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. Crane: The red-crowned crane is graceful on a rainy night in Xiaoxiang. It is graceful and immortal, with a little cinnabar on its head.
Clear cream feather is clean and flawless. Living in Asazawa, walking leisurely; Get out of the deep valley and spread your wings and fly to SJGH.
It can be said that today's elegance is unparalleled. Tianya once turned the corner (1), where is Sang Ma? I can't help myself, but my life depends on him.
Wuchang House ②, the former site of the year before last; Zhalongdi (3) is today's new home. Helpless, moving south and north is no better than wintersweet! Seven methods: Red-crowned crane, Xueyu, Zhuguan and Ludang, who can enjoy a thousand years of life for the birds? Watching the shadow dance in Linchi, welcoming the sun, the moon and the clouds.
Send a message to Guangyu with a clear voice, hold your head high and treat the immortals independently. Looking for the top of cinnabar in the cold forest, Wan Li sky, Feng Ling was surprised.
Langtaosha Red-crowned Crane Night Pavilion, Jintan Crane Dance. Bingzi is proud and drunk.
Nu Wa Dante is a little lighter and can be used as a mirror of the sky. Cry till mulberry field, think lead-free.
My bosom friend has been with me for more than three or two years. Flying on the moon, flying fairy in the sky.
2. Hurry up and check the beautiful poems about bamboo and cranes. Bamboo:
There is a bunch of bamboo in front of the window of Zhu Yong (Qi Harmony), which is beautiful 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.
Crane:
Xiaoxiang night rain red-crowned crane
Touching, Tingting fairy bone, head inlaid with a little cinnabar.
Clear cream feather is clean and flawless.
Living in Asazawa, walking leisurely; Get out of the deep valley and spread your wings and fly to SJGH.
It can be said that today's elegance is unparalleled.
Tianya once turned the corner (1), where is Sang Ma?
I can't help myself, but my life depends on him.
Wuchang House ②, the former site of the year before last; Zhalongdi (3) is today's new home.
Helpless, moving south and north is no better than wintersweet!
Seven laws of red-crowned crane
Snow Feather, Zhu Guan and Lu Dang, who among the birds enjoys a thousand years of life?
Watching the shadow dance in Linchi, welcoming the sun, the moon and the clouds.
Send a message to Guangyu with a clear voice, hold your head high and treat the immortals independently.
Looking for the top of cinnabar in the cold forest, Wan Li sky, Feng Ling was surprised.
Red-crowned crane in Langtaosha
Night lights, Latin room,
Crane dance Jintan
Bingzi is proud and drunk.
Dante's Nuwa is lighter,
You can go to school from the sky.
Crying to Sangtian,
Lead-free heart.
My bosom friend has been with me for more than three or two years.
Set foot on the moon and fly away,
Flying fairy
3. Hurry up and check the beautiful poems about bamboo and cranes. Bamboo: The chanting bamboo (Qi Xie strip) is a cluster of bamboos in front of the window, with unique green meaning. The stripes in the south cross the leaves in the north, and the new bamboo shoots are mixed with the old branches. The moonlight is thin and the wind rises and falls. Green flies without hindrance, and yellow's mouth looks at each other. But I hate going with the wind. The roots are very open. Bamboo (from Xiaoxian County, Liu Liang) is ashamed to go to Qin Gong. Everyone who makes flutes must carry dragons on their backs. It was given the tender bamboo (Jian Zheng, Zhang Chen) in the previous step. Cui Yun is full of bamboo shoots and clouds, with light flowers and tender bamboo shoots ready to fly. The horizontal branches were twisted repeatedly to disperse the wind from Ye Qiang. If you want to hug a dragon, you should be in the middle of a mountain road. Zhu Yong (Tang Liqiao) is high on the Chu River. I miss you alone in tears. Baishi (Tang Linghu Chu) planted on the left side lives near the north window of Zhizhu, and the plain wall is newly reflected. It's green and beautiful, and the shade is deep, so you can lie in front of the curtain. The wind startled the leaves like rain, and the spring branches like smoke passed by. Lao Tzu recalled that the mountain heart paused, retired from work, and sat idly opposite ChanJuan. In autumn, the white sand pavilion faces bamboo (Tang dynasty. The pillow is too long at night. Suddenly, I remembered Xiqin Road, and the towering buildings rose from the ground. The first time I ate bamboo shoots, it was a tender and fragrant bud (Tang Shangyin) just coming out of the forest. Yuling's price is as heavy as gold Imperial capital, land and sea, should be countless, I forbear Lingyun to cut an inch of gold. Zhu Yong (Gu) is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, brushing water to hide in the village and loosening it. I moved Xiao Sao from the far temple. Several bamboo branches are compatible with each other. The bamboo wind (Tang) reflected several arrays of wind windows, which made people sit and think endlessly. In the evening, they had a dream of rivers and lakes, all of which were dry and sounded like flowers. There are several green bamboo branches in the spring mountain, which are like dragons. We should teach this place to stand on the wall. Infinite wildflowers can't bloom, and the cool colors in the Mid-Levels compete with spring. Treat phoenix humbly all day long. You can't expect romance to add excitement and praise, but you can feel sorry for yourself. There are many idle places in Zhumen, just to move the clouds and caress the moss. The frost pavilion (stone ornaments) can't help it. Shan Juan has been cold for many years. If you want to see the meaning of first frost, you must wait until the autumn wind falls. The flowers (stones) in the garden are thousands of hectares. Reminiscent of the river, the forest is on the edge of the cliff. If there is no wind, it will float, and the policy will sound barren. Hsinchu (Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli) The east wind makes up the residual mountain skillfully, and the jade is broken overnight. Half-folded brocade is still half-worn, and the dragon is not convinced of the cold spring. I want to praise Hsinchu (Song. Lu you) is still taught everywhere in East Lake for stabbing and weaving hedges. Wild bamboo (yuan. Zhenwu) Wild bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves. All my life, I've been away from Jing Zhen, walking over cliffs and crossing stones. I humbly hold the mountains and rivers, and talk about the breeze in Bai Yue. What will happen to thousands of feet? There is a lot of wind and smoke in Wei Chuanqi. Hsinchu bamboo shoots Song (Dai) added a few more trees near the stone bed. Race to the top of the mountain, regardless of the moss breaking in front of the steps. Zhu Shi (Xie) insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken rocks. After many trials and tribulations, it is still strong, let it blow in the east, west, south and north. Bamboo (Xie) has a thousand branches and leaves. I don't blossom, so I don't want to provoke bees and butterflies. Crane: Small. Out of the deep valley, I spread my wings in SJGH. It can be said that today's elegance is unparalleled elegance. Tianya, once let Wei go back, where is Sang Ma? Although he can't control himself, his life is his own decision. Wuchang House (2), the former site of that year; Zhalongdi (3) Today is a new home. Helpless, not better than wintersweet! Seven methods: Red-crowned crane, Xueyu, Zhuguan and Ludang, who can enjoy a thousand years of life for the birds? Dancing in front of the pool, the clouds are swaying slowly to meet the sun. Send a message to Guangyu in a clear voice, hold your head high and wait for the immortal independently. Looking for cinnabar zenith in the cold forest of Wan Li, Feng Ling is amazing. Langtaosha Red-crowned Crane Night Pavilion, Jintan Crane Dance. Bingzi is proud and drunk. The girl who climbs the top of Dan is lighter and can be a mirror of the sky. She cried to Sangyuan.
4. Look up the beautiful poems about bamboo and crane. Bamboo:
There is a bunch of bamboo in front of the window of Zhu Yong (Qi Harmony), which is beautiful 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.
Crane:
Xiaoxiang night rain red-crowned crane
Touching, Tingting fairy bone, head inlaid with a little cinnabar.
Clear cream feather is clean and flawless.
Living in Asazawa, walking leisurely; Get out of the deep valley and spread your wings and fly to SJGH.
It can be said that today's elegance is unparalleled.
Tianya once turned the corner (1), where is Sang Ma?
I can't help myself, but my life depends on him.
Wuchang House ②, the former site of the year before last; Zhalongdi (3) is today's new home.
Helpless, moving south and north is no better than wintersweet!
Seven laws of red-crowned crane
Snow Feather, Zhu Guan and Lu Dang, who among the birds enjoys a thousand years of life?
Watching the shadow dance in Linchi, welcoming the sun, the moon and the clouds.
Send a message to Guangyu with a clear voice, hold your head high and treat the immortals independently.
Looking for the top of cinnabar in the cold forest, Wan Li sky, Feng Ling was surprised.
Red-crowned crane in Langtaosha
Night lights, Latin room,
Crane dance Jintan
Bingzi is proud and drunk.
Dante's Nuwa is lighter,
You can go to school from the sky.
Crying to Sangtian,
Lead-free heart.
My bosom friend has been with me for more than three or two years.
Set foot on the moon and fly away,
Flying fairy
Poems about Zhu flooded in, so I couldn't read them carefully.
Browse more than ten thousand volumes and compile more than ten thousand words. Ancient and modern bamboo poets often learn bamboo style.
Modesty is nature, nobility is life. If the mast is not bent, the skin of the storm will be cleaner.
Cool is clear yin, while cold is emerald. Bamboo remains in history, and bamboo arrows shoot bears.
Food, clothing, housing and transportation all work for this gentleman. The more outstanding the contribution, the stronger the feeling.
If this wind continues, bamboo forests will be destroyed. I sorted out bamboo poems and dedicated them to readers.
Advise you to cherish bamboo and develop its style. Qian, a person who "sings bamboo with a tune", has strong joints, but has no intention of complacency.
After several storms, I would rather bend than bend. The four seasons are still lush and do not compete with the crowds. They looked up at the dark sky and looked gloomy.
Die bravely, die happily, without complaint. Balcony, court column, mud flute hole, curtain.
What are the benefits sooner or later? If you don't plan to succeed, you will have scales and claws all over the world. Not for yourself, but for yourself.
Bamboo (philosophical poetry) collects the language of struggle in the soil. Can't hold it any longer, give the earth an eye.
Take the lead in setting an example, both modest and euphemistic. Make a summary and continue to stretch upwards.
A piece of Lv Yun, talking about ideals with the sun. Countless bamboo shoots grow all over the forest, and Chai Men secretly protects pedestrians.
Meeting must be made of bamboo, and guests will never be greeted with anger. -Tang Du Fu's "Ode to Spring Bamboo Shoots" The bamboo is half-covered, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. -Tang Du Fu's "Singing Bamboo" would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar. People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
-Su Songshi's "Imperial Monk Xuan" The new spring is full of bamboo and a spoonful of water. Song. Lu You's bamboo strength is different from Xiang Tong's. Although the painter is skilled, it is also difficult to work.
Look carefully at the west wind last night, if you don't go east today. Xu Mingwei's wind bamboo leaves are thin and sparse; Snow is unbreakable, and wind is unbreakable.
-Clear. Zheng Banqiao's "On the Ink Bamboo Map" was born after the rain, and the phoenix tail swayed before the wind; Guilt is deeply rooted, which means the sun will shine. -Qing Dai Xi's "Painting Bamboo" stayed in the mountains and the moon, and the bamboo in Juanjuan was twice as beautiful.
Empty and bright is a difficult task, but cold and blue are common and can be cured. -Clear. Wang Mulan's "The Moon Beyond the Mangosteen" has a different day in Cui Yong and Wei Qing.
In twos and threes, the lotus hoe was gone, and the rice was full of bamboo shoots and soup was fresh. -Clear. Wang Mulan's "Shimen Ci" raises bamboo songs, which endows Zhouzhuang with the kindness of Wu Yihua's son, and does not plant exotic flowers and plants to raise bamboo.
Strange flowers and different grasses will shine in front of us for a while, and bamboo cultivation will be modest and green for thousands of years. Spring thunder hits new bamboo shoots, and the dragon horn is touching.
Self-hoeing warm soil and thick tillage, hand-picked silver bottle and fine watering. Deep roots sweep the ant hole, and fragrant leaves leave the phoenix.
The Japanese ambassador is wet with rain and dew, and he is afraid of frost and cold when he is old. You walk around the house, work hard, and you dance even more than the seven proud.
It's a trivial matter to show off the monthly gold, but it's tempting the breeze to give birth to jade. Lying in Cang Xue on a hot day, listening to the warblers in spring.
I may forget one day, I don't miss you enough. If you haven't seen Bai Letian, you mean that raising bamboo is like raising a moral person.
Without Dongpo's poems, there is no bamboo scholar who is vulgar. You have bamboo cultivation today, and you will look straight at Qingyun.
Cui Taoxuan Lv Cheng surpassed Cui Taoxuan on May 28th, sat still all day and returned at dusk. As I can see, Cui Tao is named after bamboo, so I can't quit. If you love bamboo and don't eat bamboo shoots, you will grow taller.
It doesn't rain in May and June, and a thousand winds will cool themselves. When Cang Xue is threatened, she will show her strength, and Cui Tao will move her bed in the afternoon.
The trickle moistens the skin, and the walls of Ficus pumila are clearly mixed together. The dense shadow is trivial, and the sound is loud.
The branches of the sun are in chaos, and the old frost is whiter. The three paths are really a plan, and the seven sages are arrogant because they avoid the world.
Because Huai Mei said three unique things and smiled like a lotus flower. When the white crane returns, the clouds are turbulent and the night is faint.
For it, it can make food meatless, and it will make you feel ashamed and chilling. I have no intention of opening a book, and the shutter door burns incense at will.
In Japan and China, you can see the sky and the sky. Under the moon, you can play the flute to attract the phoenix. I have bad ideas about things outside, but I forgot the taste in my spare time.
If you don't find wine to accompany the chicken and dolphin club, you will fall into the name of Jinxiu Square by mistake. When the bottle was reopened, it was closed again and again, and every poor student went.
It's boring to sit for a long time. It's better to be old and frequent. His future success is only the dazzling Han bamboo slips today.
When I came back, the river was far away and the sun was setting. Title Zhu Jiuling Cui Yunxuan Xu Shu has feet that don't step on Donghua dust, but has eyes that don't look at Chang 'an Spring.
However, heaven and earth are clear, mostly on the banks of running water. Xuan Ming Cui Jun overlooks the empty valley, and each tip is as long as a jade stand.
The autumn moon is xiaoxiang, and the June breeze sprinkles Qi 'ao. The people under the porch are at leisure, and their hearts don't care about mountains and rivers.
The picture on the left and the picture on the right are day shifts, and the sound of mountains and mountains is ringing on the four eaves. You can't live without a gentleman for a day, and the wind is quite similar.
Cui Shi is often divided into Feng Dan chicks, and you Guan once served Xia Qing scholars. People on Northland Road are quiet apprentices, and they like to see the misty rain map of Huangyan.
I am going to invite Songxi to listen to the bleak, drunk and travel all over the green coral. To the bamboo, Huanggengmen faces the bamboo in the south, and the greenery is about to drip.
Although there is no land to plant, we still have to look through the fence. The leaves are wet, and the wind branches are cool in summer.
But teach to stop cutting, how to report peace. Juzhuxuan Ni Zan bamboo is like a cloud and a river tree, and Mao lives by the river.
Bamboo shoots burst in front of the steps and hung in the shade after the rain to provide shade for neighbors. The oriole also talks to himself, and the cranes beside people can be tamed.
Those who know the silence in the distance forget the melody, and the breeze in the room does not make them feel poor. Green flowers in green flowers, green flowers in green flowers, green flowers in green flowers, green flowers in bamboo forests, cool in the evening.
The jade stem is slightly bitter, and the green cover is clear and the cloud hand is also fragrant. Drinking turtles hides small lotus leaves, and sucking Sichuan whales hates long lotus roots.
Pour pot wrong dew Lin Lang sleeve, laugh at my gentle and graceful mother in the west field. Hong, who planted bamboo, moved his frost roots and planted them in the rain, and the shadow of the wall broke open a moss.
I can attract you to the breeze, but I don't have time to recruit laity. When an ape is frightened, he can set up a book, while a crane avoids fishing boats early.
Might as well be a little colder, and plant pine and plum sooner or later. There is not much soil in pots and bamboos, and Juanjuan is flourishing.
I didn't know Feng Wei and Yuan were Gu's people. Cang Xue spilled a thoughtful couch and a fragrant floating wine bottle.
Wang, you should come here to see if you want to destroy the soul. Cultivate bamboo into a big forest. Thank you for cultivating bamboo into a big forest. Bamboo produces grandchildren every year.
There are not many beautiful bamboos, and there are also many evil bamboos. A bunch of slaves came to wash it. Listen to me.
Beauty is careful not to hurt, and evil must have roots. Don't worry about your axe, don't worry about your strength.
The night doesn't rest, and the breeze is still full of gardens. In the deep green garden, Cheng Tinggui's family has several bamboo poles, and many people live there. Across the west of the city, there are also several bamboo poles, and several people are deeper than bamboo. I have the same interests as Cui's family, so it's the same.
Living in Zhuxuan is also self-sufficient and has no worries about working. Wen Gong's chest is a thousand acres empty, and Dong Li's door is only one shot.
The old lady in heaven cures evil customs too much, and the boy reports peace every day. Cuishanzhuang is especially high, and the late child will stay out of the cold.
This gentleman's moral integrity is cold and lonely in Xue Zhu, and even more charming in the ice and snow. The curtain fan is trivial and circular.
I only suspect that it was a mistake for Xuanpu to turn over Joan's book.
6. Poems about bamboo (4 sentences) Bamboo stones
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Light smoke Gu Mo, write half of this gentleman,
There is no need to report peace, you have seen strong winds.
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;
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.
Tell me to go back to Li, draw bamboo and bid farewell to the gentlemen and people of wei county.
Zheng Qing Banqiao
If you don't lose your black veil, your sleeves will get cold;
Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
Junior Li Aishan's predecessor
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
Why look for the autumn wind to find the bamboo road?
It's cloudy, where is the autumn sound?
And the works of learning messengers presented by Yu Dianyuan.
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
Zhou Yang has been a painter for ten years. He is a painter who has used ochre ink instead of rouge for a long time.
The bamboos and cypresses written have no color, but they sell outdated Dongfeng.
Hotels in Yan Zheng sing bamboo and Du Fu.
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds 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, Kuzhu Qiaoyuan.
Gao Qiao is connected with a faint path, winding through the sparse bamboo forest. Share hardships and be humble. Overlooking the trickle,
Listen to the rustling songs. Clouds in the pool, birds in the mountains. I'm afraid Tianjin won't be needed. The habitat is much cooler.
Zhu Deyu
Wild bamboo has its own path, 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?
Yuan Zhen Xin Zhu
Cool colors are 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.