1. Poems about bamboo and boy names
Poems about bamboo and boy names 1. Poems about bamboo
1. "Yu Qian Monk Luyun" Xuan"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
You can eat without meat, but you cannot live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar.
People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.
When people laugh at this statement, it seems that they are both high and foolish.
If you still chew on this, there are Yangzhou cranes in the world.
2. "Book House Bamboo"
Cai Que of the Song Dynasty
There are three green bamboo poles in front of the window, and the cool wind blows the whole courtyard in the cold.
Don’t be afraid of the king who is always in front of you. He turns into a dragon and goes to meet the difficulties.
3. "Yuandang Valley"
Su Che of the Song Dynasty
Whoever said that he would be poor has already used grain to measure bamboo.
There are thousands of poles in the surplus valley, but one pole has never been bent.
4. "Heshi Plants Bamboo Deeply"
Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty
He lives in seclusion in the city, and this gentleman is really friendly.
When the roots are moving and the sun is plowing, the bamboo shoots will be harvested.
The dragon transforms into Gebei, and the wind blows the sound of Age.
Three paths are cut off by the grass, and friendship will be seen at the end of the year.
5. "Hsinchu"
Huihong of the Song Dynasty
Several books of Langqian are leaning against the wall in the shade, and the new bamboo shoots are evenly planted in the forest.
Yesterday, Xiaoxuan was in a good mood, but the beautiful moon was shattered and the gold was sifted.
6. "Bamboo Planting and Inscription of Love Pavilion"
Song Dynasty Fan Chengda
Sweeping Xuanhua's house, the green dust grows in the smoke and under the moon.
The leaves are full of breeze in the new year, don’t forget the person who borrowed the house this year
7. "Hsinchu"
Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty
Spring Thunder On the edge of Yinyan, there are many hidden grasses growing together.
I planted southern window bamboo, and it has sprouted.
Winning the reward of the secluded forest, living in dignity without vulgarity.
8. "Two Quatrains from Yunxi Guanzhu Opera Book"
Lu You, Song Dynasty
The air is covered with ice and frost, and I see these immortals on the riverside.
The coldness penetrates directly into human muscles and bones, leaving no dust at all.
The bamboos in the stream are of both colors, and the bamboos become even more amazing when you walk to the bridge over the stream.
Regardless of how thin the meat is, one can endure ten years of hunger behind closed doors.
9. "Hsinchu"
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
In what year did the young scholar enter the wilderness, and those who were banned by Yu Yi stood like a wall.
The brocade is half-stretched with jade, and the powder section is newly coated with frost.
After three days of enjoying the rain, I suddenly felt happy when I stepped out of the wall.
This autumn, there are many leap prevention departments, and Mr. Shengqiu is particularly cold.
10. "Moving Bamboo"
Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty
Every time I plant a tree, I feel sad about my age, and I have to wait and see when it will become overcast.
Seeing descendants and descendants, it is better to plant bamboos around the garden.
2. Poems about bamboo
The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.
The wild bamboos form a path of their own that surrounds the stream for more than three miles.
Why entertain the wild nature by planting hundreds of bamboo stems?
The breeze is flowing in the bamboo forest.
I once went to Xuanzhou to see the jade trees, which looked like the bamboos in your garden.
I love Wang Ziyou, and I also plant bamboos in my house.
It is a must-have for a day, and the coolness is always in your eyes.
Xiuzhu is produced in the southwest and has a different color than Dongjun green.
The ancients loved to cultivate bamboo, and they came to the secluded pavilion with ease.
You can eat without meat, but you can't live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar.
I planted southern window bamboo, and it has sprouted.
Before settling down, plant bamboos first, out of love for the sparse sound and thin shade.
Tall bamboos are near the water, and quiet flowers are in the shadow of the cliff.
There are countless bamboos on the Qingxi River. I love bamboo and move to live in the bamboo forest.
The jingling sound of old bamboo in front of the steps, reading on an autumn night is soaked in bamboo dew.
The tender buds of fragrant flowers have just emerged from the forest, and the price of Wuling is as heavy as gold.
In the imperial capital, there are countless people on land and sea, how can you bear to cut an inch of Ling Yun’s heart?
Sometimes I carry my harp and listen to the bamboo playing, and my sleeves are clear and clear, separated by bamboo and green.
The clouds and the moon cast shadows on the bamboos, and the bamboo sticks cross the bridge in search of poems.
The lead powder festival is exposed, and the green jade branches are shaken by the wind.
Yiyi is like a gentleman, there is no place where he is not suitable.
I hate to take the root of the plant, but I want to imitate the phoenix.
Don’t let go of the green mountains, and keep your roots in the broken rocks.
Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
(I personally like the last two)
3. There are those poems about "bamboo"
The white bamboo jade cherishes the merits and demerits of the past, and smiles proudly in the harsh winter. Frost and snow.
Live a life of tranquility and indifference, and a life of high moral integrity. Bamboo by Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie) One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.
Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies. Bamboo and Stone, Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, stick to the green mountains and never let go, the roots are still in the broken rocks; they are still strong despite being beaten by the east, west, north and south.
. Fence Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao A vast expanse of greenery, why bother protecting the bamboo with Jingqi? Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.
Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao The whole world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo. The frost and snow are all over the garden, and the new green shines freely. It's snowing all night in Youhuang, and the sparse shadows have lost their green color. Don't be blown away by the wind, and the exquisite empty jade will be broken into pieces.
Inscribed painting by Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty) A bamboo, an orchid and a stone, with joints, fragrance and bones, the whole hall is full of gentleman's style, eternally green. There are orchids, bamboos, and stones, knots, fragrances, and bones. No matter how hard it is against the wind and frost, there will be news of the spring breeze.
Painting by Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty) A strong wind blew backwards, and the bamboo branches turned back and opened toward the sky. Sweeping away the clouds and fog is really my job, how can I even bother sweeping the floor?
Painting by Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty) The autumn wind crossed Xiaoxiang last night and went wild when it touched rocks and passed through the forest; only the bamboo branches were not afraid and fought with each other for a thousand times. Painting by Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty): Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, relying entirely on the old poles for support; next year there will be new ones, the ten-foot-long grandson of the dragon circling the phoenix pond.
Painting Inscription (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao I have a hundred thousand rods in my heart, and I fly with ink dripping. As a phoenix or a dragon, I ascend to the nine heavens, and see the fresh green dyed all over the clouds.
Inscribed painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao painted a bamboo branch with a stone, and the stone was one foot higher than the bamboo branch. Even though one foot makes him taller, in the coming year, I will see how powerful I am.
Bamboo and Stone, Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty. The light smoke and ancient ink are vertical and horizontal, writing half of this gentleman. There is no need to report peace, and the high-spirited breeze has been seen. Painting Bamboo Farewell to the Gentlemen and People of Weixian County Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty Throwing away the black gauze and not becoming an official, the bag is fluttering and the sleeves are cold; I write a thin bamboo and use it as a fishing rod on the river in the autumn wind.
Painting Bamboo by Zheng Banqiao Let the green mountains come out at one end, and the branches and branches will be thin and dry. Next year a hundred-foot dragon will appear, but I'm afraid the green mountain will be inferior.
Painting Bamboo by Zheng Banqiao For forty years, he has been using bamboo branches to write down his thoughts at night. The redundant and complex parts have been trimmed away, leaving a lean body. When the painting is raw, it is when it is ripe.
Courtyard Bamboo (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The polyester and lead powder knots are exposed, and the green jade branches are shaken by the wind. Yiyi is like a gentleman, there is no place where he is not suitable.
I am sorry to take the root of the plant, but I want to imitate the phoenix. Bamboo and Stone Axis (Qing Dynasty) Li Fangying It is difficult for people to treat common diseases, so Qi Bo Liang Fang Bamboo is the most suitable.
I stopped writing before the ink was dry, and the breeze had already purified the mud from my lungs and intestines. Ode to Bamboo, Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty, Frost Festival.
Cultivation of jade snow body. There will be no text or words.
The moon itself conveys the spirit. Countless spring bamboo shoots are growing all over the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by.
At the meeting, one must look at the bamboos and never go out to greet the guests. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots" The green bamboos are half in the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Ode to Bamboo" It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar. People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.
——Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Yu Qian Monk Green Junxuan" Inscribed on my friend Liang Tiejun, the chivalrous man painted bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei He stood up to the Lingyun Festival, and he was still self-possessed. The spring breeze is often biting, and the autumn air never leaves.
The messy leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown. Only the text is interesting and the portrayal is very vivid.
The strength of bamboo lacks Xiangtong, so it is difficult for painters to work with skill. Look carefully at the west wind last night, if Langgan is not facing east now.
——Ming. ——Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures" The dragon and sun grow after the rain, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; The weak heart has a solid foundation, and the sky is determined by the sun.
——"Painting Bamboo" by Dai Xi of the Qing Dynasty. When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the bamboos are as beautiful as ever. The clear sky is difficult to deal with, but the cold blue sky can be cured by customs.
——Wang Mulan of the Qing Dynasty, "Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountains" There are bamboos and chanjuans in the south of the mountain and the north, surrounded by greenery and green, there is a unique sky. Two, two, three, three, they went out to hoe, and came back full of rice and bamboo shoot soup.
——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Shimen Bamboo Branch Poems" Tang Wei Style Bamboo Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade. The dew is quiet and the smoke is green.
It is better to change than to seize the opportunity, and to restrain oneself sincerely. Weiqu has a lot of varieties, but the Wang family doesn't see enough of it.
The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix. Only worry is blowing the parting sound, looking back and dancing at the speed of the formation.
Lu You, Song Dynasty, Hsinchu, East Lake, carefully protects it by inserting thorns and robbing the fence, forming ripples reflected in the cold green. Autumn comes first as the breeze sweeps across the earth, and the red sun travels until noon.
I heard the rustling sound for the first time when I untied the basket, and saw the leaves for the first time when I put it down. I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my instructions wherever I go.