Poems describing bamboo in the cold moon and Qing dynasty

I can't sleep before I turn over the eaves, and a bed of mountains, moons and bamboos is clear. Li Xianyong

When the bamboo pole invaded the moon, there was no heat, and the clothes were rich and fragrant. -Lu you

In the middle of the month, the cold wind clears the three paths of bamboo, and the apes crow and crane. bai yuchan

Sparse bamboo has cleared jathyapple, and good wind breaks the river dust first. -Xin Li

Who will listen to autumn sounds from now on, in order to clear jathyapple with bamboo windows? Zhang Lei

The cold valley is reborn after the fire, and the sound of bamboo is clear and clear. -Xu Heng