Poems of bamboo

Takeishi

[Author] Zheng Xie [Dynasty] Qing

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. & gt& gt

Manjianghong Zhu Yong

[Author] Liu Rong [Dynasty] Ming

Don't plant idle flowers, keep bamboo beside a few poles in the pool pavilion. Set each other off into interest, a flowing water, the forest is cold and clean. When the wind blows, the immortal sings, and after the rain, the pure woman bathes with frost. Before the forest was formed, it was difficult to hope that the phoenix would live and talk about medical customs. Ask Zhou Hua, his name is Gio. Miao people, Xiangjiang song. Lonely as a cypress, Gillian lives in a golden house. Sitting in the shade of a tree, calmly worrying about summer retreat, pure heart and light fragrance. Through first frost, the charm remains unchanged and it is as warm as jade. & gt& gt

Five bamboo poems

[Author] Han Deqing [Dynasty] Ming

Cold flying thousands of feet jade, clear a forest frost. No matter how heavy the dust is, I will forget it. Jiao Jiao Ling Yunzi, the night wind roared. Frost and snow don't know the year, I am a cold friend. Frost withered and cold as jade, wind branches ringing like a harp. A night of rain in Xiaoxiang shattered the guest center. Ye Genshi has a higher guilty conscience. A cold forest blows, and the clear night is accompanied by pines. Qi 'ao is cloudless in spring, rainy and cold at night in Xiaoxiang. People in the virtual window listened and whispered to each other. & gt& gt

Hsinchu

[Author] Zheng Banqiao [Dynasty] Qing

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. New students will be born next year, and ten dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. & gt& gt

Xue Baochai Xue Zhu

[Author] Around the Mountain firewood [Dynasty] Qing Dynasty

Heavy snow and the north wind have left every family destitute. Yushu is still difficult to stretch, overwhelming thousands of bamboos. Alex Gao's Lingyun is not worthy of being Liu Teng. A gentleman is modest and willing to bow his head. How can we be in Qi 'ao without shade? The cold forest is white, and one post is alone. Lengmei couldn't help it. Why is only Jun Le her? Reading at the small window, you can't see youth. Sitting in an empty room, not listening to the sound. Remember literary masterpieces and add some pictures to good paintings. Think more about people with stiff bodies, and don't just eat meat. & gt& gt

Quatrain

[Author] [Dynasty] Yuan

Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams. The poor moon won't go down to the west wing tonight. & gt& gt

Dianzhuyong

[Author] Wang Ji [Dynasty] Tang

The green branches are getting longer and longer, and the leaves cover Zhu Ying. Often afraid of zero dew, not for life. Sighed and talked about self-reflection, this life is not my love. Who made me cute before I was born? It's not surprising to abandon it. & gt& gt

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Horned bamboo

[Author] Shen Yue [Dynasty] Northern and Southern Dynasties

The budding leaf sheath has fallen off and the leaves have become branches. Prosperity in the shade promotes parting under the festival. The wind is dripping and the moon is uneven. You have to have a home, and you don't want to be caught in the pool. & gt& gt

He dong Zuo Shi Qiu xiu bamboo chips

[Author] [Dynasty] Tang Dynasty

Dragon seed was born in Nanyue, living alone in green. The peak is high and misty and rainy. Smell the flying rats at night and the sounds of springs and valleys during the day. The spring breeze is fading and the Millennium is clear. Sad sounds stir gold, and the color is purple as jade. Years old, bitter frost and snow, blue color. Don't be tired and frozen, shame is more glorious than Haruki. Spring wood has a glorious rest, and this festival has no withering. I hope to be loyal to the stone at the beginning and remain loyal to it at the end. Jing Linglun, learn from Feng Ming. Then I played in heaven with Yun, Se and Liu. Wonderful music has changed a thousand times, and Xiao Shao is also 90%. I believe in the beauty of sculpture and often want to work for fairies. Chi Cui is driving, Qiu is driving, and I am Luan Sheng. Make friends with Taiwan Province Prize-winning women and sing to heaven. Hold hands during the day and play Chicheng in the distance. Deep crane dance, intermittent colorful clouds. Always die with the crowd, three mountains swim in the jade well. & gt& gt

Zhu Yongxin

[Author] Ji Zhi [Dynasty] Qing Dynasty

This gentleman's ambition is shine on you, but it is better than blue, and the clouds are hundreds of feet high. I am afraid that next year I will become a dragon and fly away without leaving a trace. & gt& gt

Xun Gong Wuying Yongkuzhu Bridge

[Author] Liu Zongyuan [Dynasty] Tang

Gao Qiao is connected with a faint path, winding through the sparse bamboo forest. Bamboo produces bitter knots from the culm sheath, and the green skin surrounds the diabolo heart. Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains. The smoke in the west is transpiration, and the birds on the mountain ring at the scene. Bitter bamboo can't be used as a ferry bamboo to provide shade for our rest. & gt& gt

Yong GUI Tang yin Lin dong

[Author] Wang Ruzhou [Dynasty] Song

Mr. Li's fame and fortune are dusty, and bamboo, pine and cypress are planted by themselves. Plan to put a pole on the rock and an idle towel on the mountain in summer. In the Qing dynasty, I was as busy as a bee, taking care of the leaders of Han and Zhong in Shanxi. I feel that there is nothing vulgar in my eyes, and I burn incense in one room. Because the German family is famous all over the world, there are idle people in Youxi. With the passing of my eyes, I will feel honored, and the fragrance of chrysanthemum will occupy spring. Planting bamboo gardens is far away from you, and you have worked hard all your life. It's not that I don't mean to be virtuous, but it's easy to smell when I'm far away. & gt& gt

Zhu doesn't let the sun set.

[Author] Wu Wenying [Dynasty] Song

Bamboo is deeper than the sunset and hangs in the forest. Autumn is as deep as smoke. The bare pavilion was swept around. Just like wine is cold and light, flowers are small in spring. Obstacle brocade west wind, half around sleeve and half singing grass. Swimming alone is easy to be lazy, but the scenery is not won and the pleasure is long. Liu Xia handed over the car, made a toast to the bank in front of her and smiled at Yungen. Chou-heung is not old. There was a storm in the west city, and it was dark. Move the boat with your back to the moon, and the crow creek tree will dawn. & gt& gt