An excellent poem about bamboo 1 the story of bamboo smoke.
Sitting in the shadow of spring
Open a bunch of beautiful women
The gibberish of moonlight
Awaken a green dream.
that night
The moon shines on the whole garden.
Bamboo low eyebrows
The misty and graceful figure enters the eyes.
From now on, no matter day or night.
Quietly enjoy the dance of smoke
Smoke also made a harmonious response.
They always meet on a moonlit night.
Sometimes hugging
Sometimes chasing
but
Smoke is not restless.
It likes roaming and looming.
The swaying bamboo sighed.
Because of the erratic smoke.
Romantic and uninhibited.
Sometimes it twists and turns
frequently
The sound of bamboo overflowed the fence.
Like a picture of a covered bridge.
A lingering Tang poem
Calling for the footsteps of smoke
The wind howled.
Blow open the flowery clothes in the dream
Smoke under the moon shadow
More and more blurred
Wander around
Watching the light shake off a broken heart.
Bamboo with spoony eyes
Walk into the forehead of spring
Let out glittering and translucent smoke
Take the lamp and blow it gently.
But I dare not be greedy for cigarettes.
now
Spring dreams are quietly falling from the sleeping soil.
Secretly grow
A faint smoke with a gentle glow.
Walk into the embrace of bamboo forest
Be wanton and coquetry
By moonlight
With a pink smile
Open in the soft abdomen of bamboo
Bamboo tasted the sweetness.
The leaves are very thin
The softness of smoke
A thousand years' commitment
And the most beautiful robbery in my life.
Buried together in the long river of time.
Excellent poems describing bamboo II. The spirit of bamboo
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.
A good poem about bamboo. Bamboo blossoms.
Now that bamboo is in bloom.
No hesitation or choice.
Since the rose of life bloomed,
You can only choose to survive tenaciously.
We have no right to destroy it.
How beautiful that rare flower is.
Just go ahead bravely.
Mud and swamp are nothing.
Isn't it also a beautiful scenery?
I want to become a white cloud
Feel comfortable with the beautiful scenery
Excellent poem 4 about bamboo. 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
Gently twist a few bamboo leaves 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.
Excellent poem about bamboo 5 mangosteen
Meng Shan is flying.
Piles and piles
Get married and become brothers.
Young bamboo shoots penetrate the darkness.
Shows the backbone of the festival.
The mountain was shaken.
The backbone is stronger.
The road is right under your feet.
Usually separated by a gap.
Chasing dreams, as long as there is an inch of soil and an inch of space.
The smile flickered between the cracks.
Where are the old friends?
Excellent poem 6 describing bamboo under the bamboo forest
Green peak in bamboo forest hides Lanting,
Practice sword and five elements.
Flying pen, waving ink dragon and snake dance,
Wan Li Gankun is in my heart.
Poetry 6: Bamboo Flocks Flying
If strings are like silk and bamboo,
But it's like fireworks. You don't have to wait.
Crying for a thousand years,
The feast was sad and heartbreaking.
These flowers are beautiful and elegant,
Damage from grass, wind, winter snow and dust.
Catkin is braked by the wind,
You whisper in your mind.