Ci Lao Bamboo Li Bai
There is Ci Lao Mountain in the north of Dangtu County, with piles of rocks overlooking the river, steep walls and turbulent winds and waves.
The bamboos produced in its mountains are round and sparsely knotted, and can be used as flute pipes, with rhythm in the sound.
Wild bamboos grow on rocks, and the smoke reflects the river islands. The green color is deep, the waves are deep, and the voice is cold and early.
I have never heard the dragon chant, but the phoenix song should be played well. If you don't learn from the willow tree, your sincerity will always protect you.
Yan Zheng's Mansion and Bamboo Ode by Du Fu
The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall. The color invades the book and it's late, and the wine bottle is cool in the shade.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow.
The Five-Yong Bitter Bamboo Bridge in Xun Gongyuan Liu Zongyuan
The dangerous bridge is a secluded path, winding through the sparse forest. Bursting baskets divide the bitter festivals, light baskets hold an open mind. Looking down at the trickling stream,
listening to the singing of Xiao Xiao. On a misty day in the lake, the mountain birds sing in mockery. There is no need to use it, but there is more shade to live in.
Bamboo Ode by Wei Xiang
This gentleman is upright and natural, how can he imitate the beauty of the demon flowers in the main pavilion?
Non-spring grows its own branches and leaves, and there will eventually be big roots. Whoever recommends a clear temple for cutting sound will sacrifice a bottle of Jiamu.