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.
Poems about bamboo have mushroomed all over the forest, but Chai Men kept pedestrians in the dark. -Tang Du Fu's ode to spring bamboo shoots
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall. -Tang Du Fu's Ode to Bamboo
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo. -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. -"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. -Clear. Wang Mulan's Mangosteen Beyond the Moon
Empty mangosteen roof and swallows. -Song Fan Chengda Heng's "Yang Daoshu Two Unique Skills"
The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet. -Song Fan Chengda, Send Miles in the River, Send Yang Shangqing.
Good moss and bamboo, flat canopy is uncertain. -Tang Du Fu's "Farewell to Wuxia and Give Nanqing Brother Xiangxi Orchard 40 Mu"
Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping. -Tang Du Fu's Cheng Tang
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall. -Tang Du Fu's Bamboo
This is a bamboo village with bamboo shoots all over the valley. -Tang Bai Juyi's poem "Eating Bamboo Shoots"
I especially love this gentleman, scratching my side, bragging about my god, and I am very happy with my master. -Qing Pu Songling's Bamboo
There are always eight treasures among the guests, which are as fragrant as wild bamboo shoots in the mountains. -Wu Qin Chang Shuo's "Singing Bamboo"
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. -Zheng Qing Banqiao Bamboo Stone
Jerry's ancestors were swept by the blue haze, and Cai Yong was recalled by the green branches. Don Chen Tao's Long Bamboo
There is no need to report peace, you have seen strong winds. Zheng Qing Banqiao Bamboo Stone
Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river. Zheng Qing Banqiao "Gao Yu Gui Li, Painting Bamboo to Distinguish Jun and Wei County People"
Ask the bamboo stick frequently, and taste it first. -liangzhi's Zhu.
Hope to adopt! ! ! !
3. Appreciate poems about bamboo or cypress. Bamboo moves into hydrology and light, and takes time to make a green shadow of spring.
Dew, Watson, bamboo shoots, moss, frost roots. Weaving can carry fragrance and sweat, and shearing can catch brocade scales.
Three beams have been put into use, one for Wang Sun. Appreciating this five-character poem is to chant bamboo, but it is different from the general works of chanting scenery. According to the poem, the bamboo slips recited actually refer to something and need to be read completely to understand.
The first four sentences of the poem describe the shape of bamboo, but there are many angles of writing: first, the first two sentences are leaning down and leaning up, first, writing about the state of bamboo entering the water, and first, writing about the shadow of bamboo shoots taking time off, which is to write about bamboo directly; Three or four sentences write bamboo shoots with exposed diameter, frosty roots and exposed moss on bamboo lining, which is indirect writing bamboo. But whether writing directly or indirectly, it is not out of a suspended virtual, but a real scene and situation, in which the poet observes and imitates.
He looked down and saw that the asparagus in the water was sparkling, mottled and lovely; Looking up, I saw the green bamboo shadow, which filled the air and filled with the vitality of spring. It seems to be a fresh morning. The poet walked through a path shaded by bamboo forests. There are crystal dew on the bamboo shoots, and the frosted bamboo roots are quickly covered with green moss.
What an elegant situation! What lovely bamboo! This is the bamboo forest on the land that the poet is familiar with-the bamboo in his hometown of Changgu (now Yiyang, Henan). According to the Investigation of Li He's Hometown published by the Propaganda Department of Yiyang County Committee of Henan Province, "the ancient village is not famous now", but most of the villages in this area are "green bamboo gardens, and the larger bamboo gardens have more than 100 acres" (quoted from Qian Zhongshu's Chronicle of Li He), from which it can be imagined that there are many local bamboo forests, and Li He himself mentioned many times in his poems: "There are bamboos in the south" (.
..... bamboo slips, rocks. ..... The willows formed a long pale green belt, and the piccolo was blown away. "
In addition to this poem "Bamboo", there is a group of poems-"Four New Bamboo Shoots in the North Garden of Changgu"-dedicated to bamboo in my hometown. One of them wrote: "I am tired of the separation of fragrant spring powder and black. Who is ruthless and who is hateful? There are thousands of cigarettes in the dew. "
All this can prove that the "bamboo" in this poem is undoubtedly the bamboo in Changgu, because here, Li is more likely to enjoy it so leisurely. Hugh describes the state in which bamboo grows tall and straight, that is, the poem "Four New Bamboo Shoots in the North Garden of Changgu", which means "thousands of feet can smoke more at night" or "playing jade and green on the flute".
"Frost root" does not mean that there is really frost on the bamboo root, but refers to the white powder on the bamboo root, which looks like frost, that is, the "spring powder" in Four New Bamboo Shoots in Changgu Beiyuan. These four poems not only describe the strength and elegance of bamboo, but also describe the elegance and charm of the environment.
The last four sentences of the poem are ingenious, describing the role of bamboo and expressing feelings: "weaving can carry fragrant sweat, cutting can catch brocade scales." Three beams have been used and one section is Wang Sun. "
Bamboo woven into mats can bear incense and sweat; Cut into bamboo poles, which can be used for fishing ("brocade scales"). However, this is still a common usage, which is not surprising. The most boastful thing is that bamboo was once used by the imperial court to make beams on the crown.
Zhou Shu said: "Wang (Song Ji) will wear mysterious clothes, and Zhou Gong (Ji Dan) will send people to Lingling to take asparagus as the crown." "Miscellaneous Notes on Jade Fu Zhi": "Emperor Wu Liang entered the sage crown, and the prince and the kings entered the sage crown."
"Beam" refers to the hard cross lining inside the hat, which is made of bamboo. This seems to be the origin of the last two sentences of this poem.
Obviously, poets are interested. Bamboo's natural and unrestrained demeanor and strong integrity, how can we not let the poet admire and sigh with emotion for its reuse? Poets are always eager to help the world and serve the country, but all their lives, they are always unhappy and unable to display their talents. Although they have served as officials and ministers, they are only in charge of offering sacrifices to the imperial court, and they are just "gaseous servants and concubines who just want to carry a dustpan and broom", and there is nothing they can do.
Its feelings and aspirations can be seen from time to time in poetry, so they are naturally interlinked in chanting. Li's poems, though bizarre and illusory in general, are the true stories of Chu Sao, but they are different in detail. Generally speaking, similar to Chu Sao's and Han Wei's Yuefu poems, the five-character rhythmic poems are more similar to Qi Liang's poems, lively and beautiful.
The same is true of this poem, especially those five or six sentences, which are vivid and neat. However, this poem by Li He is not just about chanting things, but weaving his own feelings into it. So it is different from Qi Liang's poems, which are extremely boring, fragrant and soft, which should be the success of Li He's poems.
4. The traditional bamboo poems in Du Fu's "Yan Zheng Gong Zhai Tong Zhu Yong"
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's Five Poems of Kuzhu Bridge in Xun Gong
Gao Qiao is connected with a faint path, winding through the sparse bamboo 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 in Li 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?
Hsinchu of Yuan Zhen
Cool colors are 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.
Bamboo newly planted by Bai Juyi
Zuo Yi doesn't feel well, and autumn 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.
Xue Tao's "Watching People Play with Bamboo after Rain"
When it rains in the south, it looks like 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 when you are old, and you will be amazing when you are young.
Liu Changqing's "Cui Fu, Staff Officer of Guo Tong, Bamboo Shoots in front of Huainan Our Time"
It was planted by Yuan in the past, but now it is moved to the altar of Han generals.
The cage is low and the crown is high.
It's hard to get the land, but it's hard to remove the roots and frost.
Flowers become a phoenix, and bamboo shoots grow into fishing rods.
The army is quiet and the small county is spacious.
Whispering and dusk, the shadows on the door are cold.
When Xiangpu changed, Yang Shan was disabled in several places.
I don't know the porch screen side, facing Yuan An at the end of the year.
Li Jieren's "Qi Yi Lin"
The negative country is deep along the mountain, and it is green.
I have never been addicted to things. I try to move my family to a bamboo forest.
Du Mu's Topic Liu Xiucai's Hsinchu
Several stems are quiet and beautiful, and the morning smoke is divided.
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?
Yu Wang called it "official residence bamboo"
Whoever plants a hundred strokes, accompanied by songs, is called an 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.
Ding Chu of Shi Zhiyuan
Transplanting flowers to plant this gentleman makes the court colder and greener. In summer, I am bored around, and there is a breeze to borrow from my neighbors.
Ginger soup "Ode to Golden Bamboo"
A hundred steps cold is the first step deep. Those who are greedy for their husbands, or those who have railings, see gold and don't repair it.
Poems about bamboo have mushroomed all over the forest, but Chai Men kept pedestrians in the dark.
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
6. Ancient Poems about Bamboo Among the poems praising bamboo, I think the best one is Wang Anshi's:
Singing bamboo with my brother Hua Zangyuan in Junting.
Wang Anshi
A glimpse of four summer sleeping mats, how long will it last? 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 I searched for frost with pine and cypress. I'm tired of plants that take root and sprout. I want to ask Linglun to learn from Phoenix.
In addition, Zheng Banqiao's is also good:
Basket stone
Zheng Xie
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. The wind is strong in the east, west, north and south.
There are many poems with bamboo characters. Here are some famous ones:
I thought of Xin in the summer in Nange.
meng haoran
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. I let go of my hair to enjoy the coolness at night, opened the window and lay down peacefully. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
An autumn night in the mountains
Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
House of Bamboo
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.
Stay in Luoshiting to remember Cui Yonghe and Cui Yan.
Li shangyin
Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city. Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.
Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene
Su Shi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.
7. Poem about Bamboo 1 "Hsinchu" Qing: Zheng Xie
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. Sun Long: Another name for bamboo shoots. Fengchi: Fengchi, in ancient times, refers to the seat of the Prime Minister's yamen, which refers to a pond with bamboo around it.
2, "Dianthus" Tang Dynasty: Wang Ji
The green branches are getting longer and longer, and the leaves cover Zhu Ying. Often afraid of zero dew, not for life.
Sighed and talked about self-reflection, this life is not my love. Who made me cute before I was born?
It's not surprising to abandon it.
Green branches are lush and beautiful red flowers are hung. I often worry that the cold dew is coming and I can't keep its beautiful life. When you sigh carnations, you will also think of yourself. Is this my true love? Who gave birth to me when I was not born? Let's put such things aside and stop talking about them. Why should we be alarmed by the changes in nature?
3, "East Lake Hsinchu" Song Dynasty: Lu You
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 is first planted, it should be surrounded by thorns and carefully protected. When bamboo grows, it is green and shady, reflected in the ripples of water. 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.
4. "Zhu Cong in the Courtyard" Tang Dynasty: Lu Taiyi
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.
5, "Bamboo Stone" Qing Dynasty: 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.
Bamboo clings to 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.
8. Ancient poetry is about bamboo poetry, insisting 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 Stone" Xie
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. -"Bamboo Stone" Xie
Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.
The poor moon won't go down to the west wing tonight. -"Jueju" Wang Yuan Tingjun
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. -"East Lake Hsinchu" Song Luyou
9. Ancient poems about bamboo My friend Liang Tiejun, a chivalrous man, painted bamboo (Qing Dynasty). Kang Youwei was born in Lingyun Festival, but he is still self-sustaining.
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 lived for three and a half years on New Year's Day and sat quietly reading poems.
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. "Water tune" money, strong joints, no intention of complacency.
After several storms, I would rather bend than bend. The four seasons are still lush and do not compete with the crowds. They looked up at the dark sky and looked gloomy.
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.
Mao Zedong 196 1 2008: Mount Jiuyi went up to Bai Yunfei, and Di Zi rode under the wind. A thousand tears of Bambusa, and a hundred thousand clothes of Xia Hong.
It snows in Dongting, and Long Island people sing poems. I want to dream big and the Netherlands is full of sunshine.
In my illness, I saw that the bamboo leaves outside the window were endowed with Dong 1952. On March 4, 2002, the bamboo leaves were green and refused to be yellow, and the branches were clearly resistant to severe frost. In Zhaosu, where everything is spring, bamboo shoots are even more busy.
The title bamboo Ye Jianying 1963 colored pen Lingyun painted overflow, humbly for my teacher; Life is important to have a plan in mind, when it can stand the test of hardship. The snow in Fang Zhimin pressed the bamboo head very low, and he wanted to make himself muddy. After a red sun, he is still integrated with the sky.
Bamboo (poem) is an old bamboo before Deng Tuojie, but it likes to lay thousands of poles for many years. The most important thing is to remain modest and strong. Three Friends of Cold Age (Inscription) Tao Xingzhi's "Pine on Wansongling" shakes the first peak of Kunlun Mountain.
Thousands of troops are furious; The sea rises from the mountain. Bamboo green, plum blossom red, moving from west to east, fighting for the last five minutes, letting a hundred flowers bloom and laughing for three winters.
Preface to Xiaoxiang Bamboo Poetry Xiong Wenyu 199 1 April Huaxia Bamboo Culture, which lasted for five thousand years. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are connected by bamboo everywhere.
Poetry, calligraphy and painting, bamboo slips. How many elegant gentlemen, love was sent to a quiet room.
Zhu Xi is six gentlemen and seven sages in the bamboo forest. Dongpo has three wonders, and Banqiao is more advanced.
Be upright, be ambitious, be open-minded and not selfish. Gloomy leaves will not wither after winter.
The wind is more natural and unrestrained, and Mingjie is more tough. The group has inherited bamboo style and studied bamboo for decades.
Amateur collection of poems and paintings, selected more than 10 thousand words. Promoting bamboo culture is highly respected by all countries.
I am also a bamboo lover, and meeting is fate. Talk about counting words and write bamboo poems with electricity.
Bamboo praises Wen Tong (suddenly recalling that my hometown was built for this poem). Bamboo built around things in my hometown occupies 10,000 pieces of water and sand. I didn't get it when I took the official road. This gentleman should be blamed for coming back late.
Excerpted from "China 132 Painter", there are three or two peach blossoms outside Chunjiang Xiaojing Song Hui Zhu Chong, and the spring river warms the duck prophet. Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.
Among many bamboo shoots, songs and kings, the Spring Cup was found alone. Rhinoceros is covered with brocade.
Tian Wen died, and all the guests and friends left. Throw three turtle shells.
Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events. Xie Zhongxing Liu, Song Zhuzi sent a new bamboo shoot from Hanlin, and he was pleased to see the white unevenness. Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture.
Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, I wish Tang Li Jianxun a branch that blew the old wind on Qiong Festival and forgot to go back when making love. The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, Li Zhongou of Tingchu Hall moved to a nearby building for planting. 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.
Zheng Gu in Bamboo Tang Dynasty is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but it is 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.
Zhu, Linchi, Ruyu. 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.
Excerpted from "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign 2 1-30", Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Huaxuan arrived in the following year, and Mianzhu Tingting left the county. There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling.
Message to Tang Du Fu, Jiangwai Caotang. If you are addicted to alcohol and love the wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs.
Hengyang Road, Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty, the second best Song Dynasty, and the pig with broken hedges burst open. Empty mangosteen roof and swallows.
Send Hejiang miles, send Yang Shangqing generals, Song Fan Chengda, saying to be satisfied with leaving sorrow, saying nothing but tears. The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.
I will bid farewell to Wuxia and give it to Nanqing's brother Xiangxi Orchard. Forty acres will be made of Tang Du Fu's moss and bamboo, which will be flat and uncertain. Travel far, the eldest son, the son will not be in the forest.
In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu in Tang Cheng became a green grass, and Lujiang Road became familiar with the green fields. Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping.
In the bamboo pond, Du Fu's green bamboo is half-hidden, and 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.
Bai Juyi, a Tang poet who eats bamboo shoots, is a bamboo town with bamboo shoots all over the valley; Fu Shan folded up the rest and took it to the morning market. Zhu Liqing Pu Songling is particularly fond of this gentleman. He scratched his side and blew into the sky. My son is here, and he likes his master very much.
From Poem of Lonely Studio, Wu Changshuo often has eight treasures, which are as fragrant as wild bamboo shoots in the mountains. Send me a message, and I will feel lonely. When shall I go back to see my new wife?
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. Long Cynthia brushed Jerry's ancestors, and green branches recalled Cai Yong.
After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons. Zhu light smoke, write half a gentleman, no need to report peace, high-spirited.
When I was told to go back to Li, I drew bamboo, bid farewell to Min Qing, a gentleman in Wei County, and threw it away without being an official. Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river. Ode to bamboo, Liang diligently asked the bamboo stick and tasted it first; He is kind to others and is busy when he is free.
The bamboo shoots taken from Health News 1989.7. 1 Zhu Yong Huangsongting Stream only gave birth to yellow calf horns, and fern buds began to grow children's fists. Try to find wild vegetables to cook fragrant rice, which is February day in Jiangnan.
Bamboo praises Wentong (because this poem suddenly recalls the hometown of bamboo cultivation), and the hometown of bamboo cultivation in Dongxi area accounts for.