"The Book of Songs·Si Qian"
Like bamboo buds,
Like pine trees.
——"Selected Songs" P200
Stacked stones and flowing springs,
Bamboos in lush forests.
——"Preface to Orchid Pavilion" by Wang Xizhi of Jin Dynasty
Bamboo also catches the wind,
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Smiling at a young age.
——Su Shi
Bamboos are repaired to make up,
Weeping poplars are tied to horses.
——Song Dynasty Lu Rui's words
(Three poems by Zheng Banqiao)
Long branches have few leaves, short branches have many leaves.
The world is like this, what can a hero do?
It is not the spring breeze, not the autumn breeze.
The new bamboo is coming out in the middle of the summer month.
It can drive me away from the heat and open my chest.
The bamboo is called the king, and the stone is called the father-in-law.
Given a good name, there will be no compromise for a thousand years.
The empty mountain forms an alliance, introducing integrity and integrity.
< p>The five colors are strange, and one green foot looks up.Bamboo
Li He of the Tang Dynasty
Enter the water, the light moves, and the green shadows spring.
The bamboo shoots grow in the dew, and the moss-colored roots brush against the frost.
The weaving can bear the fragrance and sweat, and the planting can catch the cotton scales.
"The Complete Works of One Hundred Schools of Tang Poetry"
Inscribed on Hsinchu
Tang Dynasty·Du Mu
A few stems are jade-colored, separated by green smoke in the evening.
The sound breaks through the cold window dream, and the roots penetrate the green Moss pattern.
The sun gradually covers the threshold, hoping to get the eight curtains of clouds.
If you are not a guest from Shanyin, who would love this gentleman.
"Collection of Ancient and Modern Books· Collection of Museums · Grass and Tree Code"
Ting Bamboo
Tang Dynasty·Liu Yuxi
The lead powder knots of polyester are exposed, and the green jade branches are shaken by the wind.
Yiyi is like a gentleman, no place is suitable for him.
"Complete Collection of One Hundred Schools of Tang Poetry·Liu Yuxi and Liu Zongyuan Volume"
Rewarding people for playing with bamboo after the rain
Tang·Xue Tao< /p>
When it rains in the south, you can see the beauty of snow and frost.
All kinds of clouds are also lush, and you can be self-possessed with an open mind.
Stay drunk with Jin Xian, and you will be sad with Concubine Shun early. .
You can appreciate it in your later years, you are vigorous and energetic.
"Complete Collection of One Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty"
Zhuli Pavilion
Tang Dynasty ·Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling alone.
Unknown to the people in the deep forest, the bright moon comes to shine.
(Same as above)
Planting bamboo, brushing the branches and whisking the dust to spread the dew.
The most useful thing for a gentleman is to use it.
Thousands of light ink strokes can draw thin bamboo.
< p>Every fiber drawn from the heart is uncharacteristically bent.There is bamboo in the bamboo, and there is bamboo outside the bamboo.
Thousands of acres of the Wei River, this is a giant tribe.
——The above three selections are from "Ink Bamboo Painting Manual"
Giving Delin Pond Bamboo
Tang·Tang Taizong
The pure strips are blocked by curves, and the green leaves are penetrated by the frost. .
The dragon's shadow is separated by the brush, and the phoenix is ??seen by the pond.
"Collection of Ancient and Modern Books·Museum Collection·Grass and Tree Code"
A solitary bamboo grows slowly, and its roots are too strong Shan'a.
——Poetry of the Han Dynasty.
Ci Lao Bamboo
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The bamboos are piled with stones, reflecting the smoke Jiangdao.
The green color is deep and the waves are deep, and the empty voice is cold and early.
I have never heard the dragon chant, but the phoenix song should be played well.
Don’t learn from the quality of Puliu , Chastity always protects oneself.
When painting Ci Lao Mountain, the bamboo can be used as a flute pipe.
Yan Zheng’s residence also chants bamboo
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall.
Bamboo
Speechless and speechless in the evening breeze, I will remain indifferent for a lifetime.
It is difficult to be romantic and have sex, who can stand up to the high winds of the ages?
Hsinchu
Huang Tingjian
Put thorns and weave fences to protect them
Hsinchu
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Cultivate the ripples of the cold blue sky
The cool breeze sweeps over the ground and autumn comes first
The red sun is walking in the sky without knowing it at noon
When undressing the bamboo basket, I hear the sound of rustling rustling 簌
When I put my hair down, I saw the shadow for the first time
I want to come here frequently when I’m free
I still teach you to follow me everywhere