Poems praising pine trees

Verses praising pine trees 1. Since I was a child, I have been thorny in the deep grass, but now I am gradually aware of the basil. At that time, people did not know the Lingyun tree, and they waited until Lingyun became a master. ——"Little Pine" (Tang Dynasty) Du Xunhe

2. The high rock surface is lush and dense, and the forest is deep and secluded. The crane roosts on the gentleman's tree, and the wind blows on the doctor's branches. The hundred-foot strips are in harmony, and the thousand-year-old shadow is covered with shadows. The cold weather will never change, luckily you know the strength of the festival. ——"Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty" Li Qiao

3. There are pines hundreds of feet tall, growing in the cold and humble bottom of the stream. The mountains are deep and dangerous, and there are no roads for people to live in. There is no way to survive old age and death. The emperor's bright hall is in need of beams, and there are two things he does not know when he seeks one. Who said that Cang Cang has the will to create things, but the materials are not the same as the earth. Jin Zhang Shilu was originally a Xianxian, but the cow clothes were humble and the mink cicada was expensive. Although there are differences between Diao Chan and Niu Yi, the one who is high may not be wise, and the one who is low may not be stupid. Don’t you see that there are corals growing on the bottom of the sea, and white elms growing in the sky! ——"Jiandi Pine" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi

4. Relying on the sky and the high threshold, cold and dustless, the past events are idle and dreams are about to be divided. The green color should be seen after frost, and the cold sound should be heard in the middle of the month. The crying ape wants to bring rain from Cangshan Mountain, return to Crane Ying and Zifu Cloud. Don't go to the East Garden to compete for peaches and plums, the spring scenery will still not tolerate you. ——"Pine" Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty

5. Yanya grows pine trees and invades the small stone stream. The stillness will meet the flowing water, and the high mountains and distant peaks will be in harmony. The green cover is densely covered with smoke, and the flowers are covered with snow. I sit with the monk in the clear shadow, and use the crane to stabilize the branches. It's difficult to write with a similar shape, and it's easy to get confused by the rhyme of the piano. The wind blows like a maple on a summer day, and the dew on a clear night is miserable. The only agreement is to rely on the house, and the leisurely walk is around the road. Mr. Dongliang, don't pick it up, and stay with you to live in seclusion. ——"Inscription on the Stream Pine in Front of the Yiai Temple" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi

6. The strips are trimmed to brush the layers of Han, and the dense leaves obscure the sky. Lingfeng knows the integrity, and the snow shows the true heart. ——Liang Fanyun of the Southern Dynasties, "Poetry on Cold Pines"

7. There are pines on Tingting Mountain and a stroke in the Sesu Valley. How loud is the sound of the wind, how strong are the branches of the pine trees. The frost is miserable, but the whole year is always upright. Don’t you get cold? Pines and cypresses have nature. ——Wei Liuzhen's "Gift to the Congdi" (two of three poems)

8. The thin stone and cold plum blossoms are close neighbors, and the pavilion does not change the four seasons of spring. It should be noted that Aoxue Lingshuang is not from the prosperous team. ——"Ode to the Pine" (Qing Dynasty) Lu Huixin

9. Don't be conceited about a weak branch. You can only look forward to the roots. The soft sound invades the jade tent, and the sparse green is close to the bead curtain. There is no collection of purple smoke, and it is covered with clear dew. Why should it be a hundred long, with a canopy and high eaves? ——Du Fu's "New Pines Under the Steps of Duke Yan Zheng"

10. There is a solitary pine in Nanxuan, and the leaves are spreading. When the breeze is leisurely, the whole day and night are free and unrestrained. The ancient moss is green in the shade, and the color is dyed with autumn smoke and blue. How can it soar into the sky, thousands of feet up? ——"Nanxuan Song" Li Bai of Tang Dynasty

11. The power of the emperor and the empress makes me want to live in this life. I am not equal whether I am high or low, if it is the love of heaven and earth. My family comes from a moral background, and my purpose is to promote civilization. The family collected four hundred volumes of the Independent Heaven and Earth Scripture. How can I envy Zhu Hun-rong when I send you a message about the beauty of green pine trees? The great light shines, leaving behind this fragrant fragrance. ——"The Happiness of Ancient Pines" Huangfu Song of Tang Dynasty

12. The ancients always hugged people's hearts and planted pine trees on the road to this day. If we can increase planting today, we will see it remain green forever. ——"Ode to the Pine" (Song Dynasty) Wu Fu

13. The solitary pine stops on the green cover, with its roots facing Guang Road. If you don't take risks to protect yourself, you will make mistakes. Fortunately, I was benevolent and protected by this fence. Still half-hearted, it will bear the rain and dew. ——Liu Zongyuan's "Lone Pine"

14. Tall pines are outstanding trees, accompanying me to the end of the world. After the guests had dispersed and it was clear, the monk came and said nothing. There is wind spreading elegance, but there is no snow to test the quiet beauty. Treating each other with medicine, he visits Fu Gui every year. ——Li Shangyin's "Tall Pines"

15. The heavy snow weighs on the green pine trees, and the green pine trees stand tall and straight. You should know that the pines are noble and pure until the snow melts. ——"Ode to the Pines" by Chen Yi

16. Hundreds of clouds are riding on the eight thousand peaks, and flying caps are flying through the pines. The wind and thunder in the long day frightened the tigers and leopards, and the dragons danced in scale armor in mid-air. The river waves sound strong in the night and the autumn sounds, and the lake rain adds dark colors in the spring. I want to learn from the painting and drawings to work straight forward, but I hate that Wei Yan will not be able to follow him.

——Xia Yan's "Jiuli Pine"