A pillar that can't be pulled out. Metaphor has a solid foundation.
Tears at the foundation: the cornerstone of the column is wet, which is a sign of rain. Metaphor sees a little sign, you can know its development direction.
Rain on the foundation: the cornerstone of the column is wet, which is a sign of rain. Metaphor sees a little sign, you can know its development direction.
Tanya carved: Tanya: the pillar of the house; Raft: a square rafter. The pillars were painted red and the rafters were carved with patterns.
Describe the exquisite and gorgeous architecture. Carving beams and embroidered columns: carving: decorated with colorful paintings.
The beams are decorated with colorful paintings, and the columns are wrapped with splendid paintings. Describe the luxury of architecture.
Carved double sill: carved columns and two-color railings. Beam device: building: the main beam of the house; Crossbeam: a crossbar installed on a wall or post to support a roof.
Metaphor can bear the heavy responsibility of the country. Buried pole vertical column: Buried pole vertical column.
Metaphor is bluffing. Jade pillar: a pillar that supports the sky.
Metaphor is a person with great responsibility. Optimus Prime: According to ancient legend, Kunlun Mountain has eight pillars supporting the sky.
Metaphor is a person with great responsibility. Tie rafters into posts: Tie rafters together and use them as posts.
Metaphor is overqualified. A pillar of heaven: a pillar of heaven.
Metaphorically speaking, it is difficult for a person to maintain a dangerous situation; An arduous undertaking cannot be accomplished by one person.
2. Bamboo Slip Poems of Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty 1.
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 does not relax in grasping the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of years of torture and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can bear it and will remain tough and straight.
2. East Lake Hsinchu in the Song Dynasty
When they started planting bamboo, they used their spines to form a fence, carefully protecting the growth of Hsinchu, which was shaded by trees and rippled in the water.
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.
When bamboo was first planted, it was woven into a barbed fence, and Hsinchu was carefully protected. Hsinchu grows and is reflected in the water waves. The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn came early and the sun was shining, and I couldn't feel the heat at noon.
When the bamboo shell falls off, I hear the rustling sound. When the bamboo jointing, the beautiful scattered images appear at first. When I retire, I often come here. I still brought a pillow and a bamboo mat when I came, so I could sleep everywhere.
3. Zhu Cong in the Courtyard by Lu Taiyi in the Tang Dynasty.
When you are a fragrant bamboo, you are green and heavy.
If you are sincere, you will see a return, but you are too young to be a pole.
The bamboo stands upright outside the window, and the green indicates the cold spring in the coming year. Because bamboo shoots have not yet grown into bamboo stems, the firmness of bamboo is highly appreciated.
4. In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Zongyuan's Five Bitter Bamboo Bridges of Gong Xunyuan
Gao Qiao is connected with a faint path, winding through the sparse bamboo forest.
Bamboo produces bitter knots from the culm sheath, and the green skin surrounds the diabolo heart.
Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains.
The smoke in the west is transpiration, and the birds on the mountain ring at the scene.
Bitter bamboo can't be used as a ferry bamboo to provide shade for our rest.
Gao Qiao is connected with a secluded path, winding through sparse bamboo forests. Bamboo is bitter from bamboo shoots, and green husk surrounds the hollow bamboo heart. Bend down to look at the creek under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling bamboo rhyme in the mountains. In the smoke transpiration, the sun is setting, and the birds in the mountains are mocking and singing. It is estimated that bitter bamboo can't be inserted at the ferry, but it only provides us with a place to enjoy the cool and rest.
5. Hsinchu in Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty.
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.
I will come out again the next year and grow taller.
Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and its growth depends entirely on the old branches. New ones will grow and grow taller next year.
3. Poems and stones about bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Xie (also known as Zheng Banqiao)
Hold the castle peak,
The roots were originally in the broken rocks.
After many trials and tribulations, it is still strong.
The wind direction is east, west, south and north.
Annotation explanation
Bamboo stone: bamboo rooted in cracks. The poet is a famous painter, and his bamboo paintings are particularly famous. This is a poem he wrote on a bamboo stone painting.
Rooting: Rooting, rooting.
Original: original, original.
Broken rock: Broken rock.
Grinding: torture, frustration.
Strike: strike.
Perseverance: tenacity and fortitude.
Ren: Whatever.
Joel: You.
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Bite the castle peak and never let go.
The root has been deeply rooted in the rock.
Tougher after being tempered,
Let the wind come from east, west, north and south.
4. Poems describing bamboo have knots before they are unearthed; Longitudinal lingyun Jue also unintentionally.
A kind of bamboo
Tang jianxun
Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
Excerpts from poems about things.
jasmine
Tang Lizhong
Occasionally, I moved from a monastery on the mountain to build bricks.
The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.
Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.
The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.
A kind of bamboo
Tangzhenggu
Suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but loose when hidden in water.
Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.
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.
A kind of bamboo
Tang Wei style
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.
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Looking for Mianzhu from Xu Wei
Don du fu
Huaxuan love, Mianzhu graceful and restrained, high county.
There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling.
5. Singing bamboo poems (in harmony)
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 (Liang. Liu Xiaoxian)
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.
Endowed with tender bamboo in front of the stage (Chen. Zhang)
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. Want to know where to hold the dragon, it should be in the middle of the mountain road.
Zhu Yong (Tang Liqiao)
Shan Juan is full of enthusiasm in the Chu River with high terrain. 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.
More than 100 poems by Zhai Jun on planting bamboo are left (Tang Linghu Chu)
Zhai Juzhi's bamboo north window, the plain wall is newly reflected. 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, Baisha Pavilion faces bamboo (Don Xu Hun)
Mix lingxue frost is thick green but 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.
The first time you eat bamboo shoots, you are in the middle (Tang. Li Shangyin)
When the tender and fragrant buds first came out of the forest, the price of Yuling was as heavy as gold. The emperor's capital, land and sea, should be countless. He forbeared to cut an inch of gold from Lingyun.
Zhu Yong (Tang Zhenggu)
Suitable for smoke, rain and wind. After hiding water in the village, it becomes loose. 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.
Zhufeng (Tang)
Bamboo reflects the wind window several times, which makes people worry about it. I had a dream of rivers and lakes at night, all of which were dry as flowers.
Chunshan Zhongzhu (Tang Peishuo)
The number of rods is green dragon-shaped, so students need to be taught steep pull here. Infinite wildflowers can't bloom, and the cool colors in the Mid-Levels compete with spring.
Zhu Yong (Don Zhang Bi)
The trees are full of clouds of tobacco leaves, and Wang Sun never tires of seeing them, pushing and shoving in the 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.
Shuangjun Pavilion (Su Songshi)
Xie can't help herself, and ChanJuan has been in a cold attitude for many years. To see the significance of first frost, we must wait until the autumn wind falls.
Fu Du is in the garden (Zhe)
Bamboo is not born in cold areas, although it often gets sick. 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.
Hsinchu (Song Yang Wanli)
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.
Yongdong Lake Hsinchu (Song Dynasty. Lu you)
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.
(yuan. Zhenwu)
Wild bamboo Wild bamboo is absolutely lovely, and its branches and leaves are sparse and true. 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.
Song of bamboo shoots in Hsinchu (Dai)
The forest is full of yellow birds, and Hsinchu under the forest is 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.
Zhu Shi (Qing. Zheng Xie)
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.
Zhu Qing. Zheng Xie)
Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves. I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
6. Poetry about bamboo 1 Poetry: Appreciation of Bamboo Poetry
Since ancient times, there have been many poems about bamboo with rich and colorful contents, which can be roughly divided into myths, praise of characters, lyrical expressions and recording purposes.
1. Representing bamboo and myth
Shunfei Nvying and E Huang shed tears on bamboo poles and made a touching story of "Spotted Bamboo", which has been told for the world since ancient times. Zhang Hua's "Natural History" in the Jin Dynasty records: "The second concubine of Shun, the second daughter of Yao, was named Mrs. Xiang. Shun collapse, the second princess cries, tears bamboo, bamboo are all lit. " The name "Bambusa bambusa" comes from this, which is actually a variant of Zhu Gui. As a result, there have been many poems about bamboo. For example:
"Bloodstained, the resentment of the past year still exists. Knowing that ChristianRandPhillips is crying, He Ren will lie down with tears. " -Tang Du Mu Bamboo Slips
"Dusk pale, sunset Dongting Yin. I don't know the suffering of bamboo, but I see tears. " -Li Ming and Meng Yang's ChristianRandPhillips Complaint.
2. Praise the character of bamboo
There are many such poems, which show the modesty, integrity, tenacity and friendliness of bamboo. Here are some examples:
Modesty: Don Xue Tao's Watching Bamboo after Rain: "When it rains in the south, you can watch the snow and frost. All kinds of people are also in the fog, modest and self-sustaining Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early. You can enjoy it in your later years and you will be magnificent. "
Integrity: Deng Tuo's "Poems on Paintings" says: "The steps are old and green, but I like to grow thousands of poles for many years. The most important thing is to treat it with humility and not know the cold for a long time. "
Resilience: Song Loujian's Collection of Xu Zhi County Yang Bu painted: "Plum blossoms are vivid as a pen, and pine and bamboo are more realistic. Baihui Huagan is a friend, and there are only three people in my humble abode. "
Friendship: Tang Qian Qi's "Returning to the Mountain Cottage in Late Spring": "There are few birds in Taniguchi in spring, and magnolia blossoms. I began to pity you under the window of Zhushan, and I won't change my shade if I don't go back. "
3. In order to express your feelings.
Bamboo Fun: Tangzhulou: Leaning on dense bamboo and playing pipa. It's too light for anyone to hear. Come and take pictures tomorrow. "
Bamboo landscape: Tang Zhang's bamboo—
"Bamboo, bamboo,
Mountains and valleys.
In the southeast, there are extraordinary vegetation.
Leaves thin and strong, frost pavilion sleeps.
There are clouds everywhere in the forest, and bamboo shoots make jade every year.
The wind struggles for rhyme, and the water in the pool is greener.
However, I am looking for a small garden in Geng Xin. I am self-sufficient in my spare time. "
Lyrics: Tang Du Fu's "Yan Family Singing Bamboo": "The green bamboo is half full of bamboo, 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. However, if you don't cut it, you will encounter the cloud. "
Statement: Fang: "The waves are floating on the sea, planting bamboo and learning painting. I dare to laugh at myself, but still love the wind. "
Yuan Yangzai: "The flavor is indifferent and the color is not attractive. In the lonely cliff valley, there is this Ling Yunzhi. "
Feelings: Zheng Qing Banqiao's two poems;
One said, "Yazhai is lying listening to Xiao. I suspect that it is the suffering of the people. Some small collectors in Caozhou County always pay attention to one branch and one leaf. "
Second: "It is not an official to lose the black veil, but the sleeves are cool. Write a thin bamboo, a bamboo fishing rod on the autumn wind river. "
4. Describe the characteristics of bamboo
Han Yu's Zheng Xie Gong Hui Gui: "Zhou Qidi's bamboo is famous all over the world, and Zheng Jun's treasure is especially wonderful. The figure is strong and dark, and the eyes are smooth and flawless. Green flies fly upside down, fleas and lice can't avoid it, and a green hurricane is suspected. I fell asleep, and many diseases have recovered. It turned out to be the same for one day. "
Xue Jiru's Ode to Bamboo: "The stems and strips of bamboo are long and the branches grow into stalks, pointing to the sky alone. The leaves turn green and hold green bamboo shoots, and it is difficult for flowers to meet and become immortals. "
7. Poetry about bamboo (not the whole poem) "Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo, which makes people thin and vulgar. People are thin and fat, but ordinary people are incurable. " -Su Dongpo.
Bamboo has been the subject of poets and painters since ancient times. There are many poems about bamboo in ancient poetry: the earliest collection of poems, The Book of Songs, contains the phrase "Look at the Olympics, the bamboo is green"; Wang Weiyou in the Tang Dynasty: "The sound of bamboo calls for the laundry girl to return, and the lotus leaves are collected in front of the fishing boat"; Bai Juyi's "Bamboo rustling beside the pavilion, your water gurgling" and so on.
Zheng Banqiao, an eccentric in Yangzhou, painted many bamboo paintings and wrote poems on them. He wrote an inscription on the bamboo stone: "I insist that the green hills are not relaxed and rooted in the broken rocks, but they are still strong and willing to face the wind in the east, west, north and south." It means that a person should have a strong character, no matter what he does, it is difficult to take root and sprout without a firm and tenacious spirit.
8. Bamboo Poetry: Bamboo House Wang Wei leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I play the piano and hum a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Julie Pavilion Pei Di has been to Julie Pavilion to have a blind date with Taoism.
There are only birds in and out of the mountain, but no one on earth. Mother Bamboo Li Bai There is Mother Mountain in the north of dangtu county, where there are stones and rivers, the shore wall is steep and the wind and waves are rough.
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. Yan Jia, Du Fu's bamboo is half-hidden, and new shoots 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's dangerous bridge, Gong Xunyuan's Wu Yong Kuzhu Bridge, is a secluded path that winds through the sparse forest.
Share hardships and be humble. Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains.
Clouds in the pool, birds in the mountains. I'm afraid Tianjin won't be needed. The habitat is much cooler.
Bamboo Trail Li Deyu Wild Bamboo has its own trail, which is 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?
The new hairpin of Hsinchu Yuanzhen is the only solution, and the cool color is 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.
The newly planted bamboo white house is easy to make the city uncomfortable, and the grass grows behind closed doors. How to entertain the wild and plant more than 100 bamboos.
Seeing this exciting color reminds me of my feelings in the mountains. Sometimes in my spare time, I will walk around the fence all day.
Don't say that the roots are not strong, and don't say that the yin is not successful. I already feel that there is more than one clear sign in the yard.
I love leaning against the window and the sound of autumn wind branches. Enjoy people playing with snow peaches. After the south spring rain, look at the snow frost.
All kinds of people are also in the fog, modest and self-sustaining Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early.
You can enjoy it when you are old, and you will be amazing when you are young. Ran's younger brother, Meng Haoran and I have forged a lifelong friendship with Ersanzi.
Be ambitious, come through thick and thin, and have a bird heart. Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest.
Da is interested in wine and occasionally plays the piano. Qi Yiling lived in seclusion, Li Sheyin and Guo Yishan were deep all the way, and the pole was as heavy as green.
Never addicted to things, he worked hard to move his family to the bamboo forest to make a fuss, which led to Li He and Ling Lun picking bamboo for twenty-four. Linglun received it from Kunqiu, and Xuanyuan imperial edict was divided into twelve parts.
Linglun used it to correct the melody, and Xuanyuan used it to adjust the vitality. At that time, the Yellow Emperor went to heaven with 23 tubes of salt.
Only one pipe is left to blow, and nothing can be taken care of. This pipe is buried in Yu Shun Temple. A friend of mine, Ting Jianwu, went to Xuanzhou to see that kind of jade. It seems that your home is full of Ting Zhu.
Guests don't need to breathe the breeze, they are cool and self-sufficient here. Hsinchu, Hanyu bamboo shoots and Nanzhu bamboo shoots are becoming increasingly clear.
The light green festival has been frosted, and the yellow buds are still covered with green. Five or six came out of the slaughterhouse, and three or four came out of the family.
The high standard is Ling Qiuyan and Tong Zhensheng's spring rhyme. It's rare that life is skillful in mending forests, and there are doubts and disputes in generate.
At first glance, the vertical and horizontal lines go hand in hand, and there is no time for romance. Dewdrops shed tears before the wind blows.
Who can play with me and stare at the empty scene? Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu Du Mu's stems are as beautiful as jade, and the morning mist is green.
The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line. Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to block the curtain cloud.
If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman? When eating bamboo shoots for the first time, Li Shangyin's tender and fragrant buds came out of the forest first, and the price of the five tombs was as heavy as gold.
Imperial capital, land and sea, should be countless, endure an inch of Lingyun heart. On the bamboo in front of Zhengchang Shili Hall, Jia Daoqing's bamboo is in the poem wine, and he meditates endlessly.
The branches are scattered with low snow, and the leaves are covered with sub-cold wind. Xiaosa suspects that spring has passed, but he has the same way.
Roots are invaded and unearthed, and bamboo shoots next door are clustered. Outside the screen window, the sound-clearing room is in the middle.
See the shutter all day long, and the pillow is the same for several years. Wan Qing sings the prince, and Qian Gong accompanies Ruan Gong.
Expose the pity film, and the rain will love it. Jiegu is quite Hubei, and Xiangchuan dominates Shuidong.
He Ruxuan is on the edge of the threshold, and the sky is clear. Yu Wang, the official bamboo house, said that whoever planted hundreds of poles would rain, and the accompanying song was called Idle Official.
Don't compete with Yao Yan for spring scenery. Stay alone and be afraid of the cold. The sound blows the piano bed to create elegance, and the shadow invades the chess game to help Qing Huan.
Even if the toilet is demolished next year, it will still be seen in the snow this winter. Ting Zhiyuan moved a group of flowers to plant this gentleman, making the court more cold and clean.
In summer, I am bored around, and there is a breeze to borrow from my neighbors. On the Jinzhujiang pond, chanting sutras, the first hundred steps were cold and deep, and I was suspected of throwing myself into the forest.
Those who are greedy for their husbands, or those who have railings, see gold and don't repair it. Song Qi, a bamboo tree, is different from others by pruning its tips, but refuses to pick them.
There is a straight day, but there is no empty heart. Zizhu Xiuzhu is produced in the southwest of Mei, and its color is different from green.
Cut the flute to reflect the sandalwood lips, and lead the branches to leave the phoenix. Move from a thousand miles, not into a valley.
I love planting bamboo Zhai Sima Guang, and I also borrow Zhai to plant bamboo. One day is indispensable, and chic is always in sight.
The snow and frost confessed, and Ke Ye did not change his mind. Better than Shi Jilun, coral is full of golden valley.
There are four pavilions in Huazang Academy dedicated to bamboo and Wang Anshi, with a long aftertaste. People are thin when they are born with compassion, and even more rigid when they are old.
I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis, and finally sought the frost with pine and cypress. I'm tired of plants that take root and sprout. I want to ask Linglun to learn from Phoenix.
There are bamboos in Qujiang, Lv Tao, Zhu Jin. The color is dark yellow. People in the village look at Zhu Jin. Xiuzhu is lovely and in a golden situation.
Heaven and earth are in harmony, and frost and snow are strong. Coriolus versicolor has a knot, and chestnut jade is planted into a forest.
Looking back at Weichuan, the mountains are surrounded by greenery. Bamboo Xuan Shen Liao ancients loved to repair bamboo, and they were chic in Youxuan.
Strong sense of rhythm, clear and not vulgar voice. The spring war is trivial, and the autumn wind shakes dry.
Who knows Wei Chuanfu, a thousand acres can be crowned. Zhu Yong Wei Xiang, this gentleman is firm and natural. How can he know that the demon flowers dominate the porch, the light frost does not fall, and the jade is flawless.
If you don't grow in spring, there will be many branches and leaves. Where there is land, there are big roots. Whoever recommends cutting the sound in the Qing Palace will surely get Jia Mu. Singing bamboo is the same as writing bamboo.
Sen cold, clean green. By the Xiangjiang River, Wei Shui Qu.
Curtain green brocade, spear jade. With an open mind, different plants and trees are more energetic than any wood.
Turn the dragon stick into the fairy valley and call the phoenix to sing the holy valley. Yuee towel net, wind girl Su.
Drinking in the forest breaks the shadow and shakes the gold, and playing chess on the stone clears the shade. Dr. Qu drove the pepper orchid away, and Mr. Tao came back to find Songju.
If the random movement is invincible to you, the natural and unrestrained posture is immoral to the servant. There are three bamboo poles in front of the window of the library, and the wind blows all over the yard.
Always in front of you, don't be tired of it, but it should be difficult to turn it into a dragon. No matter who says you are poor, use bamboo.
Yinggu has thousands of shots and never had a song. Huang Tingjian, who grows bamboo with his teacher Hou, is hiding in this city. This gentleman is a true friend.
When the roots are gone, bamboo shoots are made. The painting dragon Gepi left and the wind blew.
The grass is barren and three paths are broken. See you at the end of the year. Hsinchu Langgan, Hui Hong's books against the wall, suddenly planted Hsinchu in the forest.
Yesterday, Xiao Xuan gained territory, but it troubled jiayue to smash gold. Planting a Bamboo Pavilion Fan Chengda sweeps and publicizes this gentleman, and the green dust gives birth to smoke under the moon.
He is full of cool breeze. Don't forget to borrow Zhu Yizhai this year.