Year: Song Author: Zhou Bida
Once I went to Pengshan to test an anecdote, and Fu Yun turned over the snow.
Purple stems and green leaves are a poet's words, not in autumn, but in bamboo.
Purple bamboo in the temple
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I like to visit Jiaojing Temple and Yanzhou Bamboo.
Feng Xiao was alone in the mist.
Jiangnan frost, spit and show Zhuan Xu.
It seems shocking and loyal, like a magic test of golden millet.
Bamboo shoots are not the tears of the dutiful son, but the soul of the Xiang army is crying.
Who are the neighbors? Komori is a family.
The news came that Chi Di had fallen and his son had fallen into the Catman Valley.
The distant ancestors left Yan Peng a legacy all over the southern land.
It's ugly to smoke, and it's awkward to drive a stream.
Vivid reputation, gorgeous appearance.
Because of the knowledge of Luyuan, imagine Snake Mountain? .
If a few leaves don't leave yellow hair, I won't have to go barefoot.
The dragon tree stung the flowers, and the Yao building swept the cloud house.
The color is quiet and graceful, and fame gives loneliness.
The lush prince tree falls on the Guanyin step.
Every time the rain touches, the jade shines.
Living away from Luan Festival changes, living in cold gold shrinks.
Do you miss Ge Beirong? Fortunately, my grandfather didn't insult me.
Light shakes the string of water, and the shadow sends the lotus shaft.
River owls look for each other every day, and wild owls stay.
Xiang Xiang enters the tea stove and plays chess quietly.
I am willing to admire Artemisia on the wall, and I will plant chrysanthemums under the fence.
There is always a Tao that gives birth to one, and love with turtles hides six.
Living on the back of the stars, the bombs are already in the clouds.
Xiabeitong has pale green leaves, and the feather tube blows purple jade.
For a long time, I lost my fishing rod and talked about cutting bamboo poles.
It is a shame to be born with golden land, and the Millennium will be a green teacher.
"Ganoderma lucidum concept, planting purple bamboo on people's houses and covering the houses to protect them from the sun."
Year: Song Author: Mao Gu
Purple jade in front of the steps looks like a person, but it is strange that Sun Long has not been embarrassed for a long time.
First, let smoke come out from the eaves. This gentleman is not afraid of wind and frost at first.
Ten topics and nine purple bamboos in Hepu Gong's Ode to the East Garden
Year: Song Author: Mei
Bamboo is produced in the southwest, and its color is different from Dong Junlv.
Sharpen reflects sandalwood lips, attracting branches and leaving phoenix.
Move from a thousand miles, not into a valley.
Purple bamboo outside the window
Year: Song Author: Yan Wang
The hedge is hooked outside the short hedge, and it is embarrassing to gather the dragon and grandson.
It's hard to forgive the Japanese axe, but now the Miao people can still do it all.
When I was young, I was young and moist, and at the end of the year, I met the British standard purple.
With the help of wind and smoke, a little time will soar into the sky.
Zizhuhua
Year: Song Author: Yan Shu
The scenery in the long summer is endless, and the flowers are lush.
When the window is high in the south to drive away the cold, there is a slight fragrance to tease the evening breeze.