Cui Yun clouds cluster himself, light flowers and tender bamboo shoots want to fly in the air. Build by laying bricks or stones bent branches repeatedly solve, steps to disperse the wind in Ye Qiang. -"Give the tender bamboo in front of the steps"? Zhang Chen Jian Zheng?
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. 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 Stone"? thank
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall. Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. But without cutting, I will meet the clouds. -"Yan Zhenggong Zhai Tong Zhu Yong"? Du Fu
The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer. Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together. Bamboo? Tangzhenggu
Bamboo, beside the pool, like jade. Quiet and quiet, and smoky green. It is better to rob the festival than to change it. There are many kinds of Qu Wei, but the Wangs haven't seen enough. The fairy stick scares the dragon, and the beauty should cook with the phoenix. Only sadness blows as a farewell voice, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing. -"Bamboo" Tang Wei style
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. 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 Stone" Xie
Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves. I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies. -"Bamboo Slips" Xie
The east wind makes up the mountain, and the jade pole is blown overnight. Half-naked and half-naked, Qilong is afraid of the cold spring. Hsinchu? Song Yang Wanli
Insert thorns, weave fences to protect them and cultivate 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. -"Ode to East Lake Hsinchu"? Song luyou
A clump of bamboo in front of the window is green 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. -"Zhu Yong" Qi Xie Article
Rustling stones, some green bamboo poles. If you have feelings for me, you still can't get enough of it. Under the north window, near Xitang Canal. The wind is clear, and the moss and rain are slightly green. If you have a wife, you will be old, and if you have no children, you will be alone. Open the window at night, and the canal will accompany you. -"North Window Bamboo Stone" Tang Bai Juyi
If you don't follow the rules when crossing the bridge, it may prevent pedestrians from being injured. I want to be ashamed of my lack of love, and I won't be like Gan Tang if I don't teach you. -"Don't you want bamboo on the bridge? 》? Tang Bai Juyi
Across the fence and around the house, ten acres of idle land is half a pool. I slept by the window when I was full, and I walked alone in the forest with light steps. Water is my friend and bamboo is my teacher. Why look for relatives in the world? -"Under the bamboo pond?" Tang Bai Juyi
It doesn't need to be cut into pipes or fishing rods. After thousands of flowers and herbs wither, they stay in the snow. -"Title Li Ciyun Window Bamboo? Tang Bai Juyi