100 points! Somebody please.

A kind of bamboo

Light pavilion elegant room, fragrance overflowing, green paper light through.

Why are lonely branches afraid of wind and rain? Accompanied by bamboo soul day and night.

Adhere to the castle peak and take the original rock as the foundation.

It's tempered, and the wind is strong in the east, west, north and south-Zheng Banqiao

Countless bamboo shoots grow all over the forest, and Chai Men secretly protects pedestrians.

Meeting must be made of bamboo, and guests will never be greeted with anger.

-Tang Du Fu's ode to spring bamboo shoots

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.

Hong Qingsheng: There are thousands of tears in the bamboo, but I don't know spring in the misty rain of Xiangjiang River.

Tang Gaopian: Six flying flowers come into the house and sit and watch the bamboo bloom.

Wei Qingyuan: Ling Shuangzhu is proud of the arrow, competing with heaven and earth for spring return.

The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and shallow; Bamboo shoots in the mountains have a thick mouth and an empty stomach.

Water is my friend and bamboo is my teacher.

Don Du Fu: Song Xin hates thousands of feet, and evil bamboo should be chopped.

Jade chips don't turn white, and bamboo burns don't ruin the festival.

There was a knot before it was unearthed, and Lingyun was always humble.

Tang Lihe: Look, the mother bamboo shoots are made of dragons. It's better to smoke thousands of feet overnight, but don't pour a few inches of mud into the pond.

Zheng Banqiao. "Painting bamboo in Wei County Department is the encirclement of years": Yazhai lies listening to little Zhu Xiao, and it is suspected that it is the voice of the people's sufferings. Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.

Bamboo is a beautiful garden with thousands of poles, and anecdotes recall the past with every drunkenness.

The breeze blows ChristianRandPhillips's tears and worries about Daiyu's charm.

Known as the Songbai couple, Qingming is fortunate to associate chrysanthemums and plum blossoms.

It is common for painters and painters to take pictures, and the souls of calligraphy and piano flow gracefully.

Zheng Banqiao wrote in Painting Bamboo Stone: "I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken rocks. A thousand blows are still strong, and the wind in the southeast and northwest sings bamboo (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, wind and water to be loose after hiding in the village.

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.

A kind of bamboo

Don Lihe

Into the hydrological light movement, take time to shadow the spring.

Dew, Watson, bamboo shoots, moss, frost roots.

Weaving can bring fragrance and sweat, and planting can catch cotton scales. Modern poetry

A. "Bamboo" Zhang

Clear and noble

Express your feelings in the cold blue ripples.

Literati have me, and they have empty hearts.

A good family will never get tired of the dust in the deep cupboard.

See flying egrets in rice fields in spring.

Listening to tea pickers and orioles in summer

Autumn harvest sends Yan to move

Two friends in the twelfth lunar month, Song Mei and Lengnian.

Silver wedding bamboo mat, one word

In the hands of craftsmen.

B. Bamboo blooms

This is the first time in my life.

The only time in my life.

-inscription

a long while

I clung to the ground under my feet.

Start with a small piece

Gradually prosper

Day after day

year after year

Quietly to the foreign minister's hair.

I am who I am.

Never paid attention to it.

Those literati

Praise or derogatory words

Self-care and Green

My roots spread out in spring.

Start a new life

Without you,

Everything may be like this.

Continue peacefully

until the end of time

Until the land where I grew up

Be submerged by sea water

But the world doesn't believe in assumptions.

So is my life.

Going back is impossible.

Suppose the previous origin.

Your appearance

Let my empty heart

Suddenly filled with infinite passion.

I want to explode for you

Heart and soul.

You know I never bloom.

Your appreciation of me

It's just green leaves

But I know your regret:

As a plant,

How can it not bloom?

So I decided to blossom.

For you, just for.

you

I don't care, regardless of the warning from heaven.

Even if you really can.

Bloom beautiful flowers

I just want to prove it to you.

My determination

So, that night,

I made it for you.

The flowers are in bloom.

I'm so tired.

In the early morning sun

I can't even look at myself.

What does it look like?

I just told myself

I have finished it.

The greatest wish of life

You came to me.

With an obvious surprised expression on his face.

I don't know what I did wrong.

But I know this is wrong.

Your regret

Just regret it

But now,

I don't even have the capital for you to appreciate.

It's all gone

The gaunt leaves are just for blooming.

That's not a beautiful flower.

therefore

You just gave me an sorry look.

go away

That moment

I can't support myself anymore.

dried-up

It's my final ending.

Modern Poetry: South China Kapok South China Pine

Full text:

How many times have you returned to the north from the south?

Familiar with kapok rustling

This is the first discovery so far.

Next to roads and railways.

Lvshuiqingshanxia

Zhu Zhu kapok is charming and lovely.

Zi qi xian Hua

They have delicate skin.

Female posture

A high crown

Always hanging his head in shame

Perhaps the warmth in the south is unique.

Maybe ice and snow can't invade it.

Zhanzhanshan' ao

You Jie ling ya

Elegant everywhere.

As chic as the wind.

Wandering in the elegance of kapok in the south of the Yangtze River

Don't forget to appreciate the ups and downs of the mountains.

Blue fog fills the air.

Lush tall pine forest

All the way over the mountains.

Their cortex is cracked.

have exuberant strength

It's too stormy. Who are you defending?

I suddenly understood the beauty of kapok in the south of China.

I began to understand the open-mindedness of southern pine trees.

Kapok freely displays its elegant appearance.

Song Qing silently endured the rain and destroyed the wind.

Word: "Feeling" Don Cen Can

Excerpt: You don't see the clouds blowing loose, even if the autumn wind is helpless.

Respondent: Like a dream-new to the Jianghu level 212-1122: 08.

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Modern poetry

A. "Bamboo" Zhang

Clear and noble

Express your feelings in the cold blue ripples.

Literati have me, and they have empty hearts.

A good family will never get tired of the dust in the deep cupboard.

See flying egrets in rice fields in spring.

Listening to tea pickers and orioles in summer

Autumn harvest sends Yan to move

Two friends in the twelfth lunar month, Song Mei and Lengnian.

Silver wedding bamboo mat, one word

In the hands of craftsmen.

B. Bamboo blooms

This is the first time in my life.

The only time in my life.

-inscription

a long while

I clung to the ground under my feet.

Start with a small piece

Gradually prosper

Day after day

year after year

Quietly to the foreign minister's hair.

I am who I am.

Never paid attention to it.

Those literati

Praise or derogatory words

Self-care and Green

My roots spread out in spring.

Start a new life

Without you,

Everything may be like this.

Continue peacefully

until the end of time

Until the land where I grew up

Be submerged by sea water

But the world doesn't believe in assumptions.

So is my life.

Going back is impossible.

Suppose the previous origin.

Your appearance

Let my empty heart

Suddenly filled with infinite passion.

I want to explode for you

Heart and soul.

You know I never bloom.

Your appreciation of me

It's just green leaves

But I know your regret:

As a plant,

How can it not bloom?

So I decided to blossom.

For you, just for.

you

I don't care, regardless of the warning from heaven.

Even if you really can.

Bloom beautiful flowers

I just want to prove it to you.

My determination

So, that night,

I made it for you.

The flowers are in bloom.

I'm so tired.

In the early morning sun

I can't even look at myself.

What does it look like?

I just told myself

I have finished it.

The greatest wish of life

You came to me.

With an obvious surprised expression on his face.

I don't know what I did wrong.

But I know this is wrong.

Your regret

Just regret it

But now,

I don't even have the capital for you to appreciate.

It's all gone

The gaunt leaves are just for blooming.

That's not a beautiful flower.

therefore

You just gave me an sorry look.

go away

That moment

I can't support myself anymore.

dried-up

It's my final ending.

3。 essay

A. Zhu

Like my childhood, the green bamboos around the village only remain in my memory. The ancient water town has been transformed into a green world by contiguous bamboo forests. Graceful bamboos stretch out into the sky in unison, like my unattainable childhood dreams, like bamboo leaves cut off in spring, summer, autumn and winter, leaving only pieces of broken memories. Affectionate warm wind, the fragrance of bamboo into a chill, refreshing. Very pure, dissolved in deep memories, always aftertaste.

The days of swaying bamboo shadows are over. Only beautifully patterned bamboo mats accompany me when I am afraid of the heat in summer. Dead bamboo is used as a tool to dry clothes. After years of exposure to the sun and rain, it has long lost its original green color and turned into a yellowed memory.

I didn't see the bamboo flower either, but it really disappeared in front of me. Maybe children don't need such bamboo forests anymore and have more expensive toys. They are all only children, and their parents don't trust them to enter the bamboo forest, because there are more or less dangers in the bamboo forest, and I have met snakes in the depths of the bamboo forest.

Tall bamboo may be the real reason for its disappearance. One day, a small chemical factory was built on the edge of a small village, and bamboo became extinct. Without bamboo, people are just as happy, which is the result of economic take-off. However, bamboo forest occupies a large part in my heart. In the bamboo forest, I have a carefree childhood, my laughter and my happiness.

Fresh and tender bamboo shoots are my favorite food. The zongzi wrapped in bamboo shoots smells good. At sunset, flocks of birds are my chasing target. Although I only have a slingshot made of several rubber bands in my hand, the pebbles I shoot may not hit the birds, but the excitement is indescribable. Climbing bamboo, swinging, digging a bird's nest ... Bamboo is elegant and noble, so it has an indissoluble bond with literati, so that it is "no bamboo to live in". Planting a bunch of bamboo in the yard not only brings you green, but also adds elegance to your life, so there is "Hsinchu", and the cool color is green. Ran Ran was suspicious of powder, and the rustling gradually attracted the wind. It's sunny and rainy, but it's sparse. "Only Tuan Tuan Festival, faithfulness and faithfulness remain unchanged." "Close to the window, build two or three clusters, add clarity and make contributions quietly. The shadow cuts the golden moon, and the sound knocks the cold jade and shakes the wind. Don't believe that ChristianRandPhillips's tears are red without money. " Naturally, Yu Zi is partial to you. She is humble in the snow and ice. "Yuan Zhen and Liu Jian are affectionate, showing the quietness and firmness of Hsinchu incisively and vividly, reminiscent of a small house hidden in the mountains. Those bamboos are decorations, and hermits are like immortals enjoying tea and bamboo in the courtyard. This is probably the fairyland beauty that we were drawn into since childhood.

Scholars love bamboo not only because of its beauty, but also because of its nobility. His upright and upright character, which is not afraid of wind, frost and cold, is exactly what literati have been pursuing all their lives and is also the foundation of being a man. "The snow pressed the branches very low, although the mud could not be reached; Once the sun rises, it is still in harmony with the sky. " This is the reputation of integrity given to bamboo by Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of Ming Dynasty. "Shuang Ling and bamboo arrows stand out from the crowd and compete with heaven and earth for spring" is bamboo's confidence; "Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, and the roots are broken rocks; It is still strong after thousands of trials and tribulations. It is the power of bamboo and the power of bamboo. " One paragraph after another, thousands of leaves remain; I don't blossom, and I don't want to tease bees and butterflies "is the sublimity of bamboo;" "Smoke, rain and wind are all right. Fu Shui Zang Cun Fu Song Jian moved to Xiao Sao Li Yuan Temple. Wash to avoid invading the front peak. The invading moss broke the spring buds. The winding path is secluded, and it is overcast in summer. The rogue apricot flower is full of feelings. Wearing a few pieces of jade is a good match. " This is a lovely bamboo. With such a good reputation, people naturally like bamboo.

The greatness of bamboo is that it can be made into all kinds of articles, and small and exquisite bamboo baskets can hold articles; Solid bamboo stools and chairs can make people sit comfortably; Exquisite bamboo mats are essential in midsummer. Bamboo fishing rod is not a valuable thing, but it is very practical. When I was young, I used it again and again to add fresh fish soup to the dining table. In that era when life was not rich, such days were considered to be happy. Bamboo also has an indissoluble bond with music. Long bamboo knots are made into bamboo flutes, flutes and other musical instruments. Then, touching homesickness songs will resound through the sky, and bamboo will melt our emotions into these beautiful notes. "There is no meat to eat and no bamboo to live; No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar; People can be thin and fat, and laymen cannot be cured. " This is Su Shi's persistence in bamboo; "Bamboo half mask, new shoots out of the wall. The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle. The rain is beautiful first, and the wind is fragrant. " But I didn't cut in line. I'm going to see Fu Yunchang. It is the beauty of bamboo in Du Fu's works ... With the praise of literary sages, bamboo is more valued by literati.

However, as far as bamboo is concerned, it cannot tolerate any cigar smoke. Once trapped, it would rather face death, so the bamboo forest in its hometown became a wasteland.

Although there is no bamboo forest in childhood, the bamboo forest in my heart is still there, with a trace of melancholy. Find out the bamboo flute in the drawer, and the long homesickness song echoes in the ear. Bamboo is my eternal love.

B. Bamboo Soul Zhang Xingwang

Throughout the ages, literati of all dynasties have devoted themselves to the study of plum blossoms. Lu You, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote a quatrain of "no intention to compete for spring, and ten thousand people are jealous", pushing plum blossom above ten thousand people. However, Mabel actually has "flowers". What about bamboo? She not only has the strong character of plum blossom smiling at the wind, frost, rain and snow, but also leaves a perfect image of quietness, elegance, modesty, enterprising, integrity and dedication. I love bamboo, appreciate bamboo, worship bamboo and praise bamboo, not only because its various customs give people artistic beauty, but also because its natural nature and unique character give me philosophical enlightenment and personality strength!

"Asserting that Qingshan does not relax, the roots are broken. A thousand blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south. " This timeless quatrain can be said to vividly describe the indomitable spiritual quality of bamboo. Bamboo grows silently in barren hills. Whether in Feng Fengling or in ravines, she can survive tenaciously in adversity with perseverance. Although she has been observing endless loneliness and desolation for many years, she has been hit and tortured by wind, frost, rain and snow all the year round, but she has always been "green hills are there, not afraid of burning firewood" and devoted herself to her work without regrets. For thousands of years, bamboo's clear, solemn and upright characters are exemplary and admirable.

Bamboo is vigorous, fresh and full of vitality. When the spring breeze hasn't melted the residual cold in winter, new bamboo shoots sprout quietly on the ground. After a spring rain, bamboo shoots broke through the ground and pointed to the sky. The so-called "Grain Rain with a clear foot" is a portrayal of her youthful vigor. When the spring breeze blows away layers of bamboo shoots, she looks like a lively little girl, standing in the bright spring. In midsummer, she stretched out her long arms, shook off a piece of rich green yarn and danced in the breeze with graceful posture. When it is cold in summer, she is still lush and smiling at the wind, frost, rain and snow. No wonder Bai Juyi left such a beautiful sentence in Bamboo on the Window: "Hundred flowers and paraquat stay in the snow." Bamboo has a spring that will never disappear.

Pine trees remind people of lofty ideals; Bananas remind people of beauty; The tall locust tree reminds people of the general; Xiuzhu reminds people of hermits. Bamboo is light and delicate, with evergreen seasons. Despite all kinds of tenderness, but never grandstanding, not domineering. Modesty and simplicity are her character. Bamboo does not bloom, light and elegant, spotless. Her nature of not seeking fame was swept away by the world. Zheng Xie, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, praised: "One section after another, thousands of schools keep Chiba; I don't blossom, so I don't want to tease bees and butterflies. " Bamboo has no distractions and is willing to be lonely. She doesn't want Wenda to live in the jungle or the mountains. Thousands of years have passed, but it has finally become this vast climate.

Surrounded by a sea of bamboo, I saw the green and tall old bamboo, like a warrior wrapped in armor, and the curved new bamboo, like a young girl; Looking up, the square of bamboo forest is like a team, with rows of horses crossing the corps. However, when you walk along the paths on both sides of Zhu Mao, bamboo leaves gently brush your face, which is so gentle, quiet and elegant. Flexibility is another character of bamboo. "Don't be afraid that the snow will lower your head. As soon as the red sun comes back, you will rush to Han Xiao; Mo Tao has a short soil, green tips and dew, and it pierces the sky. " This couplet shows bamboo's broad mind and open-minded and cheerful personality.

Even in hard rocks, bamboo can survive tenaciously; She wants nothing but dedication. Bamboo's life is a life of dedication. The delicacies cooked by bamboo shoots are eaten by human beings; Cloth shoes sewn with bamboo shoots bear the humiliation and burden silently. Bamboo summer sleeping mat, bamboo furniture, bamboo plywood, bamboo chopsticks, bamboo hall and bamboo handicrafts are all available. In Chengning Bamboo Township, Su Dongpo said that "it is better to live without bamboo than to eat without meat", which revealed the inseparable relationship between bamboo people and bamboo. People in Zhuxiang play bamboo umbrellas, wear bamboo hats, live in bamboo houses, sit in bamboo chairs, sleep in bamboo beds and eat bamboo shoots ... Bamboo also uses her remaining school legs to make brooms to remove dirt for human beings, that is, bamboo foam, bamboo heads, etc., and also burns at the bottom of the stove to give full play to light and heat. There is a couplet that reads: "Although bamboo heads cook at the bottom of the kitchen, utensils should be cooked in the kitchen of small families." Bamboo has an indissoluble bond with human beings, and bamboo has dedicated itself to human beings. This is really "life is good for people, and death is proud."

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