Author: Zixi
I put my life on a sickle and cut it section by section.
Green bamboo leaves, fluttering in the wind.
When a season comes and goes, no one talks to me.
Lonely birds, birch trees deep in the jungle.
Whispering with a snowflake last year.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and a rock hangs over my hometown.
I saw a pink butterfly flying in my neighbor's little sister's hand.
Bamboo is tied, youth is sleepy.
Sunset faded, a large bamboo stubble.
Through the heart, through a century of proverbs.
2. mangosteen
Author: Feng Liu
May, the season of flush.
Meng Shan is flying in piles.
Get married and become brothers.
Young bamboo shoots penetrate the darkness and show their strength.
When the earth shakes, the spine becomes stronger.
The road is under your feet, often separated by a gap.
Chasing dreams, as long as there is an inch of soil and an inch of space.
Smile will slip through the gap, so where is the old friend?
The grass is growing and undulating.
Listen to the frog drum go away, mangosteen
Sing a folk song from generation to generation.
They are upright and upright on barren land.
Become a landscape, a section of customs.
3. Bamboo
Author: Xiliang
A heavy rain brought back countless bamboo shoots.
A small bamboo shoot sticks out of its top.
Bamboo shoots, through the night of heavy rain.
After exposure to the sun, bamboo shoots
Endure human trampling and break through hard rocks.
Finally, it became
A green bamboo.
4. Bamboo
Author: Tao Zuo
Make every effort to make a breakthrough.
Down-to-earth has internal strength, hoping to twist into the top.
Rushed up and stopped the claws.
Strong-willed, not afraid of wind and rain
Victory again and again, hard bones, dare to fight.
Understand every day and be open-minded.
Not arrogant and impetuous, with high self-restraint, still calm every day.
Laugh at the sky
5. The spirit of bamboo
Author: Zhang
Cliff, bamboo forest,
Stand in the gap of the cliff with mutual dependence!
Standing upright in the hot sun,
Tell us:
Its firm will.
Sharp bamboo shoots show little heads,
Growing up in the rain.
After countless storms,
They finally stood on the cliff,
Show us its spirit.
6. Bamboo flowering season
Author: the condensation of water
The season of bamboo flowering
The mountain wind drifted across the sea on the grass.
Looking for the moon and legends
Eternal glory and oath
The lamp of vigil and faith
Wet Dawn is the direction of writing poems for you.
The winding mountain road is full of flowers.
Coming from behind the silent mountain.
Sunlight looks for fragrance in your hair.
People like mountains
Carrying the pure weight of bluestone.
Rich sweetness
Be ashamed of the dew under your feet
A thin layer of fog.
Lingering with the slender figure of bamboo
Cool mountain spring
That's where we draw water.
High and low birdsong
A few bamboo leaves gently flowed down the river.
Self-exiled poet
And the lyre of poetry.
By the lighted bonfire
Looking for a thousand years of love
The night is clear as water.
I feel like a night.
The eternal moon writes poetry.