The poem about Sumitomo Matsuzaka is 1. What are the poems about Matsuzaka Mercure?
1, Yongmei's poem: Wang Mei Anshi counted plums in several corners, and hanling opened them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. 2. Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song Song.
Sometimes thunderstorms lift the heavens and the earth, and it is suspected that the black dragon is alone. 3. The word Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie) on bamboo branches is one paragraph after another, with thousands of branches and leaves.
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies. 4. Poems chanting chrysanthemums in The Main Book of the Republic of China: Tao Jinyuan, Fang Ju, Lin Yao, Song Qing, Yan Guan.
With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost. Bamboo: Gong Fan is a professional doctor in Cen Can and a consultant to Gong Fan. He planted bamboo in the yard of Shaanxi, compiled a new set of bamboo poems, and even saw it, which made Gong Fan elegant and graceful, so he made a song with it.
When the world sees that bamboo doesn't understand love, it will be known that you planted bamboo in court. This gentleman has a unique land, and he has heard a lot since he planted it.
The color is cold in summer and the maple leaves are dry at night. If you can see the box under the curtain, you should look out of the window of the piano book.
For the monarch, the shade will cover the sun and the bamboo shoots will return through the steps. Chastity tends to frost, and empty wishes are better than lang Guan's pen.
You don't love the pine branches in Nanshan, and the bamboo color stays still at four o'clock. In cold weather, grass and trees are yellow, and you don't know until you are green.
Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Zhu had been to Zhu and had a blind date with Dao. There are only birds in and out of the mountain, but no one on earth.
Mother Bamboo Li Bai There is Mother Mountain in the north of dangtu county, where there are stones and rivers, the shore wall is steep and the wind and waves are rough. Its mountains produce bamboo, which is round and sparse, and can be regarded as a flute tube with sound and tone.
Wild bamboos accumulate stones, and smoke reflects Dao Jiang. The emerald color is deep, and the virtual vocal cords are cold early.
Long Ge has never heard of it, so you should play it well. Don't learn from the willow tree, always protect yourself.
Yan Jia, Du Fu's bamboo is half-hidden, and new shoots 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 dangerous bridge, Gong Xunyuan's Wu Yong Kuzhu Bridge, is a secluded path that winds through the sparse 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 Li Deyu Wild Bamboo has its own trail, which is 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? The new hairpin of Hsinchu Yuanzhen is the only solution, and the cool color is 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. The newly planted bamboo white house is easy to make the city uncomfortable, and the 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.
Enjoy people playing with bamboo and snow after rain. When it rains in the south, it is a snow and frost gesture. 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.
Guo Tong's staff shot bamboo Liu Changqing in front of Huainan Provincial Government Office, where Liang Wang Garden was originally planted, and now it is moved to the altar of Han General. 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.
Ran's younger brother, Meng Haoran and I have forged a lifelong friendship with Ersanzi. Be ambitious, come through thick and thin, and have a bird heart.
Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest. Da is interested in wine and occasionally plays the piano.
Qi Yiling lived in seclusion, and Li Sheyin and Guo Yishan were deep all the way. Never addicted to things, he worked hard to move his family to the bamboo forest to make a fuss, which led to Li He and Ling Lun picking bamboo for twenty-four.
Linglun received it from Kunqiu, and Xuanyuan imperial edict was divided into twelve parts. Linglun used it to correct the melody, and Xuanyuan used it to adjust the vitality.
At that time, the Yellow Emperor went to heaven with 23 tubes of salt. Only one pipe is left to blow, and nothing can be taken care of. This pipe is buried in Yu Shun Temple.
A friend of mine, Ting Jianwu, went to Xuanzhou to see that kind of jade. It seems that your home is full of Ting Zhu. Guests don't need to breathe the breeze, they are cool and self-sufficient here.
Hsinchu, Hanyu bamboo shoots and Nanzhu bamboo shoots are becoming increasingly clear. The light green festival has been frosted, and the yellow buds are still covered with green.
Five or six came out of the slaughterhouse, and three or four came out of the family. The high standard is Ling Qiuyan and Tong Zhensheng's spring rhyme.
It's rare that life is skillful in mending forests, and there are doubts and disputes in generate. At first glance, the vertical and horizontal lines go hand in hand, and there is no time for romance.
Dewdrops shed tears before the wind blows. Who can play with me and stare at the empty scene?
Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu Du Mu's stems are as beautiful as jade, and the morning mist is green. 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?
When eating bamboo shoots for the first time, Li Shangyin's tender and fragrant buds came out of the forest first, and the price of the five tombs was as heavy as gold. Imperial capital, land and sea, should be countless, endure an inch of Lingyun heart.
In front of Zheng Changshi's hall in Jia Dao, bamboo, green bamboo, poetry and wine, Zen volumes are endless. The branches are scattered with low snow, and the leaves are covered with sub-cold wind.
Xiaosa suspects that spring has passed, but he has the same way. Roots are invaded and unearthed, and bamboo shoots next door are clustered.
Outside the screen window, the sound-clearing room is in the middle. See the shutter all day long, and the pillow is the same for several years.
Wan Qing sings the prince, and Qian Gong accompanies Ruan Gong. Expose the pity film, and the rain will love it.
Jiegu is quite Hubei, and Xiangchuan dominates Shuidong. He Ruxuan is on the edge of the threshold, and the sky is clear.
Yu Wang, the official bamboo house, said that whoever planted hundreds of poles would rain, and the accompanying song was called 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.
Ting Zhiyuan moved a group of flowers to plant this gentleman, making the court more cold and clean. In summer, I am bored around, and there is a breeze to borrow from my neighbors.
Chanting about Jinzhujiangtang, it was deserted all the way, and it was suspected to be a forest. Those who are greedy for their husbands, or those who have railings, see gold and don't repair it.
Zhu Song, Qi Xiujian, outstanding, clumsy words refused to cluster. There is a straight day, but there is no empty heart.
Zizhu Xiuzhu is produced in the southwest of Mei, and its color is different from green. Cut the flute to reflect the sandalwood lips, and lead the branches to leave the phoenix.
Move from a thousand miles, not into a valley. I love planting bamboo Zhai Sima Guang, and I also borrow Zhai to plant bamboo.
One day is indispensable, and chic is always in sight. The snow and frost confessed, and Ke Ye did not change his mind.
Better than Shi Jilun, coral is full of golden valley. There are four pavilions in Huazang Academy dedicated to bamboo and Wang Anshi, with a long aftertaste.
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 sought the frost with pine and cypress.
I'm tired of plants that take root and sprout. I want to ask Linglun to learn from Phoenix. Zhu Jin Green Peach Qujiang has bamboo, the color is dark yellow, and people in the village look at Zhu Jin.
Xiuzhu is lovely and in a golden situation. Heaven and earth are in harmony, and frost and snow are strong.
Coriolus versicolor has a knot, and chestnut jade is planted into a forest. Looking back at Weichuan, the mountains are surrounded by greenery.
Bamboo Xuan Shen Liao ancients loved to repair bamboo, and they were chic in Youxuan. Strong sense of rhythm, clear and not vulgar voice.
Spring war is trivial, and autumn wind shakes.
2. Which poems are related to Matsuzaka Meilan?
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Pine, bamboo, plum, cold, three friends, peach, plum, apricot, spring breeze.
Mei Lan and Zhu Ju can nourish nature, while Qin Qi, calligraphy and painting can cultivate sentiment.
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Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,
Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.
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The rustling autumn wind is planted all over the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come.
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.
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A dime of plum blossoms, cold ling opens alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
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Because of pity for Fang, Xiao Kou Chai Fei couldn't speak for a long time.
All love can't be caged, an almond is out of the wall.
3. Ancient poems about pine, bamboo and plum
Song's poetry anthology is Bai Yutang's, and it used to be to be no.1's, but today it is only in.
Tang Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meaning of Chang 'an" is intoxicated by the east wind, the cliffs of autumn scenery, the pines and cypresses languish, and the sunset glow is lonely in Qi Fei. Surrounded by endless mountains and endless water, the west wind is full of autumn.
The night was quiet, and the moon shadow in Yun Fan was very low, which brought me into Xiaoxiang painting. Source: China's Poems-Yuan-Lu Yuehan, Yue Han, Yun Qi.
There are several mountains, [1] looking for thousands of miles. The pond is as clear as a mirror.
Precious spiritual objects are incomparable to the seven treasures. [2] Source: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Picking up your smile is the flower in your garden, your talk is the rustling of pine trees on your mountain, but your heart is that woman, the woman we all know.
Frost, orange pomelo, drizzly, black pine. Autumn is getting late, and the water is singing, and the frost is reporting yellow flowers.
The water window is low and deep, and the path is inclined. To ask what Gong Shan is, it is mild to sit and watch the fleeting time, but it is harmful to both China and China.
Walking around Taihu Lake, the sky is clear, and the lake reflects bright rosy clouds. Years of peace camp, floating in the air, all over the world.
Sweep again after returning three paths, and Matsuzaka will come to my house. But I hate the sad autumn wind that comes from time to time. The wild geese fly slowly in the clouds, and the sadness of the nomadic flute and the melodious sound of horseshoes are intertwined.
Who can, like one in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, laugh and raise the yellow sand of the people's army that destroyed Hu? Origin: China Poetry-Northern Song Dynasty-Li Anyun Songzhu As seen in the book of Jiaojiao Mountain Garden in Ye Mengde, everything starts now.
The meat and liquor at the head of the bed are cooked with crutches first. Children are stealing a long pole in Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng.
Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch. Source: China's Poems-Southern Song Dynasty-Xin Qiji's "Ba Nv Ballad" When Ba Nv rode an ox and sang bamboo branches, the lotus roots and rhombic leaves were by the river.
I'm not afraid that I won't find the door in the future. I know there is a high hibiscus fence of banana in front of my house. Origin: China's poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Gu Yu sang snow on the mountain with his head bald, and the moon was bright between the clouds.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.
I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning. When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. The bamboo pole is curled and the fish tail is twisted.
Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love. Source: China's Poems-Han Dynasty-The Book of Picking Mulberry Seeds to Dial the Lamp in the Yuefu of the two Han Dynasties was all red, but it was still boring. Jade leaks all the way, and cold flowers separate Yu Di in the dream.
It rained in the middle of the night and the leaves rustled. In the autumn tide, don't miss Pisces versus Xie Qiao.
Source: China's poem-Qing-Nalanxing Fu people watch the snow and frost while playing with the spring rain in Nanzhu after the rain. 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 are young and energetic.
Origin: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Nineteen Ancient Poems by Xue Tao: Ran Ran solitary bamboo, rooted in Mount Tai. I'm newly married to you, and Tutsi is attached to her daughter.
Sometimes, it is suitable for couples. I married you thousands of miles away from home, just married, and you left me.
Sijun is old, why didn't you come? I am a self-evident, pure and pure orchid, which is in bud and ready to be presented to you. I'm afraid to collect when you don't come back, and the autumn rain will wither like autumn grass in the wind.
Liang Jun holds a grand festival. What is a concubine? Source: China Poetry-Han Han's anonymous plum is not disturbed by dust at all, and Zhuli Caotang is willing. Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.
Origin: China's poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Wang Qiyu's case: snow in the forest, the Vatican Palace covered with clouds, the road getting white and covered with moss. Broken wintersweet □ early dew.
Yin Tao is vast, Yushan Wan Li is covered with trees in the south of the Yangtze River. Crows crow, the sky will be dusk, and the sea and moon will reflect smoke.
It's always the poet's fault to make a fool of himself by dancing with a lonely crane.
Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Li Yu's topic Bamboo stone insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and its roots are broken rocks; Enduring hardships, the east, the west, the north and the south are the wind producing areas: China's poems-Qing Zheng Xie Zhizhu Badong sailed to Brazil, and the waves beat the wind and rain.
Polygonum hydropiper is cold and red, and Gracilaria leaves are blue and sad. Origin: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Bai Juyi wrote this character in the snow and ice forest in "White Eyebrows", where different peaches and plums are mixed.
Suddenly the breeze blew overnight, and the price of spring scenery in Wan Li was dry. Origin: China's Poetry-Yuan-Wang Mian Guanmei felt that the east wind blew away the dust and sand, and dreamed of Chu Shi's home in the West Lake.
I'm afraid that the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, and my heart is full of plum blossoms. Source: China's poem-Yuan-Liu Yinque, with thousands of plum blossoms, is full of affection, learning from the snow and turning with the wind.
The strike broke up last night, and I woke up so worried. The spring mountain upstairs is cold on all sides, and the scenery is vast.
I always think with my eyes closed. Origin: China's poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Mengyuan in Meixian County, Wangjiang County, Feng Yansi, and Zhengfangchun in the south.
The orchestral river on the boat is green, and the city is full of flying dust. Busy killing flower watchers.
Origin: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Experience of Li Yu's "Spring Orchid, Tender Leaves, Autumn and Guikai". Life in the world is full of vitality, which naturally conforms to the beautiful season.
Who wants to live in seclusion in the mountains and smell the fragrance, so full of joy. Won't it be more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? ? [2] Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Zhang Jiuling Shao Siling Wu and Tang Xia.
Green leaves are sprouting and Fang Feifei is attacking. [2] [3] Mrs. Xi has her own beautiful son. Why is Sun sad? [4] Qiu Lan is green, the leaves are green and the stems are purple; A beautiful woman, suddenly alone with Yu.
Word in, word out, take the return air and ride the cloud flag. Sadness is not sadness, but parting, joy is not joy, and I have made new friends.
Clothes on the lotus come and go. [5][6] Living in the suburbs of Xi, who needs clouds? Bathing with a woman in a salty pool makes her feel like a young man; [7] [8] Looking at the beautiful scenery and looking forward to the future, the breeze is limited.
[9] Kong Gai Xi Cui Jing boarded the comet for nine days. The long sword holds the youth's love, and Sun takes the sole responsibility for the people's righteousness.
[10] Origin: China's Poetry-Pre-Qin-Qu Yuan.
4. Praise the poems of Song Zhu Mei.
1, Komatsu by Du Xunhe in Tang Dynasty:
When pine trees were young, they grew in deep, deep grass and could not be seen. Now they are found to be much taller than weeds.
Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall.
Interpretation: pine trees grow in deep grass when they are young, and they can't be seen when they are buried. Until now, people have found that they are much higher than those weeds (Artemisia scoparia). At that time, those people didn't know that the tree could soar to the sky, and people didn't say it was tall until it soared to the sky.
2. Li Bai's "South Xuange" in the Tang Dynasty:
There is a lonely pine tree to the south of the window, with such dense branches and leaves.
The breeze has been shaking its branches, and it has been so pleasant and pleasant all day.
The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green.
When can the branches and leaves grow to the sky outside and go straight to thousands of feet to be upright?
Interpretation: There is a lonely pine tree in the south of the window, with such dense branches and leaves. The breeze is always shaking the branches, and it is so comfortable to be chic all day long. The shade of the tree has long been covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds have been dyed blue by it. When will the branches and leaves grow to the horizon and go straight to thousands of feet?
3. Song Xiang Zi Yin "Bu Operator, A Plum in the Bamboo":
A plum in the bamboo, the rain quietly washes Juanjuan.
It is suspected that beauty comes at dusk and is graceful before the wind.
Who knows that new hatred and old hatred, the past is irreversible.
The dream is lonely around the balcony and the sleeves are cold.
Interpretation: A plum blossom in the bamboo forest looks soft and graceful after being washed by rain. I doubt that this is a beautiful figure in the evening. Who knows the regret in my heart The past is unbearable. Sleeping dreams linger on the small platform, and only loneliness accompanies them when they come back. At this point, the lingering fragrance of plum blossoms on my sleeve has become cold.
4. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's "Yan Zhenggong 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.
Interpretation: Half of the light green bamboo is still wrapped in bamboo shoots, and the new branches have just stretched out of the wall. The shadow of bamboo is reflected in the book, which makes people feel dim. Zhu Ying felt cold when she walked past the bottle. Bamboo looks beautiful and clean after being washed by rain, and it can smell a faint fragrance when the breeze blows. As long as it is not destroyed, you can certainly see it grow to the height of the cloud.
5. Wang Mian's White Eyebrows in Yuan Dynasty:
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li.
Interpretation: Bai Mei grew up in a forest of ice and snow. He did not mix with peach blossoms and plum blossoms, but fell into the secular dust. Suddenly, the fresh fragrance of this night came to my face and scattered into the Wan Li Spring Festival between heaven and earth.
5. Check the poems describing plants such as pine, bamboo and plum.
Matsuzaka Meilan Poems
Chinese plum
1, this body is in the snow forest, and different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust. -Wang Mian's "Bridled Eyebrows"
2. The first tree in my family, Xiyan Lake, has a faint ink mark. -Wang Mian's "Mo Mei"
3. Lou Yujin returned to his hometown, and Luoyang Meihua was drunk. -Zhu Dunru's Partridge and Western Works
4. It's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff, and there are beautiful flowers. -Mao Zedong's "Yongmei"
When you passed by my window, did the plum blossom have its first cold flower? . -Wang Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems
6. Read Lu You's Yongmei Ci and use it in reverse. -Mao Zedong's "Yongmei"
7. There are some plums in the corner. Ling cold opens them alone. -"Mei" by Wang Anshi
8, immediately encounter cold food, and it is spring in the middle. -Song Wenzhi, "Cold Food on the Way: Huangmei Linjiang Post to Cui Rong"
9. How can plum blossoms not be a little cold? -Ode to the Opening Ceremony by Master Huang Berui
10, Chunshan is at the end of Pingwu, especially outside Chunshan. -Ouyang Xiu, "Walking on the Sand, Waiting for Mei Can"
1 1, no desire for spring, a group of people are jealous. -Lu You's "Yongmei"
12, a tree with cold plum and white jade belt, near the village road and beside the stream bridge. -Zhang Wei called "early plum"
13, plum blossom hair appeared several times in Jiangnan, and the end of the world has been spotted. -Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky, Snow Show Mountain City, Jade Meaning Cold"
14, the plum blossom is like snow, and it is still full after being brushed all over. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le, Don't Come to Spring Half"
15, the north wind is easy to destroy. -Cui Daorong's Plum Blossom
16 As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month, each with its own merits. -Cold nights in Du Lei.
17, Xue Mei refused to surrender for Chun, and Sao entered the cabinet for trial. -Lu Meipo's "Xue Mei No.1"
18, wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. -Mao Zedong's "Yongmei"
19, Joe does not fight for spring, but only reports spring. -Mao Zedong's "Yongmei"
20. Wanshu is cold and colorless, and the south branch is alone. -Tao Yuan's "Early Plum"
orchid
1, Yan Mud is about to smell wet, and Chu Miao has been busy in Fluttershy. If you dream of going to oriental home, try your best to teach you new makeup. I hate the opinion of the orchid, and the flowers don't discuss with me. When the nose touches it, it will digest, and it is not fragrant. -Li Ming's two orchids for daily use.
2, when the new makeup just stopped picking orchids, I suddenly saw a concentric spit. Cherish god's scissors and turn your eyebrows. -Qian Qing Qian Yi's "Four Poems of Tongxin Lan"
3, orchid finger, delicate fragrance. If you don't accept it, you will be hurt. Today's rotation is natural. I travel everywhere, day after day, year after year. Ice and snow trade, wheat prosperity. If the child doesn't hurt, I won't die. There are lush wild oats and wild oats. A gentleman hurts it, but a gentleman prevents it. -Han Yu's "You Cao Lan"
4, orchids, empty mountains, beauty is invisible to love, written in the window. You blue flower, He Feifei, the world has been praised by Pei Zi. I want to regard it as Pei Wei, and I am independent of others. Your orchid, for whom, blooms, dew and cold wind smell old. -Liu Ming Bowen's Orchid
6. Ancient poems about pine, bamboo and plum
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.
Bamboo (philosophical poetry) collects the language of struggle in the soil. Can't hold it any longer, give the earth an eye.
Take the lead in setting an example, both modest and euphemistic. Make a summary and continue to stretch upwards.
A piece of Lv Yun, talking about ideals with the sun. 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" The bamboo is half-covered, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. -Tang Du Fu's "Singing Bamboo" would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar. People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
-Su Songshi's "Imperial Monk Xuan" The new spring is full of bamboo and a spoonful of water. Song. Lu You's bamboo strength is different from Xiang Tong's. Although the painter is skilled, it is also difficult to work.
Look carefully at the west wind last night, if you don't go east today. Xu Mingwei's wind bamboo leaves are thin and sparse; Snow is unbreakable, and wind is unbreakable.
-Clear. Zheng Banqiao's "On the Ink Bamboo Map" was born after the rain, and the phoenix tail swayed before the wind; Guilt is deeply rooted, which means the sun will shine. -Qing Dai Xi's "Painting Bamboo" stayed in the mountains and the moon, and the bamboo in Juanjuan was twice as beautiful.
Empty and bright is a difficult task, but cold and blue are common and can be cured. -Clear. Wang Mulan's "The Moon Beyond the Mangosteen" has a different day in Cui Yong and Wei Qing.
In twos and threes, the lotus hoe was gone, and the rice was full of bamboo shoots and soup was fresh. -Clear. Wang Mulan's "Shimen Ci" raises bamboo songs, which endows Zhouzhuang with the kindness of Wu Yihua's son, and does not plant exotic flowers and plants to raise bamboo.
Strange flowers and different grasses will shine in front of us for a while, and bamboo cultivation will be modest and green for thousands of years. Spring thunder hits new bamboo shoots, and the dragon horn is touching.
Self-hoeing warm soil and thick tillage, hand-picked silver bottle and fine watering. Deep roots sweep the ant hole, and fragrant leaves leave the phoenix.
The Japanese ambassador is wet with rain and dew, and he is afraid of frost and cold when he is old. You walk around the house, work hard, and you dance even more than the seven proud.
It's a trivial matter to show off the monthly gold, but it's tempting the breeze to give birth to jade. Lying in Cang Xue on a hot day, listening to the warblers in spring.
I may forget one day, I don't miss you enough. If you haven't seen Bai Letian, you mean that raising bamboo is like raising a moral person.
Without Dongpo's poems, there is no bamboo scholar who is vulgar. You have bamboo cultivation today, and you will look straight at Qingyun.
Cui Taoxuan Lv Cheng surpassed Cui Taoxuan on May 28th, sat still all day and returned at dusk. As I can see, Cui Tao is named after bamboo, so I can't quit. If you love bamboo and don't eat bamboo shoots, you will grow taller.
It doesn't rain in May and June, and a thousand winds will cool themselves. When Cang Xue is threatened, she will show her strength, and Cui Tao will move her bed in the afternoon.
The trickle moistens the skin, and the walls of Ficus pumila are clearly mixed together. The dense shadow is trivial, and the sound is loud.
The branches of the sun are in chaos, and the old frost is whiter. The three paths are really a plan, and the seven sages are arrogant because they avoid the world.
Because Huai Mei said three unique things and smiled like a lotus flower. When the white crane returns, the clouds are turbulent and the night is faint.
For it, it can make food meatless, and it will make you feel ashamed and chilling. Inadvertently open the book, the shutter door burns incense at will.
In Japan and China, you can see the sky and the sky. Under the moon, you can play the flute to attract the phoenix. I have bad ideas about things outside, but I forgot the taste in my spare time.
If you don't find wine to accompany the chicken and dolphin club, you will fall into the name of Jinxiu Square by mistake. When the bottle was reopened, it was closed again and again, and every poor student went.
It's boring to sit for a long time. It's better to be old and frequent. His future success is only the dazzling Han bamboo slips today.
When I came back, the river was far away and the sun was setting. Title Zhu Jiuling Cui Yunxuan Xu Shu has feet that don't step on Donghua dust, but has eyes that don't look at Chang 'an Spring.
However, heaven and earth are clear, mostly on the banks of running water. Xuan Ming Cui Jun overlooks the empty valley, and each tip is as long as a jade stand.
The autumn moon is xiaoxiang, and the June breeze sprinkles Qi 'ao. The people under the porch are at leisure, and their hearts don't care about mountains and rivers.
The picture on the left and the picture on the right are day shifts, and the sound of mountains and mountains is ringing on the four eaves. You can't live without a gentleman for a day, and the wind is quite similar.
Cui Shi is often divided into Feng Dan chicks, and you Guan once served Xia Qing scholars. People on Northland Road are quiet apprentices, and they like to see the misty rain map of Huangyan.
I am going to invite Songxi to listen to the bleak, drunk and travel all over the green coral. On bamboo, Huanggengmen is adjacent to bamboo in the south, and the greenery is about to drip.
Although there is no land to plant, we still have to look through the fence. The leaves are wet, and the wind branches are cool in summer.
But teach to stop cutting, how to report peace. Juzhuxuan Ni Zan bamboo is like a cloud and a river tree, and Mao lives by the river.
Bamboo shoots burst in front of the steps and hung in the shade after the rain to provide shade for neighbors. The oriole also talks to himself, and the cranes beside people can be tamed.
Those who know the silence in the distance forget the melody, and the breeze in the room does not make them feel poor. The green flowers in the blue tube will make a feather, and the bamboo forest people will be cool in the evening.
The jade stem is slightly bitter, and the green cover is clear and the cloud hand is also fragrant. Drinking turtles hides small lotus leaves, and sucking Sichuan whales hates long lotus roots.
Pour pot wrong dew Lin Lang sleeve, laugh at my gentle and graceful mother in the west field. Hong, who planted bamboo, moved his frost roots and planted them in the rain, and the shadow of the wall broke open a moss.
I can attract you to the breeze, but I don't have time to recruit laity. The ape was shocked and could set up a book, and the crane avoided the fishing boat early.
Might as well be a little colder, and plant pine and plum sooner or later. There is not much soil in pots and bamboos, and Juanjuan is flourishing.
I didn't know Feng Wei and Yuan were Gu's people. Cang Xue spilled a thoughtful couch and a fragrant and floating wine bottle.
Wang, you should come here to see if you want to destroy the soul. Cultivate bamboo into a big forest. Thank you for cultivating bamboo into a big forest. Bamboo produces grandchildren every year.
There are not many beautiful bamboos, and there are also many evil bamboos. A bunch of slaves came to wash it. Listen to me.
Beauty is careful not to hurt, and evil must have roots. Don't worry about your axe, don't worry about your strength.
The night doesn't rest, and the breeze is still full of gardens. In the deep green garden, Cheng Tinggui's family has several bamboo poles, and many people live there. Across the west of the city, there are also several bamboo poles, and several people are deeper than bamboo. I have the same interests as Cui's family, so it's the same.
Living in Zhuxuan is also self-sufficient and has no worries about working. Wen Gong's chest is a thousand acres empty, and Dong Li's door is only one shot.
The old lady in heaven cures evil customs too much, and the boy reports peace every day. Cuishanzhuang is especially high, and the late child will stay out of the cold.
This gentleman's moral integrity is cold and lonely in Xue Zhu, and even more charming in the ice and snow. The curtain fan is trivial and circular.
I only suspect that Xuanpu turned over Joan's book and mistakenly thought it was the dance of Yaotai. When will you catch me?
Bamboo sun gathers bamboo around.