Modern Poetry
a. "Bamboo" by Zhang Runfeng
The nobleness of Qingjun
Expressing feelings in the ripples of cold blue
The literati have me as open-minded as a valley
Every lady will not be burdened by the dust of the deep pavilion
Watch the egrets flying in the paddy fields in spring
In the summer, listen to the tea-picking girls singing oriole
p>In the autumn harvest, swallows are sent to the new migration
Two friends in the twelfth lunar month, pine trees and plum blossoms in the cold year
The bamboo mat of the silver wedding, every sentence
In the bamboo craftsman narrated in his hand
b. Bamboo blossoms
This is the first time in my life
It is also the only time in my life
——Inscription
For a long time
I have stuck to the land under my feet
Starting from a small clump
Gradually flourish
Day after day
Year after year
Grow quietly outward
I am who I am
I have never paid attention to them
The words of those literati
either praising or derogatory
Looking at the green writing
When spring comes, my roots extend outward
New life spreads out
Without you
Everything might be like this
Peace The earth continues
Until the end of the world
Until the land where I grew up
is submerged by the sea
But the world does not believe in assumptions
My life is the same
It is impossible to go back to the original point
Assuming the original point before
Your appearance
makes me empty My heart is suddenly filled with boundless passion
I want to explode for you
Exhaust all my energy
You know I never bloom
Your appreciation for me
is just a green leaf
But I know your regret:
As a plant
How can it not bloom?
So, I decided to bloom
For you, just for you
I ignored God’s warning to me
I don’t even care whether I can really bloom beautiful flowers
I just want to prove to you
My determination
p>
So, on such a night
I bloomed for you
I was so tired
In the morning sunshine
I can’t even look at myself
What does it look like
I just tell myself
I have fulfilled
The biggest wish in my life
You are coming to me
The expression on your face is clearly one of surprise
I don’t know what I did wrong
But I know I was wrong
Your regret
It’s just regret
But now
I don’t even have the capital for you to appreciate
The haggard leaves are just to bloom
That Flowers that are not beautiful
So
you just looked at me with regret
turned around and left
That moment
p>
I can no longer support myself
Withering
is my final outcome
3. Prose
a. Bamboo·Zhu Wenlin
The green bamboo surrounding the small village has only remained in my memory like my childhood. The continuous bamboo forest makes up the ancient water town village. In the green world, the curling bamboos stretch towards the sky, like the unattainable dream of my childhood, like the pruning bamboo leaves cutting off the spring, summer, autumn and winter one by one, leaving only fragments of broken memories. The passionate warm breeze brings the fragrance of bamboo to your nose, refreshing your heart and mind. Incomparably pure, melted into deep memories, always recalled.
The days of swaying bamboo shadows are gone. Only the bamboo mats with beautiful patterns still accompany me in the summer when I am afraid of the heat. The lifeless bamboo is used as a tool for drying clothes. , years of sun and rain, it has long lost its original green color and turned into a yellowed memory.
I didn’t see the bamboo blooming either, but it really disappeared in front of me. Maybe children nowadays no longer need such bamboo forests, and they have more expensive toys. They are both only children, and their parents are not worried about letting them enter the bamboo forest because there are more or less dangers in the bamboo forest. I have also encountered snakes in the deep bamboo forest.
The nobility of bamboo may be the real reason for its disappearance. One day, a small chemical factory was built next to the small village, and bamboo has become extinct since then.
People are just as happy without bamboo, which is the result of economic boom. However, the bamboo forest occupies a large part of my heart. In the bamboo forest, I lived my carefree childhood, my laughter and my happiness.
Fresh bamboo shoots are my favorite food, and the rice dumplings wrapped in bamboo shoots are so fragrant. As the sun sets, flocks of birds are the target of my pursuit. Although all I have in my hand is a slingshot made of a few rubber bands, and the pebbles fired may not be able to hit the birds, I am still excited. Indescribable. Climbing bamboo, swinging, digging bird's nests... Bamboo's elegance and purity have created an indissoluble bond with literati, to the point where "it is impossible to live without bamboo". Plant a clump of bamboo in the yard, which not only brings you green, but also adds elegance to life, so there is a saying "The new bamboo is untied, and the cold color has become green. Slowly turning to pink, Xiao Xiao gradually introduces The wind blows through the sky, but there are only a few clusters of trees, each with the same size and size. "", "There are two or three clusters lying near the window, which add to the quietness and the moon shines through, and the sound of the cold jade is heard." The wind is blowing. With the emotion of "Fei Sou's smoke is blue, Mo Xian's concubine is red with tears. Ziyou loves you with humility and integrity in the snow and frost." Yuan Zhen and Liu Jian express Hsinchu's tranquility and steadfastness. It is so vivid that it reminds people of a small house hidden in the mountains. Those green bamboo clumps are all the decoration. The hermit is like an immortal guest, drinking tea and admiring bamboo in the courtyard. This is probably It must be the beauty of the otherworldly wonderland that we have been fed since childhood.
Literati love bamboo not only for its beauty, but also for its nobility, its upright character, and its ability to withstand wind, frost, and cold. This is what literati and scholars pursue throughout their lives, and it is also the foundation of life. "The branches are low under the weight of snow, but they are not so low as to reach the mud; once the red sun rises, they are still on par with the sky." This is the reputation given to bamboo by Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Bamboo's self-confidence; "It sticks to the green mountains and does not relax; its roots are still in the broken rocks; it has endured many hardships and is still strong, regardless of the east, west, north, and south winds" is the strength of bamboo; "one section after another, thousands of branches and thousands of leaves; I myself It doesn't bloom, so it doesn't stir up bees and butterflies. It's the height of bamboo. It's suitable for smoke and rain. The pine trees in the village are moved from the distant temple, and the moss invades the front peak. The spring buds are blooming. The trees around the path are slightly summery and the apricot flowers are full of emotions. "It's a lovely bamboo." With such a reputation, people naturally like bamboo.
The greatness of bamboo is that it can be made into various items. Small and exquisite bamboo baskets can hold items; solid bamboo stools and chairs can make people sit comfortably; refined bamboo mats are also A must in midsummer. Although bamboo fishing rods are not expensive, they are practical. When I was young, I used it to add fresh fish soup to the table again and again. In those days when life was not rich, such days were considered happy. Bamboo also has an indissoluble bond with music. The long bamboo joints are made into bamboo flutes, flutes and other musical instruments. Immediately, moving songs of homesickness will sound in the sky. Bamboo melts our emotions in this Among the beautiful notes. "You can eat without meat, but you can't live without bamboo; without meat, you will be thin, but without bamboo, you will be vulgar; thin people can still be fat, but vulgar people cannot be cured." This is Su Shi's deep love for bamboo; "The green bamboo half contains a basket." , the new shoots have just come out of the wall. The color is in the book at night, and the wine bottle is cool. The wind is blowing and the flowers are beautiful, but there is no cutting, and the clouds are growing... With the praise of the forefathers of the literary world, bamboo has become even more favored by literati.
However, due to the nature of bamboo, it cannot tolerate the slightest bit of smog. Once caught in it, it would rather face death. Therefore, the bamboo forest in his hometown turned into a wasteland.
Although there is no longer the bamboo forest of childhood, the bamboo forest in my heart is still there. With a hint of melancholy, I find the bamboo flute lying in the drawer, and the long homesickness song echoes in my ears again. Green bamboo, the eternal love in my heart.
b. Bamboo Spirit Zhang Xingwang
Throughout the ages, literati of all ages have devoted much love to plum blossoms. Lu You, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, put plum blossoms at the top of the list with his famous line "Unintentionally struggling for spring, only to be envied by all the flowers." However, plum blossoms must have "flowers". And what about bamboo? She not only has a strong character of plum blossoms smiling in the wind, frost, snow and rain, but also leaves a perfect image for others with her virtues of being quiet, elegant, modest and enterprising, high-spirited and honest, and willing to contribute. I love bamboo, appreciate bamboo, worship bamboo, and praise bamboo, not only because bamboo’s various charms give people artistic beauty, but because bamboo’s natural temperament and unique character give me philosophical enlightenment and personality power!
“Stay firm on the green hills and never let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks. After countless hardships, they are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.” This famous saying that has been passed down through the ages can be said to vividly describe the perseverance and unyielding spiritual quality of bamboo. Bamboo grows silently in the barren mountains and wild ridges. No matter whether it is peaks, peaks, ridges, or ravines, it can survive in adversity with perseverance. Although she has been guarding the boundless loneliness and desolation for many years, and has been beaten and tortured by wind, frost, snow and rain all year round, she has always "fixed on the green mountains", concentrated on her mission, and had no regrets. For thousands of years, bamboo has been a role model for others with its clean and upright character and high integrity, which is admired by people.
Bamboo is strong, fresh, full of vitality and vigorous. When the spring breeze has not melted away the remaining cold of the remaining winter, new bamboo shoots sprout quietly on the ground. After a spring rain, the bamboo shoots burst out of the ground and point straight to the sky. The saying "a foot of Qingming and a foot of Grain Rain" is a reference to her youth. A portrait of vitality and vitality.
When the spring breeze blew away the layers of bamboo shoots, she looked like a lively little girl, standing gracefully in the bright spring light. In midsummer, she stretched out her long arms, shook up a piece of rich green gauze, and danced in the wind, making her graceful and graceful. When the summer is over and the cold comes, she is still covered with lush greenery, smiling against the wind, frost, snow and rain. No wonder Bai Juyi left such a wonderful sentence in "Inscription on Bamboo on the Window": "Thousands of flowers and grass have withered, leaving you to look into the snow." Bamboo has a spring that will never disappear.
Pine trees remind people of patriots; banana trees remind people of beauties; tall locust trees remind people of generals; and bamboo trees remind people of hermits. Bamboo is light and delicate, and evergreen all year round. Although she has all kinds of tenderness, she never tries to please others, let alone domineering. Her character is modest, honest and unpretentious. Bamboo does not bloom, is light and elegant, and is spotless. Her natural nature that does not seek to be gorgeous or seek fame has attracted the attention of the world. Zheng Xie, a poet of the Qing Dynasty, praised this: "Section after section, thousands of leaves are collected; I don't bloom, so I don't bother bees and butterflies." Bamboo has no distracting thoughts and is willing to be lonely. She does not seek to be heard or reached in the wild forest. Don't be busy in the mountains. Thousands of years have passed, but it has finally become a climate like this vast sea.
In the vast sea of ????bamboo, you can see the green and tall old bamboos, like warriors wrapped in armor, and the curved new bamboos, but like tender girls like water; The bamboo forest formed in a square formation is like a team, a row of troops straddling the horse and flying. When you walk along the bamboo paths on both sides, the bamboo leaves gently brush your face, and it looks gentle, peaceful and elegant. The combination of hardness and softness, the ability to bend and stretch, is another characteristic of bamboo. "Don't bow your head because of the snow. When the red sun returns, you will soar into the sky; don't be buried in the earth for a short period of time, and the green tips will stand out and pierce the sky." This couplet expresses the broad mind and open-minded and cheerful character of bamboo.
Even in the harsh conditions of broken rocks, bamboo can survive tenaciously; it does not ask for anything, but only gives. Bamboo's life is a life of dedication. The delicacies made from bamboo shoots are eaten by humans; the cloth shoes sewn from bamboo shoots endure the humiliation and suffer silently. Bamboo mats, bamboo furniture, bamboo plywood, bamboo chopsticks, bamboo halls, bamboo crafts, etc. are all available. In Chengning Zhuxiang, Su Dongpo said, "I would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo", which expresses the inseparable relationship between people in Zhuxiang and bamboo. The people of Zhuxiang carry bamboo umbrellas, wear bamboo hats, live in bamboo buildings, sit on bamboo chairs, sleep on bamboo beds, and eat bamboo shoots... Bamboo is also tied into brooms with her remaining school twigs. To remove dirt from humans, bamboo foam, bamboo heads, etc. are also burned at the bottom of the stove to produce light and heat. There is a couplet that reads: "Although the bamboo heads are small, we can cook food on the stove, and although the utensils are small, we still have to fight with each other in the kitchen." Bamboo has an indissoluble bond with human beings, and bamboo has dedicated all of itself to human beings. This is really "I am born to benefit others, and I am proud to sacrifice my life."
Building thousands of bamboo poles, the affection has attracted the poets of all ages, and a single branch of elixir, writing all the spring scenery in the world. Bamboo is a wordless poem, bamboo is a wonderful song. The spirit of bamboo has written a glorious page in the history of Chinese civilization.