I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. -Wang Wei's bamboo house
Bamboo branches, bamboo branches, tears of acacia sustenance. -Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God Spotted Bamboo Branches"
What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? It's just the lack of free people like us. -Su Shi's Night Tour in Chengtian Temple/Chengtian Night Tour
Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams. -Wang Tingjun's quatrains, bamboo shadows and thin poems.
Under the west window, the wind shakes the bamboo, and it is suspected that it is an old friend. -Qin Guan's "Man Fang Ting, Clear Water, Surprising Autumn"
Gai Chaifei, thank him for accompanying me to my cold study. -Shen Zijin's Jade Furong Rain Window Xiao Yong
The mountain and the sky are connected into clouds, and the afterglow of the sunset can be seen from the cracks in the bamboo forest. -wujun's Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains
Our single lamp shines through cold and wet, wet bamboo and dark floating smoke. -Si Kongshu's "Yunyang Inn Don't Shen Han"
With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon. -Li Yu's Yu Meiren, the wind returns to the yard, and the courtyard is lush.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. -Bai Juyi's Snow at Night
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. -Li Qiao "Wind"
The courtyard is as empty as water, and the algae and grass in the water are intertwined and covered with bamboo and cypress. -Su Shi's Night Tour in Chengtian Temple/Chengtian Night Tour
Xiangjiang River is wide, and bitter bamboo bushes are deep in the west. -Zheng Gu's "Partridge"
There are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo rot. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden 4"
Through first frost, the charm remains unchanged and it is as warm as jade. -Lu Rong's "Man Jiang Hong Zhu Yong"
It is said that Dongfeng is also affectionate and is retained by bamboo incense. -Shi Dazu's Stay in Spring, Flowers Bloom in Yongmei.
Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by. -Li Bai's "Down to the South Mountain" gave Hu Si a cordial pillow and bowl.
There are oranges in the residual snow, and the freezing thunder scared the bamboo shoots to sprout. -Ouyang Xiu's "The Play Answers Yuan Zhen"
The bamboo knot has added a new layer of powder, and the old lotus leaf is red and red. -Wang Wei's "Living in the Mountain is a Thing"
Bamboo trees are buzzing with insects, not the wind. -Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night"
Late at night, the wind blows bamboo and plays autumn rhyme. A thousand leaves, a thousand voices, all hate. -Ouyang Xiu's "Yulouchun, I don't know if you are far away"
Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city. -Li Shangyin's Message from Ai Luoting and Cui Zhou