The snow is loose,
The pine trees are tall and straight,
You know, loose and noble,
Wait until the snow melts.
Ancient poems describing bamboo:
My friend Liang Tiejun painted the bamboo of a chivalrous man.
(Qing) Kang Youwei
Life is quite spiritual, and you are hesitant.
The north wind is often cold, and the autumn wind is inseparable.
The leaves are still strong, but the soft branches are not blown.
I am only bored with literature and can, and my portrayal is particularly dripping.
Preface to bamboo poetry
Zhou Fangchun 199 1 New Year's Day
Settle down for three and a half years, sit still and read poetry.
Huaxia bamboo culture has a long history of thousands of years.
Poetry is like a flood, so you can't read it 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.
Zhu Yong, the head of the water tune
Qian zhangming
Articulated bones are strong, but they are not intentional.
After several storms, I would rather bend than bend.
The four seasons are still green and do not compete with the crowd.
Look up at the sky
Unknown land, bleak and towering.
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 poem)
In the soil,
Collect the language of struggle.
I cann't hold it anymore,
Open a horizon for the earth.
Very sharp,
Modest and smooth.
To sum up,
Continue to stretch upward.
A green cloud,
Talk to the sun about ideals.
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 green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
-Tang Du Fu's Ode to Bamboo
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
-Yu Qian and Shang Lu in Su Song's stone.
Good bamboo green, a spoonful of water for a new year.
-Song Lu, you?
The origin of bamboo strength lacks auspicious similarities, but the painter is skilled and difficult to work.
Look carefully at the west wind last night, if you don't go east today.
-"Wind Bamboo" by Xu Ming Wei
Thin leaves and sparse nodes;
Snow is unbreakable, and wind is unbreakable.
-Zheng Qing Banqiao "Inscription of Ink Bamboo Map"
After the rain, the dragon and grandson grow, and before the wind, the phoenix tail shakes;
Guilt is deeply rooted, which means the sun will shine.
-Qing Dai Xi "Painting Bamboo"
When I was in the deep forest and on the moon, Juanjuan was born with bamboo.
Empty and bright is a difficult task, but cold and blue are common and can be cured.
-Clear. Wang Mulan's Mangosteen Beyond the Moon
Shannan Shanbei Zhujuan, Cui Yong Wei Qing all have different days.
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 Zhi Zhu Ci"
The Song of Raising Bamboo endowed Zhouzhuang with Wu Yihua.
Gao Xuan's son is very good. He can't grow exotic flowers and grasses to prune bamboo. Strange flowers and plants shine for a moment,
Xiuzhu is always green and modest. 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. Sweep the wormhole with deep roots,
The fragrant leaves stop at Phoenix House. 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. Show off the bright moon and trivial gold,
Seduce the breeze and make 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. Have you met Bai Letian?
Again, raising bamboo is like raising saints. 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 Tao Xuan LV cheng
May 28th is more important than Cui Taoxuan, sitting all day and returning at dusk.
As you can see from this book, Cui Tao is named after bamboo, and I can't give up.
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 Junxuan Xu Shu
If you have feet, you don't step on Donghua dust, but if you have eyes, you 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.
Yes, Lord Huang Geng.
The door is adjacent to 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.
Ju Zhu Xuan ni Zan
Bamboo is like a cloud, a river, a tree and a spring. Bamboo shoots germinate before the invading steps,
After the rain, the trees covered the 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.
Bi tong Zhang yin Yu
Whoever picks green leaves holds feathers, and the bamboo forest is cool at night. Jade stems are bitter,
The green cover is clear, and the cloud hand is 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.
Red Wen Xi, a kind of bamboo
Remove the frost roots and plant them in the rain, and the wall will be covered with moss. Just to attract you to the breeze,
I don't have time to recruit vulgar people. The ape was shocked and could set up a book, and the crane avoided the fishing boat early.
Might as well be a little colder, and plant pine and plum sooner or later.
Pot bamboo releases a better life.
There is not much soil in the tiles, and there are countless branches and leaves in Juanjuan. I didn't know Feng Wei and Yuan were Gu's people.
Cang Xue spilled a thoughtful couch and a fragrant and floating wine bottle. Wang, you should come here to see if you want to destroy the soul.
Cultivate bamboo to become a forest.
Develop bamboo into a big forest, and bamboo will have grandchildren frequently. There are not many beautiful bamboos, and there are also many evil bamboos. The slaves washed 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.
Cheng Tinggui lives in Cuiyuan, Zhu Heng.
There are several bamboo poles in the Yu family, and several people live in Zhu Xuan, while there are several bamboo poles in the west of the original Heng City.
In the depths of bamboo, I have the same interests as Cui's family, so I am interested in it.
Living in Zhuxuan is also self-sufficient and has no worries about working. Wen Gong's chest is a thousand acres,
There is only one pole in front of Dong Li's door. 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.
Xue Zhu Fang Shan company
The gentleman's moral integrity alone makes him look better in the ice and snow. The curtain fan is negligible,
Pei Huan's voice is moving, and jade is dry. I only suspect that Xuanpu turned over Joan's book and mistakenly thought it was the dance of Yaotai.
When will you catch me?
Zhu Jun Zhoudi
Bamboo is directly inoculated with bamboo fungus, Lin Lufen Fang. Turning to children's vertical songs, it is easy to fill the basket with new songs.
Crimson beaches, and Bai Yunxiang. I am glad to be here, but I am a beginner.
Irrigation with Walling liquid will make it fragrant. Wax poison is afraid of strong flavor, and rice is the secret recipe.
It is awkward to get this and sparse bamboo shoots, which are bare. Harmony wins the fragrance, like roses.
Cooked food is called cola hunger, and ordinary food is also clean in the intestine. Not only Qu Zizhi, but also Andy.
Cuigongting Zhao Bingwen
There are hundreds of bamboo pruning plants and four or five old cypresses. At sunrise, the smoke cleared and the bare leaves turned green.
I came here with a pot of wine to make the bed. Birds sing during the day and flowers fall in the spring breeze.
Look at the green room, the dharma body is exposed. It is neither true nor forgotten.
Cover the roll and laugh, and the wind plays Yun Sheng.
Zhu Yong Wang Ji
At night, it's golden, and the breeze is exquisite. Being cold at the age of 20 is a bit unusual, different from ordinary vegetation.
Zhu Yong Xuanxuzi
There are not many kinds of crow performances in Hanyan, but Lang Gan is getting old. Being straightforward is just a natural nourishment, and an open mind is just a career.
It's not cold in the wind, so it's better to be caught in the rain and it's raining in Mao Mao. Who is not a real gentleman's weapon, it is better to teach others first.
Don Dumu
The name of hsinchu
A few stems are beautiful and jade-colored, and smoke at dusk.
The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.
Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get eight curtain clouds.
If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
Hong Qingsheng: There are thousands of tears in the bamboo, but I don't know spring in the misty rain of Xiangjiang River.
Tang Gaopian: Six flying flowers come into the house and sit and watch the bamboo bloom.
Wei Qingyuan: Ling Shuangzhu is proud of the arrow, competing with heaven and earth for spring return.
The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and shallow; Bamboo shoots in the mountains have a thick mouth and an empty stomach.
Water is my friend and bamboo is my teacher.
Don Du Fu: Song Xin hates thousands of feet, and evil bamboo should be chopped.
Jade chips don't turn white, and bamboo burns don't ruin the festival.
There was a knot before it was unearthed, and Lingyun was always humble.
Tang Lihe: Look, the mother bamboo shoots are made of dragons. It's better to smoke thousands of feet overnight, but don't pour a few inches of mud into the pond.
Zheng Banqiao. "Wei County Department draws bamboo to encircle the year": Yazhai lies listening to Xiao Zhu Xiao, and it is suspected that it is the voice of the people's sufferings. Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.
Bamboo is a beautiful garden with thousands of poles, and anecdotes recall the past with every drunkenness.
The breeze blows ChristianRandPhillips's tears and worries about Daiyu's charm.
Known as the Songbai couple, Qingming is fortunate to associate chrysanthemums and plum blossoms.
Dan Qing's photos are ordinary, and Qin's soul is elegant.
Ancient poems describe Mei:
Wang Anshi
Chinese plum
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Lipper
ancient customs
Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed. Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn. First frost early, green dare not rest. If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance? Tang Du Mu's "Hsinchu Topic" has several beautiful stems, and the smoke is green in the evening. The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line. Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get eight curtain clouds. If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
And the wind and frost are bitter, and the residual body is sick and thin. After all the hardships, I only put incense in the forest.
Plum blossom poems in past dynasties
For Ye Fan.
Lu Kai's Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty
Fold the plum for each post and send it to the leader. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
Yamagata Xiaomei
Tang Dynasty
All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all the amorous feelings of the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn.
Chinese plum
Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming, I lost a plum blossom poem.
Wang Anshi
Fahua looks for spring and likes to see Mei, which is a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
Yimei
Li shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
1 1 In the middle of the month, watch plum blossoms in the hurricane.
Li shangyin
The winding path is secluded, colorful, not fragrant or greasy. Chang 'e is accompanied by moonlight, looking indifferent; Blue jade girl is colder than frost.
Empty hands full of plum blossoms, but I don't know where to send them; And plum blossom's sad parting happened to meet me, heartbroken. Who is the morning show for? Don't keep the old days.
Plum blossom quatrains (one of them)
Lu you
Smell the plum blossoms, there is a breeze, and the four mountains are full of snow. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Plum blossom quatrains (part two)
The valley is farther north, and bloom is late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (3)
The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the highest integrity is in the flowers. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Zaomei
Nanchaoxie
Spring comes early, so I don't doubt that the cold is alone. I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.
Jiang Mei
Don du fu
Plum blossoms break before, but more after. I never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing?
The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school. I can't see my hometown, and the witch is gloomy and rugged.
Zaomei
Tang Qiji
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating. Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow.
The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy. If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai.
Don
line
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?
Miscellaneous chant
Don
I have seen cold plum hair and heard birds singing. Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.
Yimei
Tang Li Shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
Jiang shangmei
stone
Suddenly I saw a cold plum tree, by the Han River in bloom. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
Tingmei uses the sender.
Don Liu Yuxi
Flowers that bloom early often make you catch a cold, often bitter and sour. What happened to you in spring?
Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
Chinese plum
Don Cui Daorong
At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.
Chinese plum
Tang yuxin
In the twelfth month and a half, I already feel the plum blossoms. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are cold. If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list.
Looking for plum blossoms in the snow
Tang Xiaogang
I'm never surprised that the plum blossom is late. I'm also trying to peep in the snow. The lower branches are visible, but the higher branches are hard to know.
Everyone is embarrassed to show their wrists and make way for each other. You must also learn two or three skills by cutting and confusing.
Chinese plum
Don Jiang Han Wei
There was a plum tree in front of Bai Yutang, and now it has several flowers. Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in?
Chinese plum
Song Chen Liang
Thin and thin, small calyx pearl-shaped. When a flower blooms, a hundred flowers bloom and the garden is full of spring.
If you want to spread the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burial. In di, take three fang, Dong Jun is advocated.