small state and county officials, the branches and leaves of bamboo outside the yamen bedroom, all affect our feelings. The actual meaning is: although we are only small state and county officials, every move of the people affects our feelings. It fully embodies Zheng Banqiao's concern for the sufferings of the people.
this poem was presented to you by Zheng Banqiao when he was appointed as the magistrate of Weixian county in Shandong province during the 11th and 2nd years of Qianlong. One or two sentences are metaphorical. The first sentence, "My yamen is lying listening to the rustling bamboo", is written about the author lying in the study of my yamen, when he heard the breeze blowing bamboo and rustling bamboo outside the window, giving people a very sad and chilly feeling. The second sentence, "Doubt is the sound of people's sufferings", is an association generated by the author's chilly bamboo sound. The author thinks of the sufferings of ordinary people from the sound of the wind and bamboo in nature, which seems to be the sobbing sound of ordinary people struggling with hunger and cold, and fully embodies the author's feelings of caring for the people in the heart of the government. Three or four sentences to talk about your mind. The third sentence, "Some officials in Caozhou County", not only writes about themselves, but also includes them. It can be seen that it is all "parents" who should solve their worries for the people. This poem broadens the connotation of poetry. The fourth sentence, "A branch and a leaf are always concerned with love", not only takes care of the wind and bamboo paintings and poems, but also places deep feelings on them. Every bit of common people is closely linked with the "parents"! Zheng Banqiao's poem, which is inscribed with paintings, is associated with the sufferings of the people's lives by the sound of the wind blowing and bamboo shaking, and has placed the author's deep concern and sympathy for the fate of the people. It is indeed very valuable for an official in the feudal era to have such deep feelings for the working people.
[Edit this paragraph] Sentence pause
Ya Zhai/Lie Listening/Xiao Xiaozhu, doubtful/folk/bitter voice.
some small/my Cao/state and county officials, one branch/one leaf/total concern.
[Edit this paragraph] Poetic
Lying in the study of the county government, I heard the rustling sound of bamboo leaves in the wind.
I immediately associated it with the people's complaints of hunger and cold.
Although I am only a small state and county official,
But every move of the people affects my feelings.
"There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the spring river warms the duck prophet." These are the first two sentences of Su Shi's painting poem for Hui Chong, a monk. Peach blossoms are outside the bamboo, which shows that there are more bamboos than peach blossoms. A piece of bamboo, peach blossoms scattered three or two branches, across the bamboo forest, open near the water. The green bamboo curtain is dotted with several scarlet peach blossoms, which are particularly gorgeous. It is the poet's speculation about the feeling of ducks that the spring is coming and the ducks are splashing in the water, and only the ducks can appreciate the warmth and coldness first. In fact, the poet personified the duck, knowing the cold and warmth like a man, and put himself in his shoes. In the painting, there are both the silence of the natural scenery of bamboo and peach blossoms and the lively dynamics of ducks paddling in the water, and the movement is harmonious, and a painting is now presented.
thinking about the bamboo crane
Qian Weiyan
The thin jade is small and the water head is small, and the wind is suitable for the clear night and the dew is suitable for autumn.
It's the first class in the world to teach Xian Ji to stand next to him.
note: the fairy horse is the crane.
This is a poem about bamboo, which actually expresses the poet's interest.
The poem is set against bamboo with water, and it is placed in a clear and white autumn night, which sets off the thin bones and rustling charm of bamboo, and is matched with an imaginary white crane. The poet yearns for a kind of aloof, unsociable and elegant.