1. Poems about Bamboo and Rain
Bamboo and Stone (Zheng Xie, Qing Dynasty)
Stand firm on the green hills and never let go, the roots are still in the broken rocks.
Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
Bamboo (Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty)
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo;
Without meat, one will be thin, and without bamboo, one will be vulgar.
Yong Bamboo (Fu Pangru)
The ground is broken and the clouds are rising higher and higher, and the cold drives away the three nines to lead the coquettish style.
Don’t shed the passionate tears of mottled bamboo, but be willing to turn the spring mountains into snow waves.
Ode to Bamboo (Seven Rhythms)
The cottage is next to the small bridge and the flowing water, and it is comfortable to settle down in peace. The wind destroys the body and the crooked roots are still straight, and the snow weighs on the waist and the branches become stronger.
A person with a prestigious reputation always observes integrity, but his mind is full of empty valleys and dark smoke. There is no fear of frost, summer or heat, and the weather is beautiful all year round in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Bamboo
Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty
On the Qiong Festival, the wind blows on the branches, and the wind blows and I forget to return home.
The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full.
Courtyard Bamboo
Li Zhong of Tang Dynasty
Occasionally moved from the mountain monastery to the nearby brick plant.
The good wind blows all day long, and the ghostly birds sometimes come.
The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass.
I woke up from my sleep at the south window and heard the rustle of wind and rain.
Bamboo
Zhenggu of Tang Dynasty
It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind.
Moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed up and invaded the front peak.
The moss that invades the steps breaks off the spring buds, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong.
The rogue apricot flower has many emotions, and several branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo is half in its casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.
The color invades the book late at night, and is hidden in the coolness of the wine.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow.
Bamboo and Stone
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Firmly insist on not letting go of the green mountains, the roots are still in the broken rocks;
Still strong after countless hardships Jin, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.
Fence Bamboo
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
Why bother protecting bamboo with Jingqi when the green shade is like a wash?
Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself. 2. Ancient poems about rain
1. Light rain in early spring
Han Yu
The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
Definition
Over the streets of the capital, silk rain falls one after another. The rain is as fine and moist as milk. The grass comes out of the ground. From a distance, the grass color is vaguely connected, but when you look up close, it is not clear. Seems sparse and sporadic. The most beautiful scenery of the year is the scenery in early spring, which is far better than the late spring when the city is full of green poplars.
2. Autumn in the mountains
Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
Translation
The valley is empty and fresh after the new rain, and the weather is particularly cool in the early autumn evening.
The bright moon shines in the quiet pine forest, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.
The girl in the bamboo forest laughs loudly as she returns from washing. The lotus leaves sway gently as she wanders up and down the boat.
Although the beauty of spring has faded, the autumn scenery in front of you is enough to make people linger.
3. Happy rain on a spring night
Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Translation
Good Rain knows the timing of rain, which is when plants sprout and grow in spring.
As the spring breeze falls quietly at night, it silently nourishes all things in spring.
In the rainy night, the field roads were completely dark, with only the lights on the river boats flickering alone.
At dawn, I looked at the rain-moistened flowers, beautiful and red, and the entire Jinguan City turned into a world of blooming flowers.
4. Send Yuan Er envoy to Anxi
Wang Wei
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
Translation
The light rain in the early morning moistened the dust on the ground in Weicheng, and the branches and leaves of the willow trees in the tiles of Guanyi Qingtang were green and new.
I sincerely advise my friend to drink another glass of wine. It will be difficult to meet old relatives when you leave Yangguan to the west.
5. Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower
Su Shi
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
Translation
The dark clouds surged up, like ink splashing down, but a section of mountains appeared on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the water splashed by the heavy rain splashed into the boat like white beads and gravel.
Suddenly a strong wind came and blew away the dark clouds in the sky, and the water of the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle. 3. How to describe the bamboo forest after the rain?
The sound of "rustling" came to my ears. I poked my head out, and it turned out that it was starting to rain in spring. The arrival of Miss Chunyu reminded me of the lush green bamboo forest in Liyu Mountain. I want to go to the bamboo forest to breathe the breath of nature's awakening; to go to the bamboo forest to find the first trace of new green; to go to the bamboo forest to enjoy the rays of bright sunshine!
Gradually, gradually, the rain stopped. I quickly came to the bamboo forest, closed my eyes, and an elegant and fragrant smell came to my nostrils, making me feel relaxed and happy. Here, the rays of sunshine are so soft, and the bamboos grow delicate leaves. I gently stroked the baby leaves, for fear of hurting her. Nature gave them a special fragrance. "Wow! It smells so good." I couldn't help but admire it. The most eye-catching thing is that the baby bamboo shoots poked her head out quietly, she was still very shy! They poked their heads out first, carefully observed the surrounding environment, and then leaned out bit by bit. Baby bamboo shoots are the messengers of spring, and her arrival symbolizes the arrival of spring. At this moment, I seemed to hear the hurried footsteps of Miss Spring. The little head of the bamboo shoot girl is as hard as an awl! She wore a lot of thick clothes. Did she feel cold? The wind girl yawned, and the bamboo shoot girl moved as if dancing. Her graceful dance attracted me, and I was intoxicated in her dance. I hope that the bamboo forest will always be so beautiful, and I also hope that people will not dig up the bamboo shoots, do not end her life, and let her grow into a bamboo, a steadfast and unyielding bamboo!
Bamboo’s unyielding quality is an example for everyone. Bamboo, pine and plum are also known as the “Three Friends of Suihan”!
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Rain Alley
Dai Wangshu
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering In the long, long
and lonely rainy alley,
I hope to meet
a lilac-like
flower with sorrow and resentment girl.
She has
the same color as lilac,
the same fragrance as lilac,
the same sadness as lilac,
Feeling sad in the rain,
Sad and hesitant;
She was wandering in this lonely rainy alley,
Holding an oil-paper umbrella
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Walking silently
Indifferent, desolate, and melancholy.
She approached silently,
As she approached, she cast a
breath-like look
She drifted by
Like a dream,
Like a dream, sad and confused.
Floating like in a dream
In the field of a lilac,
This girl floated by my side;
She moved away silently , far away,
arrived at the dilapidated fence,
walked through the rainy alley.
In the lamentation of the rain,
her color faded,
her fragrance dispersed,
disappeared, Even her eyes were as melancholy as lilacs.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Wandering in the long, long
and lonely rain alley,
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A lilac-like girl
A girl with sorrow and resentment.