1, the so-called Iraqis, the water side. Qin Feng, the national style of The Book of Songs
2. I have been there, Liu Yiyi. Today, I think it's raining, the Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei.
3, the breadth of life and death, Zi Chengqi said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son "The Book of Songs, Wind and Drums"
4, the stone of other mountains, you can attack the jade "The Book of Songs Xiaoya heming"
5. There are bandits and gentlemen, such as grinding the Book of Songs. Feng Wei is arrogant. "
6. Hum it and ask it for a friendly voice >
7. Give me a peach and repay it with Li's "elegance and introversion"
8. When is the evening? See this lover. Book of Songs, Tang style, take precautions.
9. Shut in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Guo Feng Nan Zhou Guan ju
10, the peach blossom flies away and burns its brilliance. The girl is going to get married and be happy at her husband's house. The Book of Songs, National Style, Nan Zhou and Yao Tao
1 1, smile and expect. The Book of Songs, national style, Feng Wei said people.
12, those who know me worry me, and those who don't know me tell me to do whatever I want! The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang and Li Shu
13, green and purple, leisurely in my heart. The Book of Songs, National Style, Zheng Feng and Ji Zi.
14, give me papaya and give it to Joan. The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wei and Papaya
15, rainy and cloudy, cock crowing. How can I be unhappy when I see you in the wind and rain? The Book of Songs, National Style, Zheng Feng and Storm
16, the speaker is not guilty, and the speaker is warned of the preface to the Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guan Yu.
17, decadence has no beginning and freshness has an end. The Book of Songs, Elegance and Swing
Wild apples in Luming Literature, Yo Yo. I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano. Book of Songs Xiaoya Luming Literature
19, Moonlight, embarrassing. The Book of Songs, National Style, Chen Feng and Moonrise
20, twinkling, no food for me. When I was three years old, I was willing to take care of you. When I die, I will go to my daughter, and I will be happy there. The Book of Songs, National Style, Wei Style and Storytelling.
2 1, Rank Rank Four Branches, Book of Songs, Xiaoya Four Branches, in Nanshan.
22, the worry of the heart, like clothes. Think quietly, but can't fly. The Book of Songs, National Style, Lang Feng and Bai Zhou.
23. White colt, in an empty valley, is born with a bunch of straw, and its person is like jade. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Baiju
24, people without instrument, what is immortality. The Book of Songs, the Wind and the Mouse
25, menstruation, if you think about it, it won't hurt all your life. Nan Zhou Volume II of The Book of Songs
Twenty-six, Han is too wide to swim. The river is so long that it is impossible to take a raft. The Book of Songs, national style, Nan Zhou Hanguang.
Jiang Yousi's son has returned, not me. No, I did, and then I regretted it. Book of Songs. Call Jiang Yousi.
28. When the mountain goes up, the scenery stops at "Xiaoya Chexia".
29. I don't see you for a day, such as March. Guo feng Wang feng Cai ge
2. Poems describing bamboo in The Book of Songs.
Like a bamboo bud,
Loose.
-The Book of Songs P200
Accumulated rocks and flowing springs,
Maolin xiuzhu
-Wang Jin Xizhi's Preface to the Lanting Pavilion
Bamboo also has wind,
Laugh heartily.
-Su Shi
Trimming bamboo and fixing makeup,
The crying poplar is a horse.
-Liu Song ray's words
(Three Poems by Zheng Banqiao)
Branches are long and leaves are few, and branches are short and leaves are many.
There is nothing a hero can do in this world.
Not the spring breeze, not the autumn wind.
New Moon is on in midsummer.
It can keep me away from the heat and clear my chest.
Bamboo is king, stone is Zhang.
Give a good name, you can't make it.
Empty Mountain Alliance, Jie Jiezhen Lang.
The five colors are amazing, and a green foot is back.
A kind of bamboo
Don Lihe
Into the hydrological light movement, take time to shadow the spring.
Dew, Watson, bamboo shoots, moss, frost roots.
Weaving can bring fragrance and sweat, and planting can catch cotton scales.
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Topic hsinchu
Don Dumu
A few stems are beautiful and jade-colored, and smoke at dusk.
The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.
Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get eight curtain clouds.
If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
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jasmine
Don Liu Yuxi
Dew wash lead powder, wind shake sapphire branches.
Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.
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Reward people with bamboo after the rain.
Don Xue Tao
When it rains in the south, it looks like snow and frost.
All kinds of people are also in the fog, and they can be self-sustaining with humility.
Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early.
You can enjoy it when you are old, and you are young and energetic.
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House of Bamboo
Don
Leaning alone in the dense bamboo forest, playing the piano and whistling alone.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
(same as above)
Planting bamboo and brushing branches, dust and dew.
It is most useful for a gentleman to take it.
A thousand strokes of light ink paint fine bamboo.
Pull your heart and you will be happy.
There is bamboo in the bamboo, and there is bamboo outside the bamboo.
Wei Chuan has a thousand acres and is a wealthy family.
-The above three selections are selected from Mozi bamboo paintings.
There is bamboo in Linchi.
Emperor Taizong
Chastity obstacle song, green leaf cream.
The dragon shadow is separated by the wind, and the phoenix is obtained by the pond.
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Ran Ran solitary bamboo, Gentai Mountain.
-Chinese poetry.
Second old pig
Tang Libai
The bamboo forest is full of rocks, and the smoke reflects Dao Jiang.
The emerald color is deep, and the virtual vocal cords are cold early.
Long Ge has never heard of it, so you should play it well.
Don't learn from cattail, always protect yourself.
Bamboo can be regarded as a flute when painting old mountains with porcelain.
Yan's home is like chanting bamboo.
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
A kind of bamboo
In the silent night wind, I am indifferent to my life.
Who, like * * *, is forever in high winds?
Hsinchu
Huang tingjian
Please insert thorns to protect the fence.
Cultivate cold blue ripples
The breeze blows the ground, and early autumn comes.
I don't know whether it is sunny or noon.
When I untied the basket, I heard a rustling sound.
The tip is separated from the shadow at first sight.
I want to come here often when I have time.
Pillows are still taught everywhere.
3. The bamboo poem "The Book of Songs" in The Book of Songs is like a bamboo bud and a pine tree. Rocks pile up and springs flow, and Maolin grows bamboo. -Jin's "Preface to Lanting" Bamboo is also popular, but it is smiling. -Su Shi cultivates bamboo for makeup and weeping willows for horses. -Song Lurui's Ci (three poems by Zheng Banqiao) has long branches and few leaves. This stone is called Zhang. Give it a good name, and future generations will have no place. Empty mountain alliance, colorful, raise a green foot. Zhu Tang Li He entered the hydrological light movement and took time to make a green shadow in spring. The bamboo shoots are exposed, and the moss blows the frost roots. Weaving can carry incense and sweat, and planting can catch cotton scales. The complete works of Tang poetry is titled Du Mu in Hsinchu Tang Dynasty, with quiet stems and dusk. Who loves this gentleman? The collection of ancient and modern books, the collection of natural history, herbs and plants, and the dew-washing lead powder festival in Yuxi, Liu Tang in the early period of the Ting Dynasty are like gentlemen. The Complete Works of Tang Poetry Liu Yuxi and Liu Zongyuan's volume "Spring Rain in the South after Rain" rewarded people and Zhu Tang and Xue Tao's plays. All kinds of people are also flourishing, and they can be self-sustaining with humility. Stay in Kim. Pale and energetic. The Complete Poems of Tang Dynasty, Tang Wangwei leans alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and whistling alone. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. (ditto) plant bamboo branches and blow dust to expose the dew. It is most useful for a gentleman to take it. A thousand strokes of light ink paint fine bamboo, full of melody. There is bamboo in the bamboo, and there is bamboo outside the bamboo. Weichuan has thousands of acres.
4.& gt 1 The bamboo poem "Bamboo Pole" mentioned in the Pre-Qin Dynasty: Bamboo Pole was captured by an anonymous person.
Am I not like you? Far from it. The spring is on the left and the water is on the right.
Women have cable, but their parents are distant brothers. Qi shui is on the right and the spring is on the left.
Smile like jade. Swim with the water and relax the boat.
Go on road trip writes my mind. Fishing bamboo poles are long and thin. They used to fish on ice.
Forget the old place, it's a long way from home. The spring gurgles to the left and the water swings to the right.
The girl will get married when she grows up, and her parents and brothers are far away. Qi water swings to the right, and spring water gurgles to the left.
Smile and show your teeth, wear jewels and play the role of a fairy. The ice water flows day and night, and the cypress sculls Bai Zhou.
Drive around to relieve homesickness. 2, "Guo Feng Qiao" pre-Qin: anonymous and clever, green bamboo.
There are bandits and gentlemen, such as cutting, cutting and grinding. She is awkward, she is awkward.
There are bandits and gentlemen, so you can't be embarrassed. Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo.
There are bandits, gentlemen. They will be as good as stars. She's embarrassed. She's embarrassed.
There are bandits and gentlemen, so you can't be embarrassed. Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo is like a basket.
There are bandits, such as gold, tin, jade, jade. Wide and wide, heavy and heavy.
Be good at joking, not abusing. Look at the curved waterfront, and the green bamboo forests are connected one by one.
Mr. Ruya is a gentleman with more exquisite knowledge and better moral character. Look solemn, broad-minded, prominent majesty.
Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. It's hard to forget his heart at first sight. Look at the icy water bending the bank, the bamboo is graceful.
Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. Mei-yu's ears are drooping, and jewels are capped like stars. It looks solemn, broad-minded, prominent and more dignified.
Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. It's hard to forget his heart at first sight. Look at the winding shore of ice water, green bamboo is lush.
Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. He is as strong as bronze and as solemn as jade. It's really broad-minded, generous and moving forward by car.
Humor is really funny, and jokers don't complain. 3, "Xiaoya Four Dry" Pre-Qin: four dry rank, obscure Nanshan.
Like bamboo shoots, like pine trees. Brotherhood, good type, no phase.
It seems that the ancestors continued to build hundreds of households, and their households are in the southwest. He lives in a place where people are talking and laughing.
Covenant Pavilion is a pavilion. The wind and rain are gone, the birds and mice are gone, and the gentleman is impressed.
Like wings, like spines, like birds, like flies, gentlemen gather. Colonize its court and feel its embarrassment.
Knock on its right, knock on its ghost. Jun youning.
Down to Guan, up to Gui, is Anse's bed. This is sleep, this is prosperity, this is my dream.
Ji Meng Howie? Wei Xiong is a majestic snake. Adults occupy it: Xiong Weiwei, an auspicious person; D-D-D-D-D-Snake, a woman's luck.
This is the bed where men sleep. Clothes carry clothes, clothes carry clothes.
I weep for you, Dizhu, the king of the clan. That's where women are born and sleep.
The clothes are installed, and the tiles are also installed. There is nothing but etiquette, only talking about wine and food, and there is no embarrassment for parents.
Before the translation, there was a gurgling stream flowing happily, and after that, there was a faint Zhong Nanshan sitting quietly. There are bamboo forests swaying between mountains and rivers, and dense pine forests are silent in the wind.
Generous brother and virtuous brother are like a family, without your calculation of me. In order to carry forward the inheritance of our ancestors, we are going to build a magnificent building and open the southwest gate of the palace.
The family lives in harmony, and laughter every day makes the world envy! The thick rope struck the board and the stupid stone pestle hit the wall. No matter how strong the house is, it can't be invaded by wind and rain, and the sharp-billed thief and mouse can't get through it.
This is the palace where our monarch lives! The palace is as grand and solemn as a person's high platform, with strict rules and regulations, like an upward sharp arrow, like a cornice of a big bird flapping its wings and flying high, and as colorful as a golden rooster flying from a distance. This is the palace where our monarch listens to politics! The gate of the palace is so wide and straight, and the pillars in front of the court are so steady and tall. I saw that the main hall was so spacious and bright, and even the partial hall was so magnificent.
This is the palace where our monarch rests! Spread a pu mat, then a bamboo mat, and then the king entered a sweet dream. Wake up from a deep sleep and recall sleepwalking over and over again.
Guess what the king dreamed? I dreamed that the black bear was so thick and the flower snake was so slender. Please tell the dreamer about the king: you met a stout bear in your dream, which is good luck for you to have a son; In your dream, you meet a flower snake, which is long and thin. This is a good sign for having a girl. Ah! If a baby boy is born, let him sleep in a big bed carved with sandalwood, let him pack beautiful clothes and bring him beautiful hosta to play with. Look how loudly he is crying.
In the future, I will definitely wear red all over my knees and become the monarch or prince in my room! Ah! If your daughter is born, let her sleep on the floor at the foot of the palace, give her a baby to wear, and find a ceramic rotating scroll for her to play with. I hope she won't make trouble or get in the way, and put wine and rice around the pot every day, so that kindness will not disturb her parents! Extended data:
Other poems about bamboo 1, I leaned alone in the dense bamboo forest, playing the pipa and humming a song. Zhu Tang dynasty: Wang Wei translation: sitting alone in a quiet bamboo forest, singing and whistling while playing the piano.
2. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches and is supported by the old stems. "Hsinchu" Qing: Zheng Xie translation: The reason why new bamboo can surpass old bamboo is entirely because of the birth and nourishment of old bamboo.
3, the forest breaks the mountain and the bamboo hides the wall. A small pond full of cicadas and weeds.
"Partridge Sky, Forest Discontinuous Mountain and Bamboo Hidden Wall" Song: Su Shi Translation: Near the house surrounded by bamboo forests, there is a small pond full of rotten grass, and cicadas are dazzling. 4, the bamboo is half-contained, and the new buds are out of the wall.
In the Tang Dynasty, the Yan family sang bamboo together: Du Fu translated: half of the bamboo is still wrapped in bamboo shoots, and the new long branches just extend out of the wall. 5. enter the hydrological light and take time to shadow the spring. Bamboo Tang: Li He Translation: The hollow bamboo in spring shows a beautiful green image on the sparkling water: gently swaying and gently surging.
5. Ancient Poems about Bamboo Among the poems praising bamboo, I think the best one is Wang Anshi's:
Singing bamboo with my brother Hua Zangyuan in Junting.
Wang Anshi
A glimpse of four summer sleeping mats, how long will it 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 plants that take root and sprout. I want to ask Linglun to learn from Phoenix.
In addition, Zheng Banqiao's is also good:
Basket stone
Zheng Xie
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. The wind is strong in the east, west, north and south.
There are many poems with bamboo characters. Here are some famous ones:
I thought of Xin in the summer in Nange.
meng haoran
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. I let go of my hair to enjoy the coolness at night, opened the window and lay down peacefully. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
An autumn night in the mountains
Wang Wei
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.
House of Bamboo
Wang Wei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Stay in Luoshiting to remember Cui Yonghe and Cui Yan.
Li shangyin
Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city. Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.
Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene
Su Shi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.
6. Poetry about bamboo (not the whole poem) "Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo, which makes people thin and vulgar. People are thin and fat, but ordinary 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.
7. Ask about 60 poems about bamboo in ancient poetry. Thanks to the hoeing in twos and threes, Di Zi will ride the wind.
A trickle moistens the skin. The group inherits the bamboo style.
Cui Taoxuan and Lu Cheng were heavier than Cui Taoxuan on May 28th, but they were still wobbly. Chai Men cut off pedestrians and opened an eye for the earth. Du Fu's "Yin Chun Zhu" is half full of green bamboo, and the new shoots are out of the wall. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
-Tang Du Fu's "Singing Bamboo" 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.
Song. Lu You's bamboo strength is different from Xiang Tong's. Although the painter is skilled, it is also difficult to work. Look carefully at the west wind last night, if you don't go east today.
-The thin leaves in Wei's Wind Bamboo. I want to dream about it.
Gloomy leaves. Don, it won't wither after winter.
In May and June, the rain doesn't fall and the soft branches don't blow. It means that the sun will dry and the clouds will dry. This book will cover what you see. There are bamboo chapters in the volume, and you will look up at the hazy blue sky. Die bravely, die happily, without complaint.
It's modesty and euphemism to laugh at the tower and forget the taste. Make a summary, continue to stretch upwards and loosen the joints; Snow will not fall.
Close-range shadow scanning is negligible. When Cang Xue is aggressive, it will show its strength, and in the land of lotus, it will show its brilliance.
Zhu Xi's six gentlemen. When the white crane returned, the clouds were raging. Wang Mulan's "Shimen Ci" raises bamboo songs, which endows Zhou Zhuangwu with a good son, who spends Gao Xuan instead of planting exotic flowers and herbs to raise bamboo.
Strange flowers and different grasses will shine in front of us for a while, and bamboo cultivation will be modest and green for thousands of years. Spring thunder hits new bamboo shoots, and the dragon horn is touching.
Self-hoeing warm soil and thick tillage, hand-picked silver bottle and fine watering. Deep roots sweep the ant hole, and fragrant leaves leave the phoenix.
The Japanese ambassador is wet with rain and dew, and he is afraid of frost and cold when he is old. You walk around the house, work hard, and you dance even more than the seven proud.
It's a trivial matter to show off the monthly gold, but it's tempting the breeze to give birth to jade. Lying in Cang Xue on a hot day, listening to the oriole in spring and the seven sages of bamboo forest.
The wind is more chic. Can't hold back, there is no bamboo scholar, and the phoenix tail shakes in front of the wind.
Spotted bamboo shed a thousand tears, and the seven sages pretended to be crazy because they avoided the world. Under the moon, Xiao attracts phoenix, Banqiao is more advanced, and Cui Tao is named after bamboo. The breath of autumn is inseparable, and meeting is doomed. If you haven't seen Bai Letian, you mean that raising bamboo is like raising a moral person.
I didn't see Dongpo's poems. Meetings must be regarded as bamboo.
Poetry, calligraphy and painting volumes. Meeting Japan and China, modesty and strength are the touching poems of my teacher, Long Island people.
Keep your word, the wind will not break. -Clear. Zheng Banqiao's "On the Ink Bamboo Map" has sprung up all over the world.
I was only worried about arts and sciences, but when I came back, I was full of fresh bamboo shoot soup and ashamed of my temples. I have studied bamboo for decades. When it reopened, it was closed and closed again.
How many elegant gentlemen would rather bend than bend. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are connected by bamboo everywhere.
I also love bamboo lovers. Maybe one day forget each other for a while and write bamboo poems with electricity.
When Dai's Painting Bamboo stayed in the mountains and the moon, the bamboo was twice as beautiful. Empty and bright is a difficult task, but cold and blue are common and can be cured.
-Clear. Wang Mulan's "Outside the Moon on Mangosteen", Zen scrolls in the south of the mountain and in the north of the mountain, moving beds at noon in Mao Zedong, Cui Tao 196 1 years ago, Jiuyi Mountain went to Bai Yunfei, and every student left. It's boring to sit for a long time. It's better to be old and frequent.
His future success is only the dazzling Han bamboo slips today. When I came back, the river was far away and the sun was setting.
Title Zhu Jiuling Cui Yunxuan Xu Shu has feet that don't step on Donghua dust, but has eyes that don't look at Chang 'an Spring. However, heaven and earth are clear, mostly on the banks of running water.
Xuan Ming Cui Jun overlooks the empty valley, and each tip is as long as a jade stand. The autumn moon is xiaoxiang, and the June breeze sprinkles Qi 'ao.
The people under the porch are at leisure, and their hearts don't care about mountains and rivers. The picture on the left and the picture on the right are day shifts, and the sound of mountains and mountains is ringing on the four eaves.
You can't live without a gentleman for a day, and the wind is quite similar. Cui Shi is often divided into Feng Dan chicks, and you Guan once served Xia Qing scholars.
People on Northland Road are quiet apprentices, and they like to see the misty rain map of Huangyan. I am going to invite Songxi to listen to the bleak, drunk and travel all over the green coral.
To the bamboo, Huanggengmen faces the bamboo in the south, and the greenery is about to drip. Although there is no land to plant, we still have to look through the fence.
The leaves are wet, and the wind branches are cool in summer. But teach to stop cutting, how to report peace.
Juzhuxuan Ni Zan bamboo is like a cloud river tree, and Mao lives by the river. Bamboo shoots burst in front of the steps and hung in the shade after the rain to provide shade for neighbors.
The oriole also talks to himself, and the cranes beside people can be tamed. Those who know the silence in the distance forget the melody, and the breeze in the room does not make them feel poor.
Green flowers in green flowers, green flowers in green flowers, green flowers in green flowers, green flowers in bamboo forests, cool in the evening. The jade stem is slightly bitter, and the green cover is clear and the cloud hand is also fragrant.
Drinking turtles hides small lotus leaves, and sucking Sichuan whales hates long lotus roots. Pour pot wrong dew Lin Lang sleeve, laugh at my gentle and graceful mother in the west field.
Hong, who planted bamboo, moved his frost roots and planted them in the rain, and the shadow of the wall broke open a moss. I can attract you to the breeze, but I don't have time to recruit laity.
The ape was shocked and could set up a book, and the crane avoided the fishing boat early. Might as well be a little colder, and plant pine and plum sooner or later.
There is not much soil in pots and bamboos, and Juanjuan is flourishing. I didn't know Feng Wei and Yuan were Gu's people.
Cang Xue spilled a thoughtful couch and a fragrant floating wine bottle. Wang, you should come here to see if you want to destroy the soul.
Cultivate bamboo into a big forest. Thank you for cultivating bamboo into a big forest. Bamboo produces grandchildren every year. There are not many beautiful bamboos, and there are also many evil bamboos.
A bunch of slaves came to wash it. Listen to me. Beauty is careful not to hurt, and evil must have roots.
Don't worry about your axe, don't worry about your strength. The night doesn't rest, and the breeze is still full of gardens.
In the deep green garden, Cheng Tinggui's family has several bamboo poles, and many people live there. Across the west of the city, there are also several bamboo poles, and several people are deeper than bamboo. I have the same interests as Cui's family, so it's the same. Living in Zhuxuan is also self-sufficient and has no worries about working.
Wen Gong's chest is a thousand acres empty, and Dong Li's door is only one shot. The old lady in heaven cures evil customs too much, and the boy reports peace every day.
Cuishanzhuang is especially high, and the late child will stay out of the cold. This gentleman's moral integrity is cold and lonely in Xue Zhu, and even more charming in the ice and snow.
The curtain fan is trivial and circular. I only suspect that Xuanpu turned over Joan's book and mistakenly thought it was the dance of Yaotai.
When will you catch me? Bamboo fungus is picked up around the bamboo and exposed in the forest.
Turning to children's vertical songs, it is easy to fill the basket with new songs. Crimson beaches, and Bai Yunxiang.
I am glad to be here, but I am a beginner. Irrigation with Walling liquid will make it fragrant.
Wax poison is afraid of strong flavor, and rice is the secret recipe. It is awkward to get this and sparse bamboo shoots, which are bare.
Harmony wins the fragrance, like roses. Cooked food is called cola hunger, and ordinary food is also clean in the intestine.
Not only Qu Zizhi, but also Andy. Cuigong Pavilion has elements of Zhao Bingwen's hundred bamboos pruning and four or five old cypresses.
At sunrise, the smoke cleared and the bare leaves turned green. I came here with a pot of wine to make the bed.
Birds sing during the day and flowers fall in the spring breeze. Look at the green room, the dharma body is exposed.
It is neither true nor forgotten. Cover the roll and laugh, and the wind plays Yun Sheng.
Ji Wang, who sings bamboo, shines with trivial gold and delicate breeze at night. Don't be so fucked up when it's cold, no.