2. The celery buds in the snow garden are white, and the bamboo leaves in the river are green. Year: Qing Author: Qian's "Population"
3. Snowflakes are scattered like poplars, and the color of wine comes from bamboo leaves. Year: Song Author: "Four sentences about waking up and thinking about the night"
Lambs flock to Heluo in order to see the bamboo leaves in the deep palace. Year: Song Author: Ode to History by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty
5. Sick lungs are still lonely, and the small garden is still full of spring. Year: Song Author: Chen Zao's Four Rhymes
6. Wash my bamboo leaves and cook my Lv Yun. Year: Song Author: Jiang Teli "Happy Sunshine"
7. If you win, you have to pour the bamboo leaves. This flower is self-sacred. Year: Song Author: Li Lv's "Seven Rhymes and Thin Shadows, Clear Water and Shallow Water"
8. Looking at flowers reminds me of Jin Ming. In May, I respect bamboo leaves. Year: Song Author: Author: Wang Zhidao
9. Don't go against the common people, read the songs of the Chu people. Year: Song Author: Jiang Teli "Happy Sunshine"
10. Bamboo poles and sandals are lighter than horses. Who's scared? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. Year: Song Author: Su Shi's Collection of Wind and Rain, Don't Listen to the Beating of Leaves in the Woods'
2. The poem about Emei Snow Bud (green bamboo leaves) is the same as Cai Shouwu's poem about He Yuanli going to Dongdingyuan to make tea in Jiquan (below).
Lu you
Snow buds are almost obtained from Emei, and the red-pouched aunt has not decreased.
After the wind furnace was turned on, he recorded his three wonders of the year.
Shi yuan Jian cha
Su Shi
The crab's eyes are over the fish's eyes, trying to make the breeze.
The velvet falls out of the ground, and the dazzling turns around the snow.
Yinping Xietang won the second place. I don't know the intention of the ancients to decoct water.
Don't you see that in the past, Li Sheng's hospitality was self-frying, and you made a new spring from the fire of life.
I can't see how fried tea can learn from Western Shu and how Dingzhou porcelain can carve rubies.
I'm poor, sick and hungry today, and I don't have a jade bowl for moths.
And learn to make tea and drink, followed by masonry.
I don't need to put five thousand volumes of words on my stomach. I hope it will be a long time when I get enough sleep.
3. Recommend some poems about "Zhu", "Three Memories of Jiangnan". Bai Juyi was good in Jiangnan in the Tang Dynasty, and the scenery seemed familiar.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou.
Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again? Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong.
Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. We'll meet again sooner or later! In the Ming Dynasty, Tang Xianzu wrote a cup of calamus and bamboo leaves alone, and Pengcheng Cao Fang retired for the first time.
I know Qu Yuan doesn't like Oujiang River, so why should the people pay tribute to Qu Yuan on such a luxurious Dragon Boat Festival? "Recalling the Spring in the South of the Yangtze River" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi went in the spring to thank the people of Los Angeles.
Weak willows doubt the wind, and shrubs are like towels. Sitting alone also includes swish.
Spring has passed, and * * * cherishes a sunny year. There are peach blossoms on the running water, and bamboo leaves are drunk before words.
Just wait and see. The first chapter of Five Poems in Nine Days in Tang Dynasty: Du Fu drank a glass of wine alone in Chongyang, and went to the riverside stage when he was ill.
Bamboo leaves are nothing to people, and chrysanthemums don't have to bloom anymore. Mysterious apes crow at dusk, and the white goose in the old country comes before the frost.
Where is the depression of younger brothers and sisters? Let's go to war and thank each other! "Wine" in Tang Dynasty: Li Qiao sat in a good position and presented several rewards. The breeze is full of bamboo leaves, and the moonlight floats in Gui Xiang.
Every time I take a banquet in Levin, I accompany He Shuo on a long trip. Will drink the stone of darkness, and the clouds will come out of the dome.
4. What are the poems praising Zhu? I know that the lotus in the sky is white and the bamboo leaves on earth are at a loss.
Year: Yuan Author: Li Zhi's "Partridge Sky, Attached to Yuefu Mountain", the celery buds in the snow garden are white, and the bamboo leaves in the river are green. Year: Qing Author: Qian "Bopuzikou" snowflakes scattered like poplars, and the wine is fragrant and green.
Year: Song Author: "Four Waking Thoughts at Night" In order to see the bamboo leaves in the deep palace, they flocked to Heluo. Year: Song Author: "Ode to the History of Emperor Wu of Jin Dynasty" is still lonely in the lungs, and the small garden is still in late spring.
Year: Song Author: Chen Zao Fu Yun four sentences flow my bamboo leaves and cook my jade clouds. Year: Song Author: Jiang Teli's "Happy Sunshine" wins and rewards will pour bamboo leaves, and this flower is self-sacred.
Year: Song Author: Li Lv's "Seven Rhymes and Light Shadows Follow the Clear Shallow Water" reminds me and makes me respect Zhu Mayue's. Year: Song Author: Wang Zhidao's "Liu Hua" should not oppose vulgarity, but read the Sao of the Chu people.
Year: Song Author: Jiang Teli's "Happy Sunny Day" Bamboo sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. Year: Song Author: Su Shi "Set the storm, don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest".
5. Poems about bamboo and tea
Strange feeling. Yuancha Zhu Jian
On Mingyang Ancient Road in Mengding County, ancestors sprinkled tea bags with nectar. Tea and bamboo poems
A pot with several petals of bamboo is fragrant all over the world.
On a cold night, guests come to tea to make wine, and * * * tastes poetry and worries will be good friends.
The bamboo forest is full of sadness, lamenting that the Chinese New Year is not wonderful.
Rocks can't stop the patience of bamboo, pulling green festivals to the sky.
The world of mortals is everywhere, and fragrant teas are drunk.
Tea rhyme
The morning light picks up the morning glow, and the night is full of osmanthus.
The mountains and waters are straight, and the branches are inclined to drink and expose buds.
Before the rain, Longquan liquid with thin leaves, and after drunkenness, fat-root worms shed slag.
Tea tastes lonely and old-fashioned, and mountains are fairy homes.
Chayuan
Shennong has tasted Sanxiang grass all over the world, and only loves sharp buds and poisonous crystals. Tea and bamboo poems
Attractive and wonderful, attacking qi, clearing the intestines and clearing the holy medicine.
Lu Yuxuan's tea ceremony in Tang Dynasty and imperial painting in Song Dynasty.
Mock cultivates the consciousness of flush, and worships the God of Beijing in all directions.
tea ceremony
Ancient trees are all over the sand, raising tea and frying ancestors.
Confucians return to the ceremony of Yao and Shun, while Laozi takes retreat as the advance.
Hung-chien's mind is guided by the Holy Road, and Banqiao Eight Eccentrics writes about the divine flow.
Qinqi calligraphy and painting, poetry fu, Matsuzaka plum, * * * leisurely.
Emit purple light
I remember the day when tall buildings rose, cars were like running water and horses were like clouds.
The world of mortals is covered with pale blood, and the yellow adobe burns the mine grave.
Regret the reform of the people's fat and paste, and pity the national tax to stop burning.
The crow's nest tree surprised the wilderness, but it was helpless to laugh at the vicissitudes of life.
You ju Hua kai
Buddha's nirvana was predicted first, and Youtan reappeared in my wheel.
Truth must be hidden, and false words must follow.
Believers are eager to cross Tianjin, and floating life is tired of bribing Tianjin.
Poor Maitreya is in trouble, and the dragon tires in the east are exchanged for fleas.
Couplet: "Bamboo rain loosens the organ rhyme, tea and cigarettes sound like books on the moon."
This couplet was written by Pu Shan, a famous person in Qing Dynasty. The author is a painter and a poet. This couplet is just a sketch of a famous landscape painting, with drizzle and cool breeze. In such an environment, it is indeed an elegant thing to tune the piano and enjoy the moon. This couplet is not bad with any picture of mountains and rivers in brew tea.
It is cool in autumn and rainy in summer, with clear water on the stone and tea in the bamboo.
What can be more refreshing than the cool breeze in autumn night and the shower in summer? Surrounded by pine and bamboo, the combination of summer rain and autumn wind is only to listen to feng shui.
Bamboo curtains cover a few violins, and tea smoke smells through the window.
There are several cases in the garden to help the seven laws to make tea, and there are assistants who bring tea and cigarettes through the window to add fragrance to the ink. Bamboo is born near the water, lotus fragrance moves in the dark, the moon is in the sky, and the shadow falls on the lotus pond, which makes people feel like a lifetime ago.