Bamboo: My friend Liang Tiejun, a chivalrous man, painted bamboo (Qing Dynasty). Kang Youwei lived in Lingyun Festival, but he was still swaying.
the north wind is often chilly, and the autumn air is inseparable. The leaves are still strong, but the soft branches are not blown.
I'm only bored with writing and being able, and the portrayal is particularly dripping. Preface to Bamboo Poetry Zhou Fangchun lived for three and a half years on New Year's Day in 1991, sitting quietly reading poems.
Chinese bamboo culture has a long history of thousands of years. Poetry is like a tidal wave, unable to read it carefully.
browse more than ten thousand volumes and compile more than ten thousand words. Ancient and modern bamboo poets often learn bamboo style.
modesty is the nature, and high morality is valuable for life. If the wind pole is not bent, the skin of the storm will be cleaner.
the cool department produces clear yin, and the cold keeps the emerald color. Bamboo and silk remain in history, and bamboo arrows shoot bears.
you need food, clothing, housing and transportation. The more outstanding the contribution, the more intense the felling.
if this wind persists, the bamboo forest will be completely destroyed. I compile bamboo poems and dedicate them to readers.
I advise you to cherish bamboo and promote its style. Qian Zhangming, a "water-tuned singer chanting bamboo", is strong with joints and bones, but he has no intention of being self-satisfied.
after several storms, it is better to bend than to bend. The four seasons are still green, and they don't compete with the crowds. They look up at the obscurity of the sky and look bleak.
I'm brave enough to die, and I'm happy to die, and I have no complaints. The balcony, the court column, the mudflute cave and the curtain.
what is the benefit sooner or later? If you don't plan to succeed, you will have scales and claws all over the world. Born not for yourself, but for yourself.
Mao Zedong, a friend of the Seven Laws, went to Bai Yunfei on Mount Jiuyi in 1961, and Di Zi rode the wind to the green. A thousand tears from Bambusa, and a hundred thousand clothes from Hongxia.
The waves in Dongting Lake are pouring with snow, and the people of Long Island are singing and moving poems. I want the dream to be vast, and the lotus country is full of sunshine.
On March 4th, 1952, the bamboo leaves were green and refused to turn yellow, and the branches were resistant to severe frost. In the spring breeze of everything in Zhaosu, bamboo shoots are even more busy to be unearthed.
In 1963, Ye Jianying painted Lingyun with colored pencils, and he was my teacher with an open mind. Life is expensive with a plan in mind, and when it stands the test of hardship. Fang Zhimin's snow pressed the bamboo head low, and he wanted to get muddy. After a red sun, he was still in harmony with the sky.
Bamboo (inscribed poem) is an old and green bamboo in front of Deng Tuo's steps, but it likes to grow thousands of poles all the year round. The most important thing is to be modest and save strength, and it is hard to know the cold after the wind and rain. Three Friends of Cold Years Old (Inscribed Poems) Tao Xingzhi's pine on Wansongling shook the first peak of Kunlun Mountain.
thousands of troops and horses are furious; The sea rises from the mountain. Bamboo green, plum blossom red, moving to the west and east, fighting for the last five minutes, a hundred flowers and a thousand flowers laughing and waiting for three winters.
Preface to Xiao Xiang's Bamboo Poetry Xiong Wenyu's Chinese bamboo culture in April 1991 lasted for five thousand years. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are connected by bamboo everywhere.
Poetry, calligraphy and painting volumes, which contain bamboo articles. How many elegant gentlemen, love is sent to the quiet room.
Six gentlemen in Zhuxi are seven sages in bamboo forest. Dongpo has three unique skills, and Banqiao is more advanced.
Ling Yunzhi is upright, open-minded and not selfish. Gloomy leaves do not wither after winter.
the windward is more natural and unrestrained, and the bright section is beneficial to toughness. Group inherited bamboo style and studied bamboo for decades.
I collect poems and paintings in my spare time and compile more than ten thousand words. Carry forward the bamboo culture, and all the countries admire it.
I love bamboo lovers, too. It's predestined relationship to meet each other. Talk about counting words, and use electricity to write bamboo poems.
Ode to Zhusong Wentong (I suddenly remembered that I wrote this poem for repairing bamboo in my hometown). Bamboo in my hometown circled around Dongxi, accounting for 1, pieces of water and sand. I didn't get it when I took the official road. This gentleman should be blamed for coming back late.
excerpted from "132 painters of China", Riverside Xiaojing Song, Hui Chong, peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the duck warming in the riverside. Artemisia sphaerocephala has short reed buds all over the ground, which is the time when puffer fish want to go up.
bamboo shoots, songs and Wang Yuanzhi searched for the spring cup alone. The rhinoceros is full of brocade.
Tian Wen died. Throw three tortoise shells.
Excerpted from Selected Poems about Things. Xie Liuzhongxing Hui Sun Song Zhuzi, who sent a new bamboo shoot from the cold forest, was pleased to see the difference. Knowing that I am very sour and cold, I am not a carnivorous posture.
Excerpted from Selected Poems about Things, Zhu Tang Li Jianxun's Qiong Festival boasted the old wind branches, and I forgot to return when I made love. The most pitiful rustling in the setting sun, the flowers and shadows are full of clothes.
Excerpted from Selected Poems about Things, Ting Chu Tang Li Zhongou moved from the Mountain Monastery to the nearby building and planting. The good wind rises all day long, and the birds sometimes come.
sieve the moon to make poetry flourish, and cage cigarettes with wine glasses. South window light sleep, Xiao Sa wind and rain.
Bamboo Tang Zheng Gu is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, and it is loose when it is hidden in water. Xiao Sao was moved from the far temple, and Xi came to see Qianfeng.
invasive moss breaks spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in summer. Rogue apricot flowers are full of ideas, and several branches are compatible with each other.
bamboo Tang Wei-style bamboo, near the pool, like jade. Quiet and quiet, and smoky green.
it's better to change than to rob the festival, and to be chaste. There are many kinds of Wei Qu, but the Wangs don't see enough.
the fairy wand is frightening the dragon, and beauty should be cooked with the phoenix. Only sorrow blows as a farewell sound, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing.
excerpted from "21-3 issues of ancient and modern China and foreign countries", find Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Huaxuan from Wei Xu's place, and love the next year, Mianzhu is slim and graceful. There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately it is green and waves.
Send a message to Tang Du Fu, a thatched cottage outside the river. If you are addicted to alcohol and love wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs.
Song Fan Chengda, the second most famous scenic spot in Hengyang Road, broke the hedge and the flower pig burst into bloom. Empty mangosteen tile house, there are still swallows.
After a few miles, I sent Yang Shangqing's princes, Song Fan Chengda, a message of satisfaction, saying that I was leaving my sorrow. I was speechless and only shed tears. The bamboo forest at the stern covers the county and city, so the old man still stands on his own feet.
I will bid farewell to Wuxia Gorge and give 4 acres of Tang Du Fu's moss and bamboo in Xiangxi Orchard, Nanqing's brother, as a gift, and Pingpeng has no settlement. Travel far away, the eldest son, and the child will not be in the forest.
Tang Cheng Tang Du Fu's back to Guo Tang became a shady white grass, and Lvjiang Road was familiar with the green suburbs. Castanopsis fargesii forest hinders the wind leaves, cage bamboo and cigarette dripping.
the bamboo Tang du fu's green bamboo is half-covered, and the new shoots are out of the wall. Color invades the book late, but it is better than wine.
the rain washes the juanjuan clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But there is no cutting, and I will meet with the clouds.
Tang Bai Juyi, a poem about eating bamboo shoots, is a bamboo village with bamboo shoots all over the valley. Shanfu folded the surplus and brought it to the morning market. Zhu Liqing Pu Songling especially loves this gentleman. He scratches his edge and blows the sky. When the son comes, he especially likes his master.
From Poems of a Lonely Studio, there are often eight treasures in Wu Changshuo, which are as fragrant as the wild bamboo shoots in the mountains. Send me a message, and I'll feel lonely. When will I go back to see my new wife?
Zhu Shiqing Zheng Banqiao insisted that the green hills were not relaxed, and the roots were originally in the broken rocks; After thousands of torture and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind, or the winter of the northwest wind, it can withstand, and will still be tough and straight. Long bamboo Tang Chen Tao Qing Lan broom Jerry's ancestor, green and moist and lofty branches recall Cai Yong.
if you listen to the stormy night in the South Garden for a long time, you will be afraid that the scales will be dragons. Zhu Shiqing Zheng Banqiao light smoke Gu Mo vertical and horizontal, write half of this gentleman, do not need to report peace, high-spirited breeze has seen.
When I tell you to go back to my hometown, I don't want to draw bamboo. Minqing Zheng Banqiao, a gentleman from Weixian County, threw the black gauze away without being an official, and his sleeves were cold. Write a thin bamboo and make it a fishing rod on the autumn wind river. Ode to bamboo, Ming Chen Liang asked bamboo sticks diligently, and tasted them first; He is kind to others, and he is busy when he is free.
Excerpted from Health News, July 1, 1989. Singing bamboo songs and Huang Tingjian's bamboo shoots gave birth to yellow calves. 2. Poems praising orchids and bamboos
Lingyun Jinzhu is a true gentleman
A beautiful person in an empty valley and a secluded orchid
Poems about bamboos:
Ouyang Xiu Song (19-172). Drunken man
setting bamboo in the autumn night
Xiao Shu likes bamboo strength, and loneliness hurts Lan defeat.
cong ju is affectionate. Quiet and fragrant comfort lonely interface.
song Huang tingjian
chanting bamboo
bamboo shoots only produce yellow calf horns, and fern buds begin to grow children's fists.
Try to find wild vegetables to cook fragrant rice, which is February day in the south of the Yangtze River.
Yang Wanli Song (1127-126).
chanting bamboo
freezing frost festival. Repair the jade snow.
there is nothing to talk about. The moon is vivid.
Tao Yuanming. Eastern Jin Dynasty (365-427). Dive, Yuan Liang.
returning to the garden is the fourth of the five songs
wandering among the hills and ridges. Yiyi lived in the past.
there are some defects in the well baking. Mulberry-bamboo canker
Li Shangyin Tang
Xiangzhu Ci
Xiangjiang Bamboo from ancient times. What do you complain about infinite nai?
spring bamboo shoots grow older. Just a lot of tears!
Du Fu's Tang Dynasty
Liu Xiucai's Hsinchu
The number of paths is quiet and jade-colored, and the dawn is green and smoky.
the sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear green moss lines.
when the cage is gradually closed, you want to get in the way of the curtain cloud.
if you are not a Shanyin guest, who loves this gentleman?
Zheng Banqiao Qing
bamboo
section after section, thousands of branches save thousands of leaves;
I don't bloom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
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although the sun shines in the spring, it is not a high autumn moon.
the flying frost is falling early, and the green is afraid to rest.
if there is no breeze, who will send the fragrance?
—— "Lonely Orchid" by Tang Li Bai
Lanxi is beautiful in spring, reflecting the fragrance of orchids in the rain.
The doctor of the State of Chu is haggard, so he should find this way to Xiaoxiang.
-Tang Du Mu's Lanxi
Hui Benlan's family still smells the same.
I was once a narcissus Pei, and I met her in The Songs of the South.
although the magic color is not real, the real fragrance is empty.
the clouds are slightly fragrant, and the nose view has been passed first.
—Song Su Shi's "On Yang Ci Gong Hui"
It's like a thousands of feet, and orchids are in the sky.
there are firewood pickers, so you can't reach out and pick them.
-Qing Zheng Banqiao's "Ba Bi Lan" 3. Poems praising orchids and bamboos
Poems about bamboos by Ling Yun, Jin Zhu, a true gentleman, an empty valley and a secluded orchid: Ouyang Xiu, Song (19-172).
drunkard. In the autumn night, setting the bamboo is like bamboo, and loneliness hurts the blue.
cong ju is affectionate. Quiet and fragrant comfort lonely interface.
Song and Huang Tingjian chanted bamboo shoots to give birth to yellow calf horns, and fern buds began to grow children's fists. Try to find wild vegetables to cook fragrant rice, which is February day in Jiangnan.
Yang Wanli Song (1127-126). Wing bamboo frost festival.
repair the jade snow body. There is nothing to talk about.
the moon is vivid. Tao Yuanming. Eastern Jin Dynasty (365-427).
dive, yuan Liang. Returning to the garden, five songs and four wandering hills and ridges.
yiyi lived in the past. There is something left in the well baking.
Li Shangyin, a rotten strain of mulberry and bamboo, has a long history of Xiangjiang Bamboo in Tang Xiangzhu Ci. What do you complain about infinite nai? Spring bamboo shoots grow old.
just a lot of tears! Du Fu's Tang title Liu Xiucai's Hsinchu is quiet and beautiful, and the dawn is green and smoky. The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear green moss lines.
when the cage is gradually closed, you want to get in the way of the curtain cloud. If you are not a Shanyin guest, who loves this gentleman?
Zheng Banqiao Qing bamboo is one section after another, and thousands of branches save thousands of leaves; I don't bloom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies. -------------------------a poem about orchids: a lonely orchid.
although the sun shines in the spring, it is not a high autumn moon. The frost is falling early, and the green is afraid to rest.
if there is no breeze, who will send the fragrance? -Tang Li Bai's "Lonely Orchid" Lanxi is full of spring, and the orchids are fragrant in the rain.
The doctor of the State of Chu is haggard, so he should find this way to Xiaoxiang. -Tang Du Mu's "Lanxi" Hui Benlan's family still smells the same.
I was once a narcissus Pei, and I met her in The Songs of the South. Although the magic color is not real, the real fragrance is empty.
the clouds are slightly fragrant, and the nose view has been opened first. -Song Su Shi's "The Title of Yang Ci Gong Hui" is like a thousands of feet, where orchids are in the sky.
there are firewood pickers, so you can't reach out and pick them. -Qing Zheng Banqiao's "Ba Bi Lan". 4. Ancient poems praising orchids and plum blossoms, ancient poems praising bamboos and chrysanthemums
Orchids
In the Qing Dynasty, Miao Gongen smiled in "Lu Lan", half of which was full of sweetness and half of vomit.
In the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Lun-ying's "Orchid Grass" was a flower when it was a grass, and its purples were green. It's raining at leisure, but it's awkward.
In the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Wentao's "Lan" occasionally drew a few pictures of Cong Lan, each with different verve. The flowers are flying high and the flowers are laughing low, and we don't know if we are leaning against the spring breeze
The Poem of Singing Orchids by General Zhang Xueliang is a true gentleman in flowers and elegant in charm
The potted plants in front of Aisingiorro Xuanye's Qiu Lan are unique in fragrance, which used to be called the king's fragrance, and
it is also called the gentleman of the square, because of its four rhymes.
Qiu Lan color, how green the cloth leaves are. Love this king's incense and show the atrium with flowers. Youfen is scattered, and the static shadow is sparse. Is it necessary to have more than nine books, and waste them on the Sao scriptures?
Cao Yin's Winter Orchid
Winter grass is cold and blue, and orchids are also flowers. As clear as a grain digger, as thin as a poet. Cong xiu has a few strands of hair, and the top is divided into double buns. The evening window is fragrant and fragrant, and the wind shadows want to weave yarn.
Plum Blossom
To Fan Ye.
Lu Kai Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty.
Plum Blossom was sent to Longtou people by post. There is no better gift in the south of the Yangtze river, and the flowers will be sent to the spring.
Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden, Lin Hejing Tang
All the fragrant flowers are swaying and swaying, occupying all the amorous feelings to the small garden. "Dappled shadows hang aslant over the clear shallow water, in the evening of moonlight their fragrances peacefully expand." When the cold bird wants to fly, it first peek at the plum blossom; Butterflies, if you know the beauty of plum blossom, will be enchanting. Fortunately, there are micro-songs that can be compared, and there is no need to be good at * * * gold bottles.
Mei Wang Anshi
There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. It is not enough snow to know from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance.
operator Yongmei's land tour
There is a broken bridge outside the post, and it's lonely. It's already dusk and I'm alone, and it's windy and rainy. The plum blossom does not want to go to struggle to struggle Blooming, the envy and repulsion of flowers do not care. Even after the fall, be ground into the earth, and into dust again, the plum flowers are still as usual out of the fragrance of continuously.
Mo Mei Wang Mian
The trees near my home in Xiyan Lake are blooming with light ink marks. Don't be boasted of good colors, just leave the air full of dry Kun.
Ode to Bamboo (Qi Xie Tiao)
There is a clump of bamboo in front of the window, which is green and unique. The southern strip crosses the northern leaf, and the new bamboo shoots are mixed with the old branches. The moonlight is sparse and dense, and the wind rises and falls. It doesn't matter if you fly, but you can see it alone. But hate to follow the wind, the roots grow apart.
"Ode to Spring Bamboo Shoots" Tang Du Fu
There are countless spring bamboo shoots all over the forest, and Chai Men keeps pedestrians in secret. The meeting must be regarded as bamboo, and the guests will never be greeted with anger.
Yong Zhu (Tang Li Qiao)
The Chu River is high and beautiful, and Chan Juan is full of vitality. White flowers shake the wind shadow, and the green festival moves the dragon text. Leaves sweep the southeast day, branches carry the northwest clouds. Who knows that Xiang Shui, tears alone think of you. Kasugayama Zhongzhu
(Don Pei Shuo)
Several bamboo poles are verdant and dragon-shaped, so it is necessary to teach this place to grow steeply. Infinite wildflowers can't bloom