The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. -Tang Du Fu's "Yongzhu" pavilion Yuxi exposed the lead powder festival, and the wind shook the sapphire branches.
Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her. Yan Jia, Du Fu's bamboo is half-hidden, and new shoots are out of the wall.
The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds. The new hairpin of Hsinchu Yuanzhen is the only solution, and the cool color is in full bloom.
Ran Ran floating coagulate powder, rustling gradually attracted the wind. It's sunny and rainy, but it's sparse.
Only Tuan Tuan Festival, faithful size. The newly planted bamboo white house is easy to make the city uncomfortable, and the grass grows behind closed doors.
How to entertain the wild and plant more than 100 bamboos. Seeing this exciting color reminds me of my feelings in the mountains.
Sometimes in my spare time, I will walk around the fence all day. Don't say that the roots are not strong, and don't say that the yin is not successful.
I already feel that there is more than one clear sign in the yard. I love leaning against the window and the sound of autumn wind branches.
The bamboo shoots of Han Yu in Hsinchu and Nanzhu will become clear day by day. The light green festival has been frosted, and the yellow buds are still covered with green.
Five or six came out of the slaughterhouse, and three or four came out of the family. The high standard is Ling Qiuyan and Tong Zhensheng's spring rhyme.
It's rare that life is skillful in mending forests, and there are doubts and disputes in generate. At first glance, the vertical and horizontal lines go hand in hand, and there is no time for romance.
Dewdrops shed tears before the wind blows. Who can play with me and stare at the empty scene?
Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu Du Mu's stems are as beautiful as jade, and the morning mist is green. The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.
Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to block the curtain cloud. If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
Song dynasty would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo. No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable. -Su Songshi's "Imperial Monk Xuan" The new spring is full of bamboo and a spoonful of water.
-An Shisong in Wang You, Song Lu (102 1- 1086). Character Festival, a native of Linchuan, Jiangxi Province.
The second rhyme is Zhang Ziye's "Two Poems of Chikulinji", and the second poem is "Deep Shadow in the South of Beijing". Two cows sing better than Zen Forest. The wind blows the spring to hit the jade in the compartment, and the bamboo moon edge breaks the gold.
Among the bamboos, Shi Gen weaves bamboos, and the bamboo stems are sparse, so there are thousands of villages. No one arrived at the end of the day, and the spring breeze swept the door.
Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, one of which is that bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns. If you want to have short hair, you must dry it first. Let the bamboo forest have a * * * landscape, don't hold a square towel to keep out the cold.
Geng Tian presented four songs with a bamboo crown. Secondly, there is nothing like this crown. The bamboo skin is soft and brittle. For fan Han Shu, it is not a pity that an old friend falls in love with robes.
Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, and the third one was that Yu Runming believed in the crown and made a mistake. Don't forget that you always add the first place, so that Huanmeng can't be cold.
Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, four of which were full of new ideas, and the fog and cirrus clouds still steamed for a long time. I really call myself a forest, and I don't need mink to be warm and cold.
There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountains are far away from the water. Only I know the road under the wall, and I can record the moss marks on my fangs.
In Huazang Academy, this pavilion sings bamboo all the way, and the four great poets are cool. How long will the charm last? People are thin when they are born with compassion, and even more rigid when they are old.
I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis, and finally sought the frost with pine and cypress. I'm tired of rooted plants. I ask for mercy and learn from Phoenix.
The second rhyme is Zhang Ziye Bamboo Temple, where the wind and spring touch the jade, and the edge of the bamboo moon is covered with broken gold. Music history. Song dynasty (930- 1007).
Zizheng. Fuzhou Yihuang (now Jiangxi) people.
What is the kind spirit of bamboo? In bamboo and Shu, there is a kind name of bamboo. A cluster is several steps wide and dozens of stems are dense.
Long stems are short stems, and the branches and leaves are not prominent. I gained weight last year and gained weight again this year.
High and low depend on each other, and mud and sand flow down. A dutiful son follows his father's footsteps.
I heard that people in the Tang Dynasty were often very filial. Zhang Gongyi lived in Yunzhou, with the same door for nine generations.
When the emperor heard his name, he fell to the supreme. Song Zhuxi (1 130- 1200).
Hui Yuan. Jiangxi Wuyuan people.
The spring thunder in Hsinchu is cloudy and stony, and the grass is harmonious. I planted Phyllostachys pubescens, which has sprouted.
Sitting in the secluded forest and enjoying it, there is no sense of vulgarity. The second rhyme chooses to chant bamboo and bamboo dock deeply, and bounces around the house.
Xia Feng becomes bleak, and the cold moon helps to cool down. The guest goes to the air and the dust collapses, and the poem unfolds.
This gentleman can wake up in the afternoon with a smile. Qiu Zi Ye's Bamboo Poetry in Ancient Garden in Suburb was moved from Xishangyuan.
Plant this wall to shade the road. Few people walk in the shadows.
An isolated family will be banned in the coming year. Gong Ji's new bamboo shoots are from you. Because of your second rhyme, Kang Lu fell asleep.
Day after day, I came to my hometown of Dan Yuan Yu, and the bamboo forest was still windy. It's not like attacking from one source.
Liu Xiuye's new bamboo shoots repair rivers and forests, and it is dark and rainy during the day. There are thousands of hostesses who have been lying in the cold soil for three winters.
There are many bamboo shoots in Nanshan, and thousands of miles are withered. You know it's green today without falling into the dish.
The second rhyme is Xie Zhongxing Liu's two poems about sending Hanlin Hsinchu, and I am happy to see their differences. Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture.
Yang Wanli. Song (1 127- 1206). Zhai Chengting Xiu.
Jiangxi Jishui people. First frost Festival of Winged Bamboo.
Repair jade snow. There is nothing to talk about.
The moon is vivid. Tree and bamboo pruning after crossing Danzhu Zejing.
Call each other Maolin. No wind leads to cold.
There is a plain yin in Weixi. Look at bamboo shoots like vines and learn to grow.
Bamboo is like a savage. I only love brocade bamboo everywhere.
The dark forest suddenly has two or three roots. Bamboo forest cherishes people's love for bamboo forest.
Weaving fences is hard to keep out the cold and green. I know bamboo has no thin face.
It needs to go through the fence. I remember that the boiled bamboo shoots searched in Justin Cheung were not as sharp as the hairy bamboo shoots in Jiangxi.
Cream nourishes new sweetness. Sir, stop cooking.
Ding Ning, don't use acyl and salt. The green spring under the rock must rotate.
Boil out the cream roots and make honey juice. Cold teeth gnawed out Kethleen's voice.
Li Yu still doesn't like moonlight. Master Xie Minghui loves bamboo shoots like jade.
Add bamboo if you don't eat it. Yunhe sent another ten generations.
Hazy eyes open for the canal. Boiled bamboo shoots Jinling bamboo shoots are as hard as stone.
Stone still has marrow, and bamboo shoots are not as good as it. Bamboo shoots in southern Yunnan are crisp.
Bamboo shoots taste crisp. Bring rain? Come and cook with a basket.
It contains new nectar from Zhejiang pulp. You can steam, the scenery can make soup, and the sound of water and snow can be heard around your teeth.
Don't curse bamboo shoots to make bamboo, eat bamboo shoots and don't eat meat. None of them eat bamboo shoots.
Used for breeding for more than half a year. Spotted clothes and colorful spring are priceless.
I don't understand the jade version of Zen. Bamboo branches are short and hedges leak.
You have to drag your feet. The first time I ate bamboo shoots, ferns and phoenixes, I cooked dragon waves.
Red-lipped bear's paw, I missed it Only in the days of bamboo shoots and ferns.
This is a precious day in the mountains. The bamboo forest in front of the Shuige in Jiangdian, Yongshitang saw this face.
Decadence is not a village. Sunset and writing.
Birds are soul eaters. Li Gousong (1009- 1059).
Taber. Chengnan, Jiangxi.
Zhu Zhai's topic is low house open stoping. Small bamboo goes to solitary forest.
Liu Guosong (1 154- 1206). Change it, Longzhou Tongren.
Taihe people in Jiangxi. Qin sent Sun Zhuhu to inquire about Zhuhu. What does Zhu Hu know? Why doesn't he reply?
It's no good crossing the water in Wu Shan. It's endless. Liu Chang. Song (10 19- 1068).
My biological fathers Fu Yuan and Gong are from Xinyu, Jiangxi. It's not far to sit among the bamboos in Qushuitai.
Xiaoyaochi
Poems about bamboo have mushroomed all over the forest, but Chai Men kept pedestrians in the dark.
Meeting must be made of bamboo, and guests will never be greeted with anger.
-Tang Du Fu's ode to spring bamboo shoots
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
-Tang Du Fu's Ode to Bamboo
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
-Yu Qian and Shang Lu in Su Song's stone.
Good bamboo green, a spoonful of water for a new year.
-Song Lu, you?
The origin of bamboo strength lacks auspicious similarities, but the painter is skilled and difficult to work.
Look carefully at the west wind last night, if you don't go east today.
-"Wind Bamboo" by Xu Ming Wei
Thin leaves and sparse nodes;
Snow is unbreakable, and wind is unbreakable.
-Zheng Qing Banqiao "Inscription of Ink Bamboo Map"
After the rain, the dragon and grandson grow, and before the wind, the phoenix tail shakes;
Guilt is deeply rooted, which means the sun will shine.
-Qing Dai Xi "Painting Bamboo"
When I was in the deep forest and on the moon, Juanjuan was born with bamboo.
Empty and bright is a difficult task, but cold and blue are common and can be cured.
-Clear. Wang Mulan's Mangosteen Beyond the Moon
3. The ancient poem about bamboo "Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo, which makes people thin and vulgar." . People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable. "-Su Dongpo.
Bamboo has been the subject of poets and painters since ancient times. There are many poems about bamboo in ancient poetry: the earliest collection of poems, The Book of Songs, contains the phrase "Look at the Olympics, the bamboo is green"; Wang Weiyou in the Tang Dynasty: "The sound of bamboo calls for the laundry girl to return, and the lotus leaves are collected in front of the fishing boat"; Bai Juyi's "Bamboo rustling beside the pavilion, your water gurgling" and so on.
Zheng Banqiao, an eccentric in Yangzhou, painted many bamboo paintings and wrote poems on them. He wrote an inscription on the bamboo stone: "I insist that the green hills are not relaxed and rooted in the broken rocks, but they are still strong and willing to face the wind in the east, west, north and south." It means that a person should have a strong character, no matter what he does, it is difficult to take root and sprout without a firm and tenacious spirit.
4. Ancient poetry is about bamboo poetry, insisting that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. -"Bamboo Stone" Xie
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.
I will come out again the next year and grow taller. -"Bamboo Stone" Xie
Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.
The poor moon won't go down to the west wing tonight. -"Jueju" Wang Yuan listens to you
When they started planting bamboo, they used their spines to form a fence, carefully protecting the growth of Hsinchu, which was shaded by trees and rippled in the water.
The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon.
When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, they hear rustling sound, bamboo jointing stage, sparse and sparse appearance.
Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well. -"East Lake Hsinchu" Song Luyou
5. About Bamboo Poetry 1, Bamboo Stone
Author Zheng Xie, Qing Dynasty.
Translation comparison
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Vernacular translation:
Firmly adhere to the castle peak and not relax, originally deeply rooted in the crevices.
After many trials and tribulations, the bones are still strong and can blow the east and west and the north and south winds.
2. Listen to Zhang's female song
Author Gao Shi, Tang Dynasty
Chu Palace's dangerous crown and wide sleeve makeup make you cool at night.
Ever since I knocked the Hosta on the bamboo, I have sung a song "Song Like Frost".
Vernacular translation:
Wearing a tall hat and waving wide sleeves, a girl dressed as a southern aristocratic woman walked alone in the cool and quiet courtyard at night.
I knocked on the bamboo under the steps with my Hosta and beat the time. After a beautiful song, the moonlight is very bright.
3. Leaving Yan Ting, this area is picturesque.
Author Zhang Wei, Song Dynasty
This area is picturesque. The scenery in Xiang Qiu is natural and unrestrained. Where the blue sky is flooded, yellow is cold and faint. Among the flowers in Liao Yu, there are hidden bamboo fences and huts.
The passenger's sails are hanging high in the air. The wine flag outside the door is low. The rise and fall of the Six Dynasties has now become a topic of chat between fishermen and woodcutters. Looking at the dangerous fence, the red sun was silent.
Vernacular translation:
Jinling has picturesque scenery and clear autumn colors. Blue sky and autumn waters are the same, where is the end? The clear sky after the rain reflected the cold light of autumn water flashing. On the green island, you can vaguely see several thatched houses surrounded by bamboo fences.
At the end of the river, the sails of passenger ships seem to hang high in the clouds, and there are low-hanging wine flags on the smoky shore. The ups and downs of the Six Dynasties have now become a topic of conversation among fishermen and woodcutters. Looking at the tall building alone, I feel desolate, and the cold sun sinks silently.
4. An autumn night in the mountains
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Vernacular translation:
The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn.
The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.
The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
5. wind
Author Li Qiao, Tang Dynasty
It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.
Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.
Vernacular translation:
It can blow off golden leaves in autumn and produce beautiful flowers in spring.
Blowing across the river can set off huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing into bamboo forests can make ten thousand poles tilt.
6. Complete Works of Writing Bamboo Poems and Ancient Poems (Xie)
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Bamboo (Dongpo, Su Song)
Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo;
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru)
Breaking ground, Lingyun is getting higher and higher, and the cold drive is leading all the way.
Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.
Singing bamboo (seven laws)
Small bridges and flowing water around the hut make it comfortable to live and settle down. The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.
Being famous, he always keeps the festival, and his mind is empty and dark. Not afraid of frost and heat, it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
A kind of bamboo
Tang jianxun
Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
jasmine
Tang Lizhong
Occasionally, I moved from a monastery on the mountain to build bricks.
The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.
Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.
The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.
A kind of bamboo
Tangzhenggu
Suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but loose when hidden in water.
Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.
The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer.
Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Hedgehog bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A piece of green shade is like washing, why bother to protect bamboo?
It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
A kind of bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo.
Frost and snow move to court, and new green is sprinkled.
After a quiet snowy night, the shadow lost its green color.
Don't be blown away by the wind.
7. Recommend 20 ancient poems about "bamboo" 1, and "Appreciating Thirteen Scholars by Rhyme" Tang Du Mu is mostly a poem-cutting bamboo pavilion, sometimes thinking too much.
If you dare to speak gold, you should be like an ape when you are suffering. Every time I am fascinated, I feel ashamed of the flowers, the moon and the night, and my sorrow grows in my soul.
I bother you to invade the cold candle, make beautiful sentences and pass on the painting of the halberd door. 2, "Zheng Changshitang in front of the bamboo" Tangjiadao green bamboo poetry wine, endless thoughts.
The branches are scattered with low snow, and the leaves are covered with sub-cold wind. Xiaosa suspects that spring has passed and there is a path through it.
Roots are invaded and unearthed, and bamboo shoots next door are clustered. Outside the screen window, the sound is crisp and beautiful.
See the shutter all day long, and the pillow is the same for several years. Wan Qing sings the prince, and Qian Gong accompanies Ruan Gong.
Exposure film, rain love film. Yi' e, Jiaoshui East, Xiangchuan.
He Ruxuan is on the edge of the threshold, and the sky is clear. 3, "The Sound of Rain on the Pillow" Song Luyou's pillow is so strange that the residual lotus bushes urge poetry.
Recall the dream of twenty-three years, and the lights are at the post station. 4, "Three Paintings" The poems of bamboo sticks in the Ming and Qing Dynasties are mostly searched in Pingqiao Wild Temple.
Yellow leaves can't be reached without shoes, and the hedge flowers are soaked in red. 5, "The meaning of drunkenness" Bai Song Yu Chan Taoist heaven and earth club home, used to see the mountains.
Poetry is in the moonlight of bamboo, and wine career is in the shadow of pine wind. When I woke up, I sang and laughed at Yangzhou crane, dreaming that I often rode frogs in Yuefu.
If you are a good official, you will only have one meal in your life. 6, "Sleeping in the Mountain Temple" Song Chen Fu Bi buttoned up to stay in Lu Jing Xu Anqi, and the Buddha incense did not sit cold for a long time.
Half a monk returned to his couch and borrowed some bamboo wind to write poems. Listen to the clock, stay away from the temple every dream, avoid the cold and move your pillow to sleep at night.
From this perspective, there is still a broken window, and Chun Xue is full of children's rules. 7. "Ming City Wall" Song Chenzao didn't wait for the four corners of the wheel to land. What he wanted to stay was friendship.
It turned into a smile again, and poetry and wind merged into one. 8. "Huan Cuige" Song Chen Zhirou entered Longshan arm in arm that year, still remembering drunk dreams.
You are like a lonely cloud, and I am like a tired wing. Mao Yan's negative Sun Zhen counts, and the bamboo couch is full of poems.
If you want to know the real weather in Taiping, come to Songguan at night. 9, "Two Rhymes Zheng Yi Judgment" Song Fangyue old me a room, sleeping in the yellow calf to see the castle peak.
There are poems that lean on bamboo apes and dreams of clouds, tigers and leopards. The battlements were cut off by non-flow, and the wind and smoke disappeared without a pen to recover.
Finally, it takes a long time to sell a game, so we can't be idle. 10, "This is the way it is" Song Fangyue's "Wild Trees and Wild People", looking for poetry outside the bamboo.
You know what people mean when you get out of the bird, but suddenly you pick up the snow and peck at the plum blossom. 1 1, "The Second Rhyme of Li Pingshu's Straight Shezhu" Song and Han Yuanji's poem Weng Aizhu has a good sentence, but the poem must be changed to an official.
Dense leaves are better in the cold, and it is better to see dancing with snow. 12, "Looking for Bamboo Plants in New Houses" Song Jiangli once said that begging for bamboo can be without poetry.
This is a good time to bomb the southeast, just like the romantic period. Rich roots, suitable for soil fertility, germinate in spring.
If it takes another day, it will be crystal clear and full of wine. 13, "Re-discussion on Ten Poems of Wild Goose Lake" Song Bili's flowing water gurgles around the city, so it's good for Fang Fei in January.
Poetry array does not accept doubts and break bamboo, and talks about not sending the chain. As healthy as a stork that goes wild in autumn and as strong as a dragon that breaks mountains at night.
After parting, it's time to wait. Today, a hundred years away, you can be idle. 13, "What is old but fine?" Song Li Mi Xun's Gankun is a floating statue, and everything is clearly surrounded by water.
The tiger ridge is lined with mountains, and the fish scales are reflected in the sea. The old monk is idle in poetry, while the quiet scholar lies in the clouds.
There is nothing in the mirror, and the world no longer wastes money. 14, "Two Poems on Autumn Leisure" Song poetry lies in the bamboo window when it is in trouble, and goes to Hengyang with geese in the dream.
I feel the sunset peeping in the shade, and the tea tripod is fragrant with the wind. 15, "Jing Tang Zhi Shu Huai" Song Shian Shu Chang praised the decline of Xun Feng, the bird of Zhang Shan, and the clothes of strange Confucianism.
Zhu Jun accompanied me to find poetry and thinness, and who did Mei Zi learn from? First, my official sense is as thin as fog, which can be compared with my hometown dream and Yun Fei.
Under Zhilintang, sparkling, herons laughing and gulls angry at Hu Bugui. 16, "the whole case of silk reeling", the characters of Wang Bai in Song Dynasty have been flying for a long time, and the poems, bamboos and temples have changed.
There is also a Zen master's flavor, and the savage door draws cold springs. 17, The Sense of Old Yun Wu in Helin, edited by Song Wangyan, Shi Qing and Zhu An, is spread to the Buddha's eyes by Zen Miao Yuan.
Utility can kill the living, but Box doesn't want to try Longquan. 18, "To Zhu" Song is also of the same nature, and it is even more doubtful to read the paper.
Xiao yue's peers have wine first, and they push the chess. How can the goose heron in front of the court be compared? Who will pay for the turtle fish in the hall temporarily?
Good news to Lantian, plant more pine and bamboo to wait for poetry. 19, "Message to Xiang, the official of Zhao Zanfu at the foot of Shandong" Song recalled the past and talked happily about wine.
Since June, the Double Ninth Festival has been out of date. Jiang Zuoying County Gu, Hunan Songzhu Gang Wu Shi.
There is no empty melancholy, so I send one to each plum. 20. Song Yangyin's "The Rhyme of Long Yun Temple" turned into a narrow path, and the laundry list was more comfortable.
After the new frost on the yellow leaves of Chiba, the castle peak shines all around. At the beginning of the dream, I was shocked by the sound of fish and drums, and poetry was idle for bamboo window books.
If you talk in a hurry, you will feel that everything in the world is empty.
8. Hengyang Road is the second best poem about bamboo.
Fan Song Chengda
Empty mangosteen roof and swallows.
Send a few miles to the river and give them to Yang Shangqing.
Fan Song Chengda
The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.
He bid farewell to Wuxia and gave 40 acres of orchard to Nan Qing's brother Xiang.
Don du fu
Good moss and bamboo, flat canopy is uncertain.
Tang Cheng
Don du fu
Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping.
A kind of bamboo
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
Poems about eating bamboo shoots
Tang Bai Juyi
Here is the hometown of bamboo, with bamboo shoots all over the valley;
Julie
Qingpu Songling
I especially love this gentleman, scratching my edge and brushing my days.
When my son arrived, he was very happy with his master.
Zhu Yong
Wu Qin Chang Shuo
There are always eight treasures among the guests, which are as fragrant as wild bamboo shoots in the mountains.
Send me a message, and I will feel lonely. When shall I go back to see my new wife?
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Changzhu
Don
Jerry's ancestors were swept by the blue haze, and Cai Yong was recalled by the green branches.
After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons.
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Light smoke Gu Mo, write half of this gentleman,
There is no need to report peace, you have seen strong winds.
Tell me to go back to Li, draw bamboo and bid farewell to the gentlemen and people of wei county.
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
bright red
Beam gauge
Ask the bamboo stick frequently and taste it first;