I'll try to be clear.
Song Su Shi's "Lu Yunxuan, the Imperial Monk"
No meat to eat, no bamboo to live.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
Others scoff at this, so high that they are stupid.
If you don't chew this, there will be no Yangzhou crane in the world.
Xiezhushi
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.
Fu Bangru's Ode to Bamboo
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.
Zhu Yong
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.
Tang Lijianxun Bamboo Slips
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.
Tang Lizhong's Ting Chu
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.
Gude bamboo
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.
Tang Du Fu's Yan Zhenggong Zhai Tong Zhu Yong
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.
Hedgehog bamboo in Banqiao, Zheng Qing
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.
Bamboo in Banqiao, Zheng Qing
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.
Singing Bamboo by Li Ming's daily chemical
It's raining, and steep stones rub against your feet.
Remember to sprinkle it in the deep grass and come out to look for it when you are drunk.
Ting Chu by Liu Yuxi in Tang Dynasty
Dew wash lead powder, wind shake sapphire branches.
Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.
Tang Yuanzhen's Hsinchu
Cool colors are 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.
Tang Bai Juyi's Newly Planted Bamboo
Zuo Yi doesn't feel well, and autumn 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.
Hsinchu of Tang Hanyu
Bamboo shoots and southern bamboos are getting clearer every 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?
Tang Du Mu Titles Liu Xiucai Hsinchu
Several stems are quiet and beautiful, and the morning smoke is divided.
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?
Good bamboo green, a spoonful of water for a new year.
-Song Lu, you?
Wang Song Anshi's The Second Rhyme of Zhang Ziye and Chikulingji
Jingxian county is south, with deep shadows, and 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.
In the bamboo
Bamboo roots lean on stones, and bamboo stems are sparse.
No one arrived at the end of the day, and the spring breeze swept the door.
And Geng Tian's "One of the Four Songs of Bamboo Crown"
Bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns, and short hair is needed first.
Let the bamboo forest have a * * * landscape, don't hold a square towel to keep out the cold.
And Geng Tian's "Four Songs of Bamboo Crown"
Without 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.
And Geng Tian's Four Trilogy of Bamboo Crown.
Yu Runming believes in a good crown, but he gouges out fresh lines by mistake.
Don't forget that you always add the first place, so that Huanmeng can't be cold.
And Geng Tian's "Four Bamboo Crowns"
The crown is made of new sandalwood, and the fog has not dried for a long time.
I really call myself a forest, and I don't need mink to be warm and cold.
Bamboo window
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.
Ode to Bamboo in this Pavilion of Huazang Academy
All the way, four poets are cool and lingering.
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 Zhang Ziye Bamboo Temple
Scenery touches jade in spring, and broken gold hangs on the edge of bamboo and moon.
Ci Zhu, the music history of Song Dynasty.
What is the spirit of Shu? It was named Zhu Ci.
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 Hsinchu
Spring thunder and cloudy stones, grass everywhere.
I planted Phyllostachys pubescens, which has sprouted.
Sitting in the secluded forest and enjoying it, there is no sense of vulgarity.
The second rhyme sings bamboo
The bamboo dock is deep and the sandalwood is green 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.
Autumn's Bamboo Poems in Ancient Garden in Suburb
Moved here from Xishang Garden. Plant this wall to shade the road.
Few people walk in the shadows. An isolated family will be banned in the coming year.
Ciyun, Yin Jun, Gong Ji
The new bamboo shoots were sent by you, and Kang Lu fell asleep. Come day by day
In Dan Yuan Yu's former residence, the bamboo wind still lingers.
It's not like attacking from one source.
New bamboo shoots
Building rivers for afforestation is dark and rainy during the day.
There are thousands of hostesses who have been lying in the cold soil for three winters.
dried bamboo shoots
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 rhymes with two poems by Liu Xie, Zhongxing and Sun Hui
Who sent the new bamboo shoots from the cold forest? I'm glad to see the difference.
Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture.
Song Yang Wanli's Ode to Bamboo
First frost Festival. Repair jade snow.
There is nothing to talk about. The moon is vivid.
Crossing Danzhuze Ancient Road
Trees and bamboo pruning. Call each other Maolin.
No wind leads to cold. There is a plain yin in Weixi.
Look at bamboo shoots
Bamboo shoots are like vines. Bamboo is like a savage.
I only love brocade bamboo everywhere. The dark forest suddenly has two or three roots.
bamboo forest
Cherish people's love for bamboo forests. 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.
Zhang Dingsu's Bamboo Shooting Classic
Jiangxi bamboo shoots are not sharp. 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.
Xie Minghui bamboo shoots
Experts love 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.
"Don't eat bamboo shoots"
Zhu Zulong and Sun Wei live upstairs. 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.
ancient folk songs of four seven-character lines with love or local topics as their theme
The short hedge leaks and the awn breaks. You have to drag your feet.
Eating bamboo fern for the first time
The legend of phoenix cooking 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 water pavilion in the ginger shop of Yongshi Pavilion.
At the sight of this gentleman. Decadence is not a village.
Sunset and writing. Birds are soul eaters.
Song Liu Chang's Silent Sitting in the Bamboo Forest of Qushuitai
You can't go far. Happy pool in the forest.
The breeze is blowing and the sun is gloomy.
Jolie
Nod occasionally, and the ice and snow will not be lost.
Compared with the ancients, solitary bamboo has its own uniformity.
Zhugang
From the south of the mountain, you can see the posture of the random bomb.
It became a secluded cave because it looked like Wuyi.
Chanting arrow bamboo in front of the court
Ran Ran, southeastern United States. Togo is here.
Phoenix can't wait. Times have changed.
It is not a forest. Free frost pose.
Breeze comes sometimes. Loneliness and loneliness.
Bamboo bed
The comb is trimming the bamboo, and the cold light is shining.
Clouds condense smoke, sparse condensation leaves snow frost.
Sweet sleep can solve all kinds of problems, while it is a long summer.
At this time, the sea is full of waves, and I have learned to explore soup.
Well, I'm nearsighted, so I'd rather have a bed.
Planting bamboo bag books
There is a little prince fetish, and I have long cherished this elegance.
Often too young to be chic.
A guest came yesterday and advised me to plant it.
The feeling load knows my heart, so I have to walk around.
Among them, a stone can be used to fix foil.
Create another one here for the violator;
When the tits return, please turn to your hometown;
The rest are printed but not seen, regardless of spring and summer;
I'm just tired of customs, and people come to dinner.
There is no discussion about rain, and reputation is false.
Recommend Changshou Bamboo Pavilion
This pavilion is good at four o'clock, and the color is beautiful and the pine is long.
The quiet land is not a thousand acres, and the people are like seals.
Blowing often washes ears, and summer becomes winter.
I don't want to go back for a while, but I know my uncle was careless at night.
Advise Sidi to plant bamboo in Nanxuan.
The world laughs at loneliness, so there is no lack of self-mockery.
Bamboo planting in the south porch is enough to balance each other.
It's getting late in China, and the flowers are dying.
Honest and clean, training bandits is flattering.
I don't know. On one side of the window, you can see stubble.
Huizi is in the southeast of the United States, which is relatively uncomfortable.
Chu people used to praise oranges, and they did the same.
This gentleman is the most lonely and tall, which is hard to hide.
The wind is fine, and the light shines brightly.
When he is in the snow, he is often suspicious.
Firecrackers (Does this count? Sweat)
Save things at any time and travel without worry.
The local conditions and customs are still remembered, and the ci is ridiculous.
When the fire starts, the deep hall thunders.
But in order to rest, I dare not shine.
red and black
I miss this gentleman and I comfort you.
Free and easy, as white as dust.
In the shadow of the moon, in the thick fog.
Try to think about Wushan. It's really raining.
Chen Langzhong Bamboo Garden
More than ten acres of light stems have better color at the end of the year.
Song is far from the village, and deep in Aquilaria Qingdao.
The songbirds correspond, and the wind leaves don't need to be swept.
For the victim, the old man is old.
The bamboo planted under the city this spring is very good.
Around the city, dense bamboo old sandalwood music and bamboo shoots have become thousands of new poles.
The dragon snake in the pool began to sting people, and the spear halberd in the army looked around the camp.
Birds are singing in the flowers, and the wind is colder than the rustling in May.
Slow with light autumn Rong since leisure, chess more to this Duan Lin.
Phoenix Mountain in Zhu Sheng
Fairy mountain does not remember the phoenix, and the sky is full of jade.
Although there is a pine valley overseas, it seems that the world has not yet recognized Sun Zhi.
Tao is more valuable than confidant, and the wilderness is still suitable for quiet festivals.
Chitose rediscovered Le Yi's biography, which makes you feel even more sad.
From East Gate to Zhuxi Pavilion
Thousands of miles across Qingchuan, isolated city for 300 years.
Here, the song rings again, and the scenery in Yangzhou remains the same.
bamboo shoots
Dragon Sun Chun spat out a bud, purple brocade wrapped in jade and separated from sand.
The golden knife is bright and tender, and the copper coin has a girder without credit.