Poems about bamboo:
1, can make food without meat, but can't make home without bamboo. No meat makes people thin, and no bamboo makes people want.
2. Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken. Thousands of difficulties and dangers are still strong, and the southeast wind and the northwest wind.
The snow pressed the bamboo head low, and it wanted to make itself muddy. A red sun rises, still in harmony with the sky.
The old bamboo in front of the steps is old and green, but it seems like a long year. The most important thing is to be modest, stay strong, and not be cold after the storm.
When it rains in the south, it looks like snow and frost. All kinds of people are also in fog, modest and self-sustaining. Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early. You can enjoy it at the end of your life, and you will be full of vitality and miracles.
6. Plum blossoms are often regarded as magic, and pine and bamboo are more realistic. Let a hundred flowers blossom, let a hundred flowers blossom, all friends, only three people are indifferent.
7. Light smoke Gu Mo, write half of this gentleman, no need to report peace, high-spirited breeze has been seen.
8. The black veil is not an official, and the sleeves are cold; Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
9. The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo, and the frost and snow move to the court, and the new green is sprinkled. After a quiet night of snow, the shadow is green, don't be blown away by the wind, it's exquisite and broken.
10. One paragraph after another, a thousand branches and thousands of leaves remain; I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
Ancient poems describing bamboo:
Zhu Liguan Wang Wei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Pei Di Zhuliguan
I have been to Zhuliguan and have a blind date with Taoism. There are only birds in and out of the mountain, but no one on earth.
Li Bai, a kind old bamboo slip
There is Cimu Mountain in the north of dangtu county, overlooking the river, with steep seawall and rough waves.
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.
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?
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