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 (Dongpo, Su Song)
Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo;
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru)
Breaking ground, Lingyun is getting higher and higher, and the cold drive is leading all the way.
Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.
Singing bamboo (seven laws)
Small bridges and flowing water around the hut make it comfortable to live and settle down. The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.
Being famous, he always keeps the festival, and his mind is empty and dark. Not afraid of frost and heat, it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
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.
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.
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
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.
Hedgehog bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A piece of green shade is like washing, why bother to protect bamboo?
It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
2. Bamboo Rain Poetry (Xie) insists 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 (Dongpo, Su Song) would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo; No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru) broke ground, Lingyun rose, and cold drive led the way. Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.
Zhu Yong (Lv Qi) settled down by the flowing water of the small bridge and enjoyed yourself. The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.
Being famous, he always keeps the festival, and his mind is empty and dark. Not afraid of frost and heat, it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
I wish Tang Li Jianxun blew the branches of the old wind on Sister Qiong's Day, and forgot to go back when making love. The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
Jong Li of Tingchu Hall accidentally moved from the mountain temple to build by laying bricks or stones. 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.
Bamboo drum is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. It is loose when it is 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.
In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's green bamboo was half hidden, and new shoots came out of the wall. Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
Zhu Zheng Banqiao insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking 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. Hedgerow Bamboo (Clear) Zheng Banqiao is a green place, so why bother to protect bamboo? It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
3. The beautiful sentence 1 describes Xiaoyu Bamboo, which is charming, slender, soft, evergreen and unbeaten, noble and bright, noble and kind, full of vitality and vigorous progress ... It has many advantages, but I appreciate its firmness and unyielding most. Its beautiful quality of "lonely cliffs and valleys, with this aura". It is a noble moral character, gentle but firm, which always inspires me!
Just after the spring rain, bamboo shoots broke through the ground. Bamboo has a strong vitality, it can grow under any circumstances, even if it is crushed by stones, it can also get out. Bamboo shoots greedily suck the dew of spring and keep growing.
3. There are many kinds of bamboo, including Phyllostachys praecox, Phyllostachys pubescens, Phyllostachys pubescens, etc., and some of them still grow in the soil. Some can also grow in clean water. My family has a plate of bamboo, which is "planted" in clear water.
Besides bringing us refreshing effects, we should learn the spirit of bamboo while watching it. As a native overseas Chinese, you should also have the spirit of bamboo. Like many hymns: the wind is laughing. The rain is as clean as washing, and sometimes the bright moon comes and shadows on the high window. There are many poems praising bamboo, all of which have many meanings, such as the beauty of bamboo and the spirit of bamboo.
4. Poems with rain and bamboo have mushroomed all over the forest, and Chai Men keeps people away. 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; A guilty conscience is deeply rooted, which means that 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"
5. The object of bamboo anthropomorphic sentence is bamboo 1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: Living in Autumn) 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang: fishing song) 6. Lying in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and rain, the dream of MOS rail glacier. (land tour: 1 1 the storm on the 4th of the month) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 8. Wu, a cold and rainy man, is seeing me off. () The green willow in the guest house is new in color. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" Xi》) 10/0. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. (Su Shi's "Drinking Chuqing on the Lake after Rain") The greenery is about to drip, and there is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. The green willow in the guest house is new in color. -Wang Wei's "Xi of the Twenty Historian Temple in Yuan Dynasty" is in more than 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" lies listening to the stormy night and dreams of the iron horse glacier. -Lu You's Heavy Rain on November 4th, when spring happened. I wonder how many flowers have been broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" During the Qingming Festival, it rained in succession, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day flies like a dream, and the drizzle is as thin as sorrow. -Qin Song Guan's "Huanxisha, Lonely Upstairs" Xiyuan Post Road hangs Chengtou, and tourists disperse the Jiangting. Go and have a try. -Tang's "Sending Judge Li to Jinjiang for Autumn Poems" praises a bunch of bamboos (strips) in front of the window, which are green and unique. The southern strip crosses the northern leaf, and the new bamboo shoots are mixed. The moonlight is already thick, and the wind rises and falls. Green flies don't get in the way. But I hate moving with the wind, root. When it comes to singing dragons, there are tender bamboos before the steps (Jian Zheng, Zhang Chen). The clouds in the Cui Yun cluster themselves, and the tender bamboo shoots want to fly in the air. The bent branches were untied repeatedly, and the steps were used 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 higher in the Chu River.
6. Poems about Bamboo House Wang Wei leans alone in the dense bamboo forest, 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, and Li Sheyin and Guo Yishan were deep all the way.
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. Chanting about Jinzhujiangtang, it was deserted all the way, and it was suspected to be a 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, you will grow branches and leaves. Where there is land, there are big roots. Whoever recommends cutting the sound in the Qing Palace will surely win the 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.