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Shuangyun Pavilion

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Unable to restrain herself from the new bamboo basket, Chanjuan is already old and cold.

To see the hint of frost, you have to wait for the autumn wind to fall.

Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

I would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.

No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar.

Those who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.

Evening Scene of the Spring River in Huichong

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,

A duck prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short,

It is the time when the pufferfish is coming.

Bamboo and stone in the north window

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

A piece of stone and several poles of green bamboo.

If you have feelings for me, you still don’t see enough.

Under the north window of Kuang Lin, you are close to Xitangqu.

The wind blows away the clear air, and the moss rain is slightly green.

If you have a wife, you will grow old, but if you have no children, you will be alone.

Don’t cover your windows at night, let the river stay with you.

Farewell to Bamboo on the Bridge

Tang Bai Juyi

If bamboos burst across the bridge and do not follow the path, pedestrians may be injured.

I feel ashamed that I have little love, and I don’t want to teach you how to be like Gantang.

Bamboo above the pond

Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Green meandering winding roads surround the house, and half of the ten acres of leisurely residence is the pond.

After eating and sleeping in the window, my feet are light and walking alone in the forest.

Water is my friend because of its light nature, and bamboo is my teacher when it relieves a weak heart.

Why spend so much time in this world searching for someone close to you?

Two Songs of Playing with Pine and Bamboo

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The dragon and the snake hide in the vast marsh, and the elk swim in the rich grass.

The phoenix lives in Wu, and the lurking fish is happy in the algae.

I also love my house, and I enjoy my way in the house.

Pine in the front and cultivate bamboo in the back. You can lie down until you grow old.

Everyone clings to his own place and does not know what others are good for.

Sit in front of the front eaves, lie in front of the north window.

The bamboos on the windows are full of wind and the pine trees on the eaves are beautiful.

The deep thoughts unite, and the worldly thoughts cease with fate.

Although I am ruthless to you, I will gain something from you.

They are intellectually similar, so there is no need to move or plant them.

Bamboo in the East Tower

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The east tower of the elegant city is surrounded by many bamboos.

Ten thousand rods are as dense as white powder and sapphire is sealed.

I rolled up the curtain to sleep for the first time, but I couldn’t see enough when I laid on the pillow.

The shadow turns into color and enters the building, and the bed mat becomes green.

There are no guests in the empty city, and the night is quiet and lonely.

I won’t come back upstairs at night, so I’ll stay here with you.

Mr. Linghu of Bianzhou planted bamboos in the county...

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Liang Yuan was famous for its bamboo cultivation in the old days, but when the garden was abandoned, the bamboos disappeared. born.

Thousands of acres of desolation have not been found, but hundreds of new green trees have been planted.

When you open the wall, you will see new excitement at first sight, and when the window is quiet, you will hear a different feeling.

Tobacco leaves are shrouded in the night, and the wind branches rustle with the sound of autumn.

The view from the top of the building is particularly impressive, as tens of millions of people don’t have one.

Title Li Ciyun Window Bamboo

Tang Bai Juyi

There is no need to cut it into a phoenix tube or a fishing rod.

After the thousands of flowers and grasses have withered, they are left to watch in the snow.

In front of the small bridge, Hsinchu welcomes guests

Tang Bai Juyi

Yanji Xiaohong Bridge, white house with low eaves. There is nothing in front of the bridge, there are new bamboos.

The skin is opened and the brown brocade is exposed, and the sapphire is exposed. Jun Cui is delicious, but pink frost is unbearable to touch.

The sound of idle chanting has not stopped, and the playfulness is hard to satisfy. Control the wind and smoke well, and bully the grass and trees lightly.

Who can have a moonlit night to accompany me in the forest? Pour a cup for you and sing the song of bamboo branches wildly.

New Bamboo Planting

Tang Bai Juyi

Zuoyi is not feeling well, and the grass grows behind closed doors.

Why entertain the wild? Plant more than 100 bamboo stems.

Seeing the color of this stream reminds me of the love in the mountains.

Sometimes when I have time off from business, I walk around the fence all day long.

Don’t say that the roots are not yet solid, and don’t say that the Yin is not yet established.

I feel that there is a little bit of clarity in the courtyard.

I love lying near the window, listening to the sound of branches in the autumn wind.

Poetry of Eating Bamboo Shoots

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

This is a bamboo village, and the valley is full of bamboo shoots in spring;

The mountain man folds the full handle, Come to the morning market.

Yong Bamboo (Qi. Xie Tiao)

There is a clump of bamboo in front of the window, which is green and unique.

The southern branches meet the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with old branches.

The moonlight is sparse and dense, and the wind is rising and falling.

The green hu flies are not in the way, but the yellow mouth only peeks at each other.

But I hate that the roots and plants grow apart from each other.

Bamboo (Liang.Liu Xiaoxian)

Bamboo grows in the open field, and the clouds tower over the sky.

No one appreciates high integrity, only one's own chastity.

The shame stained the Xiang concubine's tears, and she was ashamed to enter the palace harp.

Whoever makes the flute should sing the dragon's tune.

There are tender bamboos in front of the steps (Chen. Zhang Zhengjian)

The green clouds form clumps on their own, and the light flowers and tender bamboo shoots are about to soar into the sky.

The curved and horizontal branches are often untied, and the leaves are sparse and the wind is strong.

If you want to know the place where you can become a dragon by holding a knot, you should go to Gepi on the mountain road.

Yong Bamboo (Tang Dynasty. Li Qiao)

The tall and beautiful Chujiang River is full of beauty, and the beautiful flowers contain the aura of dawn.

The white flowers shake the shadow of the wind, and the Qing Festival moves the dragon text.

The leaves sweep the southeast sun, and the branches carry the northwest clouds.

Who knows that on the Xiang River, I shed tears and miss you alone.

More than 100 poems of bamboo planted on the left side of the Junzhai (Tang Dynasty. Linghu Chu)

Bamboo is planted in the Zhaiju by the north window, and the plain wall is newly opened to reflect the fresh green flowers.

The green color is close to the medicine place, and the green shade is as deep as lying in front of the curtain.

The wind shocks the leaves at dawn, as if hearing rain, and the spring branches seem to carry smoke when the moon passes.

Lao Tzu recalled the mountains and his heart was temporarily suspended. He retreated from his duties and sat leisurely facing Chanjuan.

Bamboos in the White Sand Pavilion in Autumn (Tang Dynasty. Xu Hun)

The rustling snow and frost, and the dense green are different from those in Hunan.

The sparse shadow of the moon moves on the wall, and the cold sound of the wind fills the hall.

Autumn comes earlier for roller blinds, and the nights for high pillows are longer.

I suddenly recall Qinxi Road, thousands of poles are now cold.

The first bamboo shoots were eaten and presented in a seat (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty)

The tender bamboo shoots were first emerging from the forest, and the price in the mausoleum was as heavy as gold.

In the imperial capital, there are countless people on land and sea, and they can't bear to cut an inch of gold from Ling Yun.

Yong Bamboo (Zheng Gu, Tang Dynasty)

It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, blowing the pine trees in the water and hidden villages.

I moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed it, and saw the front peak.

Moss invades the steps and bursts out spring buds, and the path around the path is covered with mild summer shade.

It is falsely accused that apricot flowers have many emotions, and several branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.

Bamboo Wind (Tang Yanqian, Tang Dynasty)

The bamboos reflect the wind and the windows are tilted, --- people sit and think about the endless thoughts.

The dream of rivers and lakes remains in the night, all of which are dry sounds like dihua flowers.

Bamboo in the mountains in spring (said by Pei of the Tang Dynasty)

Several green bamboo poles resemble dragon shapes, and they are steep and tall.

Infinite wild flowers cannot bloom, and the cold color in the middle of the mountain competes with spring.

Yong Bamboo (Zhang Bi, Tang Dynasty)

The trees are colorful and the leaves are blooming, and the kings and grandsons are not tired of filling the courtyard.

No one can see Ling Shuang at the end of the festival, and I am waiting humbly for the Phoenix to come.

Who allows romance to add joy and self-pity to the dust.

There are many idle areas everywhere in Zhumen, just like moving clouds to caress the green moss.

Shuangyun Pavilion (Song Dynasty, Su Shi)

The new bamboo basket cannot be restrained, and Chanjuan is already old and cold.

To see the hint of frost, you have to wait for the autumn wind to fall.

Everything in the Garden (Song Dynasty, Su Che)

Bamboo does not grow in cold areas, although it often appears to be sick.

The root of the plant is hidden in a dark place, but the leaves are so fierce when they open.

Chanjuan looks like ice and snow, scattered by the wind and sun.

Prosperity can be seen in solitary depths, and one person is the enemy of thousands of hectares.

It reminds me of the towering forests and cliffs on the river.

In the absence of wind, the bamboo basket floats by itself, and the wind sings along the deserted path.

Hsinchu (Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli)

The east wind cleverly repairs the remaining mountains, and adds several poles of jade in one night.

Half-undressed and still half-dressed, the dragon has no faith and is afraid of the cold spring.

Ode to East Lake Hsinchu (Song Dynasty, Lu You)

Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them, and cultivate the cold green ripples.

Autumn comes first as the breeze sweeps over the earth, and the red sun travels until noon.

When I untied the bamboo basket, I heard the sound of rustling, and when I put it down, I saw the leaves for the first time.

I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my pillow mat wherever I go.

Wild Bamboo (Wuzhen, Yuan Dynasty)

Wild Bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves that look real.

I have always stayed far away from Jingzhen, walking along cliffs and crossing stone paths.

Embracing the river of Jieshan Mountain humbly, the breeze is whirling in the white moon.

What will happen if the cold shoots thousands of feet away? There is a lot of wind and smoke in Qi'ao, Weichuan River.

Song of New Bamboo Shoots (Yue Dai, Ming Dynasty)

The forest is full of yellow birds singing, and the new bamboo shoots in the forest are among the people.

The spring breeze stalks the mountain rabbit behind closed doors, and the dew drops in the day scare the bamboo rooster.

Spring has passed for three days in the rain, and I added a few more flowers near the stone bed.

The generals will turn their heads towards the blue clouds, regardless of the broken green moss in front of the steps.

Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie)

Stick to the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks.

After countless hardships, I am still strong, regardless of the wind from east to west, north or south.

Bamboo (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie)

One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.

Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies.

Bamboo

Li He of the Tang Dynasty

Enter the water, the light moves, and the green shadows appear in spring.

The bamboo shoots are growing in the dew, and the moss color is frosty on the roots.

The weaving can bear the fragrance and sweat, and the planting is worthy of fishing for cotton scales.