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Sometimes thunderstorms lift the heavens and the earth, and it is suspected that the black dragon is alone. 3. The word Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie) on bamboo branches is one paragraph after another, with thousands of branches and leaves.
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies. 4. Poems chanting chrysanthemums in The Main Book of the Republic of China: Tao Jinyuan, Fang Ju, Lin Yao, Song Qing, Yan Guan.
With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost. Bamboo: Gong Fan is a professional doctor in Cen Can and a consultant to Gong Fan. He planted bamboo in the yard of Shaanxi, compiled a new set of bamboo poems, and even saw it, which made Gong Fan elegant and graceful, so he made a song with it.
When the world sees that bamboo doesn't understand love, it will be known that you planted bamboo in court. This gentleman has a unique land, and he has heard a lot since he planted it.
The color is cold in summer and the maple leaves are dry at night. If you can see the box under the curtain, you should look out of the window of the piano book.
For the monarch, the shade will cover the sun and the bamboo shoots will return through the steps. Chastity tends to frost, and empty wishes are better than lang Guan's pen.
You don't love the pine branches in Nanshan, and the bamboo color stays still at four o'clock. In cold weather, grass and trees are yellow, and you don't know until you are green.
Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Julie Pavilion Pei Di has been to Julie Pavilion to have a blind date with Taoism. There are only birds in and out of the mountain, but no one on earth.
Mother Bamboo Li Bai There is Mother Mountain in the north of dangtu county, where there are stones and rivers, the shore wall is steep and the wind and waves are rough. Its mountains produce bamboo, which is round and sparse, and can be regarded as a flute tube with sound and tone.
Wild bamboos accumulate stones, and 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 the willow tree, always protect yourself.
Yan Jia, Du Fu's bamboo is half-hidden, and new shoots are out of the wall. The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
Liu Zongyuan's dangerous bridge, Gong Xunyuan's Wu Yong Kuzhu Bridge, is a secluded path that winds through the sparse forest. Share hardships and be humble.
Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains. Clouds in the pool, birds in the mountains.
I'm afraid Tianjin won't be needed. The habitat is much cooler. Bamboo Trail Li Deyu Wild Bamboo has its own trail, which is more than three miles around the stream.
Scattered bombs are covered with layers of mounds, reflecting the clear canal sadly. Looking at Lin Jing at sunset, Zhigu is popular.
With few family and friends, who wants to cook fish? The new hairpin of Hsinchu Yuanzhen is the only solution, and the cool color is in full bloom.
Ran Ran floating coagulate powder, rustling gradually attracted the wind. It's sunny and rainy, but it's sparse.
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.
How to entertain the wild and plant more than 100 bamboos. Seeing this exciting color reminds me of my feelings in the mountains.
Sometimes in my spare time, I will walk around the fence all day. Don't say that the roots are not strong, and don't say that the yin is not successful.
I already feel that there is more than one clear sign in the yard. I love leaning against the window and the sound of autumn wind branches.
Enjoy people playing with snow peaches. After the south spring rain, look at the snow frost. All kinds of people are also in the fog, modest and self-sustaining
Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early. You can enjoy it when you are old, and you will be amazing when you are young.
Guo Tong's staff shot bamboo Liu Changqing in front of Huainan Provincial Government Office, where Liang Wang Garden was originally planted, and now it is moved to the altar of Han General. The cage is low and the crown is high.
It's hard to get the land, but it's hard to remove the roots and frost. Flowers become a phoenix, and bamboo shoots grow into fishing rods.
The army is quiet and the small county is spacious. Whispering and dusk, the shadows on the door are cold.
When Xiangpu changed, Yang Shan was disabled in several places. I don't know the porch screen side, facing Yuan An at the end of the year.
Ran's younger brother, Meng Haoran and I have forged a lifelong friendship with Ersanzi. Be ambitious, come through thick and thin, and have a bird heart.
Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest. Da is interested in wine and occasionally plays the piano.
Qi Yiling lived in seclusion, and Li Sheyin and Guo Yishan were deep all the way. Never addicted to things, he worked hard to move his family to the bamboo forest to make a fuss, which led to Li He and Ling Lun picking bamboo for twenty-four.
Linglun received it from Kunqiu, and Xuanyuan imperial edict was divided into twelve parts. Linglun used it to correct the melody, and Xuanyuan used it to adjust the vitality.
At that time, the Yellow Emperor went to heaven with 23 tubes of salt. Only one pipe is left to blow, and nothing can be taken care of. This pipe is buried in Yu Shun Temple.
A friend of mine, Ting Jianwu, went to Xuanzhou to see that kind of jade. It seems that your home is full of Ting Zhu. Guests don't need to breathe the breeze, they are cool and self-sufficient here.
Hsinchu, Hanyu bamboo shoots and Nanzhu bamboo shoots are becoming increasingly clear. The light green festival has been frosted, and the yellow buds are still covered with green.
Five or six came out of the slaughterhouse, and three or four came out of the family. The high standard is Ling Qiuyan and Tong Zhensheng's spring rhyme.
It's rare that life is skillful in mending forests, and there are doubts and disputes in generate. At first glance, the vertical and horizontal lines go hand in hand, and there is no time for romance.
Dewdrops shed tears before the wind blows. Who can play with me and stare at the empty scene?
Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu Du Mu's stems are as beautiful as jade, and the morning mist is green. The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.
Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to block the curtain cloud. If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
When eating bamboo shoots for the first time, Li Shangyin's tender and fragrant buds came out of the forest first, and the price of the five tombs was as heavy as gold. Imperial capital, land and sea, should be countless, endure an inch of Lingyun heart.
On the bamboo in front of Zhengchang Shili Hall, Jia Daoqing's bamboo is in the poem wine, and he meditates endlessly. The branches are scattered with low snow, and the leaves are covered with sub-cold wind.
Xiaosa suspects that spring has passed, but he has the same way. Roots are invaded and unearthed, and bamboo shoots next door are clustered.
Outside the screen window, the sound-clearing room is in the middle. See the shutter all day long, and the pillow is the same for several years.
Wan Qing sings the prince, and Qian Gong accompanies Ruan Gong. Expose the pity film, and the rain will love it.
Jiegu is quite Hubei, and Xiangchuan dominates Shuidong. He Ruxuan is on the edge of the threshold, and the sky is clear.
Yu Wang, the official bamboo house, said that whoever planted hundreds of poles would rain, and the accompanying song was called Idle Official. Don't compete with Yao Yan for spring scenery. Stay alone and be afraid of the cold.
The sound blows the piano bed to create elegance, and the shadow invades the chess game to help Qing Huan. Even if the toilet is demolished next year, it will still be seen in the snow this winter.
Ting Zhiyuan moved a group of flowers to plant this gentleman, making the court more cold and clean. In summer, I am bored around, and there is a breeze to borrow from my neighbors.
Chanting about Jinzhujiangtang, it was deserted all the way, and it was suspected to be a forest. Those who are greedy for their husbands, or those who have railings, see gold and don't repair it.
Song Qi, a bamboo tree, is different from others by pruning its tips, but refuses to pick them. There is a straight day, but there is no empty heart.
Zizhu Xiuzhu is produced in the southwest of Mei, and its color is different from green. Cut the flute to reflect the sandalwood lips, and lead the branches to leave the phoenix.
Move from a thousand miles, not into a valley. I love planting bamboo Zhai Sima Guang, and I also borrow Zhai to plant bamboo.
One day is indispensable, and chic is always in sight. The snow and frost confessed, and Ke Ye did not change his mind.
Better than Shi Jilun, coral is full of golden valley. There are four pavilions in Huazang Academy dedicated to bamboo and Wang Anshi, with a long aftertaste.
People are thin when they are born with compassion, and even more rigid when they are old. I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis, and finally sought the frost with pine and cypress.
Tired of rooting plants, I want to ask Linglun to send 62616964757A 68696416FE78988E69833133433626564 Phoenix. There are bamboos in Qujiang, Lv Tao, Zhu Jin. The color is dark yellow. People in the village look at Zhu Jin.
Xiuzhu is lovely and in a golden situation. Heaven and earth are in harmony, and frost and snow are strong.
Coriolus versicolor has a knot, and chestnut jade is planted into a forest.
2. Zhulou, Wang Wei, I am alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Julie Pavilion Pei Di has been to Julie Pavilion to have a blind date with Taoism.
There are only birds in and out of the mountain, but no one on earth. Mother Bamboo Li Bai There is Mother Mountain in the north of dangtu county, where there are stones and rivers, the shore wall is steep and the wind and waves are rough.
Its mountains produce bamboo, which is round and sparse, and can be regarded as a flute tube with sound and tone. Wild bamboos accumulate stones, and 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 the willow tree, always protect yourself. Yan Jia, Du Fu's bamboo is half-hidden, and new shoots are out of the wall.
The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds. Liu Zongyuan's dangerous bridge, Gong Xunyuan's Wu Yong Kuzhu Bridge, is a secluded path that winds through the sparse forest.
Share hardships and be humble. Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains.
Clouds in the pool, birds in the mountains. I'm afraid Tianjin won't be needed. The habitat is much cooler.
Bamboo Trail Li Deyu Wild Bamboo has its own trail, which is more than three miles around the stream. Scattered bombs are covered with layers of mounds, reflecting the clear canal sadly.
Looking at Lin Jing at sunset, Zhigu is popular. With few family and friends, who wants to cook fish?
The new hairpin of Hsinchu Yuanzhen is the only solution, and the cool color is in full bloom. Ran Ran floating coagulate powder, rustling gradually attracted the wind.
It's sunny and rainy, but it's sparse. 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. How to entertain the wild and plant more than 100 bamboos.
Seeing this exciting color reminds me of my feelings in the mountains. Sometimes in my spare time, I will walk around the fence all day.
Don't say that the roots are not strong, and don't say that the yin is not successful. I already feel that there is more than one clear sign in the yard.
I love leaning against the window and the sound of autumn wind branches. Enjoy people playing with snow peaches. After the south spring rain, look at the snow frost.
All kinds of people are also in the fog, modest and self-sustaining Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early.
You can enjoy it when you are old, and you will be amazing when you are young. Ran's younger brother, Meng Haoran and I have forged a lifelong friendship with Ersanzi.
Be ambitious, come through thick and thin, and have a bird heart. Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest.
Da is interested in wine and occasionally plays the piano. Qi Yiling lived in seclusion, and Li Sheyin and Guo Yishan were deep all the way.
Never addicted to things, he worked hard to move his family to the bamboo forest to make a fuss, which led to Li He and Ling Lun picking bamboo for twenty-four. Linglun received it from Kunqiu, and Xuanyuan imperial edict was divided into twelve parts.
Linglun used it to correct the melody, and Xuanyuan used it to adjust the vitality. At that time, the Yellow Emperor went to heaven with 23 tubes of salt.
Only one pipe is left to blow, and nothing can be taken care of. This pipe is buried in Yu Shun Temple. A friend of mine, Ting Jianwu, went to Xuanzhou to see that kind of jade. It seems that your home is full of Ting Zhu.
Guests don't need to breathe the breeze, they are cool and self-sufficient here. Hsinchu, Hanyu bamboo shoots and Nanzhu bamboo shoots are becoming increasingly clear.
The light green festival has been frosted, and the yellow buds are still covered with green. Five or six came out of the slaughterhouse, and three or four came out of the family.
The high standard is Ling Qiuyan and Tong Zhensheng's spring rhyme. It's rare that life is skillful in mending forests, and there are doubts and disputes in generate.
At first glance, the vertical and horizontal lines go hand in hand, and there is no time for romance. Dewdrops shed tears before the wind blows.
Who can play with me and stare at the empty scene? Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu Du Mu's stems are as beautiful as jade, and the morning mist is green.
The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line. Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to block the curtain cloud.
If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman? When eating bamboo shoots for the first time, Li Shangyin's tender and fragrant buds came out of the forest first, and the price of the five tombs was as heavy as gold.
Imperial capital, land and sea, should be countless, endure an inch of Lingyun heart. On the bamboo in front of Zhengchang Shili Hall, Jia Daoqing's bamboo is in the poem wine, and he meditates endlessly.
The branches are scattered with low snow, and the leaves are covered with sub-cold wind. Xiaosa suspects that spring has passed, but he has the same way.
Roots are invaded and unearthed, and bamboo shoots next door are clustered. Outside the screen window, the sound-clearing room is in the middle.
See the shutter all day long, and the pillow is the same for several years. Wan Qing sings the prince, and Qian Gong accompanies Ruan Gong.
Expose the pity film, and the rain will love it. Jiegu is quite Hubei, and Xiangchuan dominates Shuidong.
He Ruxuan is on the edge of the threshold, and the sky is clear. Yu Wang, the official bamboo house, said that whoever planted hundreds of poles would rain, and the accompanying song was called Idle Official.
Don't compete with Yao Yan for spring scenery. Stay alone and be afraid of the cold. The sound blows the piano bed to create elegance, and the shadow invades the chess game to help Qing Huan.
Even if the toilet is demolished next year, it will still be seen in the snow this winter. Ting Zhiyuan moved a group of flowers to plant this gentleman, making the court more cold and clean.
In summer, I am bored around, and there is a breeze to borrow from my neighbors. Chanting about Jinzhujiangtang, it was deserted all the way, and it was suspected to be a forest.
Those who are greedy for their husbands, or those who have railings, see gold and don't repair it. Song Qi, a bamboo tree, is different from others by pruning its tips, but refuses to pick them.
There is a straight day, but there is no empty heart. Zizhu Xiuzhu is produced in the southwest of Mei, and its color is different from green.
Cut the flute to reflect the sandalwood lips, and lead the branches to leave the phoenix. Move from a thousand miles, not into a valley.
I love planting bamboo Zhai Sima Guang, and I also borrow Zhai to plant bamboo. One day is indispensable, and chic is always in sight.
The snow and frost confessed, and Ke Ye did not change his mind. Better than Shi Jilun, coral is full of golden valley.
There are four pavilions in Huazang Academy dedicated to bamboo and Wang Anshi, with a long aftertaste. People are thin when they are born with compassion, and even more rigid when they are old.
I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis, and finally sought the frost with pine and cypress. I'm tired of plants that take root and sprout. I want to ask Linglun to learn from Phoenix.
There are bamboos in Qujiang, Lv Tao, Zhu Jin. The color is dark yellow. People in the village look at Zhu Jin. Xiuzhu is lovely and in a golden situation.
Heaven and earth are in harmony, and frost and snow are strong. Coriolus versicolor has a knot, and chestnut jade is planted into a forest.
Looking back at Weichuan, the mountains are surrounded by greenery. Bamboo Xuan Shen Liao ancients loved to repair bamboo, and they were chic in Youxuan.
Strong sense of rhythm, clear and not vulgar voice. The spring war is trivial, and the autumn wind shakes dry.
Who knows Wei Chuanfu, a thousand acres can be crowned. Zhu Yong Wei Xiang, this gentleman is firm and natural. How can he know that the demon flowers dominate the porch, the light frost does not fall, and the jade is flawless.
If you don't grow in spring, there will be many branches and leaves. Where there is land, there are big roots. Whoever recommends cutting the sound in the Qing Palace will surely get Jia Mu. Singing bamboo is the same as writing bamboo.
Sen cold, clean green. By the Xiangjiang River, Wei Shui Qu.
Curtain green brocade, spear jade. With an open mind, different plants and trees are more energetic than any wood.
Turn the dragon stick into the fairy valley and call the phoenix to sing the holy valley. Yuee towel net, wind girl Su.
Drinking in the forest breaks the shadow and shakes the gold, and playing chess on the stone clears the shade. Dr. Qu drove the pepper orchid away, and Mr. Tao came back to find Songju.
If the random movement is invincible to you, the natural and unrestrained posture is immoral to the servant. There are three bamboo poles in front of the window of the library, and the wind blows all over the yard.
Always in front of you, don't be tired of it, but it should be difficult to turn it into a dragon. No matter who says you are poor, use bamboo.
Yinggu has thousands of shots and never had a song. Huang Tingjian, who grows bamboo with his teacher Hou, is hiding in this city. This gentleman is a true friend.
When the roots are gone, bamboo shoots are made. The painting dragon Gepi left and the wind blew.
The grass is barren and three paths are broken. See you at the end of the year. Hsinchu Langgan, Hui Hong's books against the wall, suddenly planted Hsinchu in the forest.
Yesterday, Xiao Xuan gained territory, but it troubled jiayue to smash gold. Planting a Bamboo Pavilion Fan Chengda sweeps and publicizes this gentleman, and the green dust gives birth to smoke under the moon.
He is full of cool breeze. Don't forget to borrow Zhu Yizhai this year.
3. This poem about bamboo praises a bunch of bamboo (Qi Xie strip) in front of the window, which is pure and unique.
The southern branches cross the northern leaves, and the new bamboo is mixed with the old branches. The moonlight is dense and windy.
It doesn't matter if you fly, but you can watch it alone. But I hate following the trend, and my roots grow apart.
Bamboo (beam. Bamboo is born in the wild, and clouds are everywhere. No one appreciates noble morality, but he is self-loyal.
ChristianRandPhillips's tears are shameful, and Qin Gong is shameful. Everyone who makes flutes should spit dragons.
Put the tender bamboo on the steps (Zhang Chen Jian Zheng). Cui Yun is full of clouds, and tender bamboo shoots are about to fly. Build by laying bricks or stones bent branches repeatedly solve, steps to disperse the wind in Ye Qiang.
Want to know where to hold the dragon, it should be in the middle of the mountain road. Zhu Yong (Tang Liqiao) is a great poet, and Zen books are full of bookish spirit.
White flowers shake the wind shadow, and green knots move the dragon text. Leaves sweep the southeast sky, branches carry the northwest clouds.
Who knows Xiang Shui, crying alone and thinking of you. There are more than 100 poems about planting bamboo on the left side of Zhai Jun (at the beginning of Tang Linghu), which live in the north window of planting bamboo and are newly reflected on the plain wall.
The green one is close to the drug delivery place, and the shade is deep in front of the sleeping curtain. The wind startled the leaves like rain, and the moon passed the branches like smoke.
Lao Tzu recalled that his heart was hanging, and he retired from public office to meditate. In autumn, Baishaguan Frosted Bamboo (Tang Xu Hun) is rich in cuisines, which is different from Hunan.
The thin shadow of the moon moved to the wall, cold and windy. The roller blinds fall earlier and the high pillows are longer at night.
Suddenly, I remembered Xiqin Road. It's very cold in Wan 'an today. Bamboo shoots were in the middle when they were just eaten (Tang Shang Yin), and tender bamboo shoots came out of the forest first. Yuling's price is as heavy as gold
The emperor's capital, land and sea, should be countless. He forbeared to cut an inch of gold from Lingyun. Singing bamboo (Gu) is suitable for hiding in smoke, rain, wind and brushing water.
Move Xiao Sao away from the temple and see Qianfeng. The invading moss decomposes and the spring buds bloom, and the winding path is slightly covered by summer.
Strange apricot blossoms are affectionate, and several branches are in harmony. Bamboo wind (Tang dynasty) bamboo reflects the wind window several times, which makes people sit and think endlessly.
I had a dream of rivers and lakes at night, all of which were dry as flowers. The middle pillar of Chunshan (Tang Peishuo) has several green poles shaped like dragons. We should teach this place how to stand on the wall.
Infinite wildflowers can't bloom, and the cool colors in the Mid-Levels compete with spring. Zhu Yong (Tang Zhangbi) is full of trees and leaves, and Wang Sun never gets tired of being crowded in court.
No one has ever seen Shuang Ling. He treats feng lai humbly all day. Who can add romance, who can sing and who can feel sorry for themselves?
There are many idle places everywhere, just to move the clouds and caress the green moss. Shuangyun Pavilion (decoration) can't help it. Chanjuan is old and cold.
To see the significance of first frost, we must wait until the autumn wind falls. All bamboos in Fuyuan (Su Song and Zhejiang) are not born in cold areas, although they are often ill.
Roots are deeply rooted and secluded, and leaves are fierce. ChanJuan snow posture, scattered wind and shadow.
Prosperity sees loneliness, and one enemy is a thousand hectares. Reminiscent of the river, the cliff is a forest.
If there is no wind, it will drift, and the policy sounds barren. In Hsinchu (Song Yang Wanli), the east wind ingeniously supplemented the residual mountain and added jade poles overnight.
Half-naked and half-naked, Qilong is afraid of the cold spring. Dong Yonghu Hsinchu (Song) inserted thorns and woven fences to protect them and cultivated a cold blue reflection.
The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon. When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, they hear rustling sound, bamboo jointing stage, sparse and sparse appearance.
Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well. Wild bamboo (yuan. Zhenwu) Wild bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves.
Throughout his life, he stayed away from Jing Zhen, walked on the cliff and wore stones. Hold mountains and rivers with an open mind, and chat with Bai Yue in the breeze.
What will happen to thousands of feet? Weichuan Bridge is windy and smoky. The song of new bamboo shoots (Dai) is full of yellow birds, and the new bamboo shoots under the forest are in harmony with people.
In the spring breeze, the rabbit stays behind the door, and the dew scares the bamboo chicken in the daytime. Three days after the rain, spring has passed, and several others are near the stone bed.
Race to the top of the world, regardless of the moss on the steps. (Xie Shi) Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Bamboo (Qing. Zheng Xie) one after another, thousands of branches and leaves accumulate.
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.