1. Poems about the Bamboo Sea Su
Poems about the Bamboo Sea Su 1. What are the poems describing the Bamboo Sea in southern Shu
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Yongchuan in the west of Chongqing is full of green tea and vermilion bamboo; Yibin in the south of Sichuan is full of green water and green mountains. There are eight famous names in the four places, and there are like clouds of wanderers. For five thousand years, it has been like a bamboo sea in Bashu; it has helped countless people, like a Chinese poet. It reaches the ancient capital of Xi'an in the north, Meashi in Kunming in the south, Youcheng in Chengdu in the west, and Jiangzhou in Chongqing in the east. A land of great splendor and abundance, a land of natural treasures; talented people are regarded as wonders in ancient and modern times, and outstanding people and people. From Bashu in ancient times to Sichuan and Chongqing today, they are all in the same basin. They are surrounded by mountains and rivers, cut across by the Qinling Mountains, with splendid rivers and rivers, strange flowers and rocks, and bamboos as the gentlemen. Looking at the bamboo sea in Tea Mountain, there are ambushes from all sides; facing the bamboo sea in the south of Shu, there are sounds of Shu from all directions. The rope cuts the wood, the water drips through the stone, and the sand accumulates to form the tower. Work diligently to sow seeds and work hard. Foolish Old Man can move mountains, Jingwei can fill seas. Bashu is simple and charming, and its bamboo sea is famous far and wide. The elegance and literature are evident, and the capacity of the carriage can be used to the fullest; the wise man is kind and affectionate, and there are numerous documents that can be recited.
The tea mountain and bamboo sea, the fragrance of tea and bamboo, the fresh air, the natural leisure life, the golden basin of pure lake, the green bamboo villa; the bamboo sea in southern Sichuan, the sweet spring of the stream, the vast mist, the high hanging waterfall, the winding The path leads to secluded places, ancient temples and Buddhist temples - all of them are beautiful and delicious!
The Milky Way pours down clear water, the Yaochi descends into Guangping, the pearls in the arms are filled with jade, and the flying fire flows into the gold. There are no bamboos in a dangerous building a hundred feet tall, but there are thousands of tall bamboos in the mountains to provide shade. The bamboo tips on the top can break through the heavenly palace, and the bamboo roots on the bottom can move the earth and the underworld. There is an ancient saying that the world's granary is in Bashu, and there is inexhaustible food; today there is a saying that in the bamboo sea of ??China, there are Sichuan and Chongqing, and bamboo is the king. Qinghu! The love between Bashu and mountains and rivers! Beautiful! The bamboo is beautiful above the grass and trees! So majestic! Tianfu Xiong is within China!
The spring breeze is warm, the summer rain is moist, the autumn sun is bright, and the winter snow is crystal clear. Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are called the four gentlemen. The plum is proud of the snow and not inferior to it, the orchid is elegant and noble, the chrysanthemum is beautiful in the frost, but the bamboo is upright and orderly!
Ba Shu Travels and Yin
Shu Road is difficult to travel, Shu monks can travel,
Shu Prime Minister founded the country, and Shu women fell in love.
There are many things that govern the rise and fall of chaos,
There are heroes who sing the strong wind.
2. A poem describing the bamboos in the Bamboo Sea of ??Nanshan
The new bamboo branches are higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of the old trunks. ——Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. ——Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion"
Mottled bamboo branches, mottled bamboo branches, with tears stained to express lovesickness. ——Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God·Mottled Bamboo Branches"
What night has no moon? Where are there no bamboos or cypresses? But there are few idle people like the two of us. ——Su Shi's "Night Tour to Chengtian Temple/Night Tour to Chengtian"
Smoke is seen on the mountainside, and the setting sun is glimpsed in the bamboo. ——Wu Jun's "Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains"
Cover the firewood door and thank him for the plum and bamboo companions in my cold study. ——Shen Zijin's "Jade Hibiscus·Song of the Rain Window"
I have been silent for half a day, but the sound of bamboo and the crescent moon are still the same as before. ——Li Yu's "Poppy Poppy·The Wind Returns to the Green Small Courtyard"
The solitary lamp shines in the cold rain, and the wet bamboo is filled with dark smoke. ——Sikong Shu's "Farewell to Han Shen at Yunyang Pavilion"
3. Poems describing the bamboo forest
Inscribed on bamboo and stone
Zheng Xie
< p> Don’t let go of the green hills, and keep your roots in the broken rocks. It has endured countless blows and is still strong, no matter how windy it is, whether it is east, west, north or south.There are many poems with the word bamboo in them, here are a few famous ones:
Huai Xin Da in the South Pavilion in Summer
Meng Haoran
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the cool night, open the pavilion and lie down in the open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. I want to play the harp, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.
Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn
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 over the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
Zhuli Pavilion
Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.
Stay in Luo's Pavilion to cherish Cui Yong and Cui Yan
Li Shangyin
The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear, and the lovesickness is far away from the city. The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.
Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong
Su Shi
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is full of wilting grass and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
4. Poems describing the bamboo forest
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, the green bamboos are half covered, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. The beauty is pure, and the wind blows the fragrance. But there is no cutting, and the clouds are growing. Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao loves planting flowers all over the world. I only plant bamboo. The frost and snow are all over the courtyard, and the new green shines freely. It snowed all night. , sparse shadows lose their greenness, do not be blown away by the wind, exquisite broken empty jade. Chanting Bamboo (Qi. Xie Tiao) A clump of bamboo in front of the window, the greenness alone is strange.
The southern branches meet the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with old branches. The moonlight is sparse and dense, and the sound of wind rises and falls again.
The green guard flies out of the way, but the yellow mouth peeks at each other. But hate follows the wind and grows apart from each other.
Bamboo (Liang.Liu Xiaoxian) Bamboo grows in the open field, and the clouds tower over the sky. No one appreciates high integrity, only one has one's own chastity.
The concubine of Xiang was brought to tears by shame, and she entered the palace harp in shame. Whoever makes a flute should sing the dragon's tune.
Endowed with tender bamboos in front of the steps (Chen. Zhang Zhengjian). The green clouds are forming clusters on their own, and the light flowers and tender bamboo shoots are about to soar into the sky. The curved and horizontal branches are laid out repeatedly, and the leaves are sparse and the wind blows strongly.
If you want to know the place where the dragon is born, you should go to Gepi on the mountain road. Ode to Bamboo (Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty) The tall bamboo sticks on the Chu River are full of dawn energy.
The white flowers shake the shadow of the wind, and the Qing Festival moves the dragon text. The leaves sweep the southeast sun, and the branches carry the northwest clouds.
Who knows that on the Xiang River, I shed tears and miss you alone. More than 100 poems about bamboo planting on the left side of Jun Zhai (Tang Dynasty. Linghu Chu) Bamboo is planted on the north window of the Zhai residence, and the newly opened plain wall reflects the fresh green flowers.
The green is close to the place where medicine is practiced, and the green shade is as deep as lying in front of the curtain. The wind shocks the leaves at dawn, as if hearing rain, and the spring branches seem to carry smoke when the moon passes.
My heart paused as I recalled the mountains, and retired to sit idle in front of Chanjuan. Bamboo in the White Sand Pavilion in Autumn (Tang Dynasty. Xu Hun) The rustling snow and frost, and the dense green are different from those in Hunan.
The sparse shadow of the moon moves on the wall, and the cold sound of the wind fills the hall. Autumn comes earlier for roller blinds and longer nights for high pillows.
Suddenly I recall Qinxi Road, thousands of poles are now cold. When the bamboo shoots are eaten for the first time, they are placed in the seat (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty). When the fragrant buds of tender bamboo shoots emerge from the forest, their price is as heavy as gold when discussed in the mausoleum.
In the imperial capital, there are countless people on land and sea, and they can't bear to cut an inch of gold from Ling Yun. Ode to Bamboo (Zheng Gu, Tang Dynasty) It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, blowing the water and hiding the pine trees in the village.
I moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed it, and saw the front peak. Moss invades the steps and bursts out spring buds, and the path around the path is covered with dense summer shade.
The apricot blossoms are full of emotions, and the green branches are very compatible. Bamboo Wind (Tang Yanqian, Tang Dynasty) Bamboo reflects the wind and the windows are tilted several times, --- people sit and think about the endless thoughts.
The dream of rivers and lakes remains when night comes, all of which are like dry sounds like daisy flowers. Bamboo in the mountains in spring (Tang Dynasty. Pei said) There are several green bamboo poles in the shape of dragons, and they are steep and must teach how to grow here.
Infinite wild flowers cannot bloom, and the cold color in the middle of the mountain competes with spring. Ode to Bamboo (Zhang Bi, Tang Dynasty) The trees are full of colors and the leaves are blooming, and the kings and grandsons never tire of filling the courtyard.
No one can see Lingshuang at the end of the festival, waiting humbly for the phoenix to come. Who allows romance to add joy and self-pity to let go of the dust.
There are many idle areas everywhere in Zhumen, just like moving clouds to caress the green moss. Shuangyun Pavilion (Su Shi, Song Dynasty) The new bamboo basket cannot be restrained, and Chanjuan is already old and cold.
To see the hint of frost, you have to wait for the autumn wind to fall. Everything in the Garden (Song Dynasty, Su Che) Bamboo does not grow in cold areas, although it does grow as if it is sick.
The root of the plant is hidden in a deep place, but the leaves are so fierce when they open. Chanjuan looks like ice and snow, scattered by the wind and sun.
Prosperity can be seen in solitary depths, and one person is the enemy of thousands of hectares. It reminds me of the towering forests and cliffs on the river.
There is no wind and the bamboo baskets are floating by themselves, and they are singing along the deserted path. Hsinchu (Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli) The east wind cleverly repairs the remaining mountains, and adds several jade poles in one night.
Half-dressed and still half-dressed, the dragon has no faith and is afraid of the cold spring. Ode to Hsinchu in East Lake (Song Dynasty, Lu You) Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them, and cultivate the cold green water to reflect the ripples.
Autumn arrives first as the breeze sweeps over the earth, and the red sun travels until noon. When I untied the bamboo basket, I heard the rustling sound, and when I put it down, I saw the leaves for the first time.
I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my instructions everywhere. Wild Bamboo (Wuzhen, Yuan Dynasty) Wild Bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves that look real.
He has always stayed far away from Jingzhen, walking along cliffs and crossing stone paths. Humbly embrace the river of Jieshan Mountain, the breeze is whirling in the white moon.
What will happen if the cold shoots thousands of feet away? There is a lot of wind and smoke in Qi'ao, Weichuan River. Song of New Bamboo Shoots (Yue Dai, Ming Dynasty) The forest is full of yellow birds singing, and the new bamboo shoots in the forest are among the people.
The spring breeze scares the mountain rabbits behind closed doors, and the dew drops in the day scare the bamboo chickens. Three days in the rain, spring has passed, and I added a few more flowers near the stone bed.
The generals will raise their heads to the blue clouds, regardless of the broken green moss in front of the steps. Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie) insists on not letting go of the green mountains, and 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 (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie) One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.
Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies. Inscribed on my friend Liang Tiejun, the chivalrous man painted bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei. He stood up to the festival of flying clouds, and he was still self-possessed.
The spring breeze is often biting and the autumn air is always lingering. The chaotic leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown.
Only the text is interesting, and the portrayal is very vivid. Preface to Bamboo Poems Zhou Fangchun lived in peace for three and a half years on New Year's Day in 1991, sitting quietly and reading poems.
Chinese bamboo culture has a history of thousands of years. The poems are like a tide, and I am unable to read them carefully.
Browsed more than 10,000 volumes and compiled more than 10,000 words. Those who write poems about bamboo in ancient and modern times often learn the bamboo style.
Being modest is your nature, and you will be noble and noble throughout your life. The strong wind does not bend the pole, and the heavy rain makes the skin cleaner.
The cold department produces clear yin, and the severe cold maintains the green color. Bamboo silk leaves a lasting legacy, bamboo arrows shoot bear scorpions.
Everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation is of great help to you. The more outstanding the contribution, the more intense the cutting.
If this wind continues, the bamboo forest will be destroyed. I compile bamboo poems and dedicate them to readers.
I advise you to cherish bamboo and promote bamboo style.
5. What are the poems describing the "bamboo forest"
1. Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, Yaoyao bells - "Farewell to Master Lingche" by Liu Changqing in the late Tang Dynasty
2. The good air is dense and the flying clouds are misty.
The bamboo forest is surrounding the Qingjiang River ----- Song Xufu's "Treading on the Shasha·Sujingjianglan"
3. The bamboo forest was visible last night, but the magpie who came in the morning came back in vain ----- Song Dynasty Liu Chenweng's "Huanxi Sand"
4. Thirty-six drunken strategies are unique, and all the masters in the bamboo forest can learn from them -----"Drunken Song" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty
5. A sound of mother-in-law cake Jiao, crying in the bamboo forest - "Eighteen Poems" by Shi Rujing of the Song Dynasty
6. Walking towards the moss path of the bamboo forest, I came to teach cranes, mountain springs and stone tripods, making tea for myself ----- Xu Youren of the Yuan Dynasty "Qinyuan Chun·Laozi's Year"
7. Thousands of households in the bamboo forest, thousands of slaves with sweet oranges ----- "Sixteen Preparations for Ode to Huai Poem" by Yu Xin of the Southern and Northern Dynasties
8. Chai Fei hides the tranquility of the bamboo forest during the day, and makes the summer turn into autumn - Lu You of the Song Dynasty.
9. Dark green maple trees, sparse mottled bamboo forest ----- "A section of Yunxiaoxiang night rain in Wushan" by Li Qixian of the Yuan Dynasty
10. I envy the bamboo forest, which boils in the middle of the night The sound of joy-----"Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Yan Fen Bing Ji Su" by Song Anonymous