Poems and paintings about bamboo
Pictures of poems about bamboo 1. Who knows that it will take two days to draw the outline of ancient poems written by this bamboo woman.
Beauty Du Fu, who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust. Guan Zhong lost yesterday, and her brothers and close relatives were killed.
What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? . The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.
Her husband, with a wandering heart, is a new guy like jade. When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side.
He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love. The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo. Wang Wei, an autumn bug, stood in the autumn evening after the rain.
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. Eight times, the ginger kui fell, the trees were sparse and the trees were green, and the courtyard suddenly stopped raining.
There is no reason to embrace the shadow, but also see that the walls of Shinohara are dark and the steps of moss are cut. He bid farewell to Fujian and asked who played the water pipa.
Unfortunately, it is a piece of land, which has always been paid to thrush. Long hate each other never had to pay, now what's the matter, and farewell to the west wind.
Cold and smoky, moving people far away, sailing like leaves. Miss Wen Jun for a long time, leaning on bamboo and worrying about life.
After returning, Cui Zun took two sips, took off the bead curtain and looked at the moon delicately. He Xinlang Jie Jiang Meng Han Golden House.
She turned to the returning warbler and could recognize the old green marks on the screen. It is drizzling outside the window, and cherries and red beans are crystal clear and mellow.
Do you know that this lovesickness is hard to reconcile? It's hard to say whether you know this kind of hatred, just like playing chess.
The light reflected my thin figure, and the light of the candle was too bright. Yuanyang clinks glasses and drinks upstairs, and the wine is poured into the wine.
When will she meet again? When the palace eyebrows pass through the clouds, draw pictures.
Painting Gong Mei as a moire, and painting her with raw silk, I'm afraid it's not a fashionable new dress. Colored fan singing and dancing, the tooth plate is now, only hate no one, can sing and dance all kinds of music to understand.
Empty sleeves and tears, only relying on lonely cold bamboo!
2. Poems and paintings about bamboo
. Zhu Yongnan Liang Chao? Liu xiaoxian
Wild things grow outside the bamboo, and everywhere outside the clouds.
No one appreciates nobility, but he keeps his virginity.
2. (Qi? Xie tiao)
A clump of bamboo in front of the window is green and unique. The southern branches cross the northern leaves, and the new bamboo is mixed with the old branches.
The moonlight is dense and windy. It doesn't matter if you fly, but you can watch it alone.
But I hate following the trend, and my roots grow apart.
3. Bamboo (beam? Liu Xiaoxian)
Bamboo is born in the wild, and clouds are everywhere. No one appreciates noble morality, but he is self-loyal.
ChristianRandPhillips's tears are shameful, and Qin Gong is shameful. Everyone who makes flutes should spit dragons.
4. Give the tender bamboo (Chen? Zhang)
Cui Yun clouds cluster himself, light flowers and tender bamboo shoots want to fly in the air.
Build by laying bricks or stones bent branches repeatedly solve, steps to disperse the wind in Ye Qiang.
Want to know where to hold the dragon, it should be in the middle of the mountain road.
5. Post the topic of Jiangwai Caotang? Du Fu
I am a natural person, and I want to escape from nature. If you are addicted to alcohol and love the wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs.
6. What about Don? Du Fu
Tang Guo's back turned into the shadow of white grass, and Green River Road became familiar with the green suburbs.
Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping.
7. Zhu Tang? Du Fu
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.
8. Eat bamboo shoots and poems? Bai Juyi
Here is the hometown of bamboo, with bamboo shoots all over the valley; Fu Shan folded up the rest and took it to the morning market.
9. Zhu Li Guan Tang 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.
10. Changsha, Zhuzhou and Xiangtan? Tao Chen
Jerry's ancestors were swept by the blue haze, and Cai Yong was recalled by the green branches.
After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons.
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Don sikongshu
The secluded path is sparse, and the shadow is clear and the moss is ancient.
The rustling wind is coming, and at first glance it looks like Shan Yu.
12. Fan Song Chengda
When you are satisfied, you say you are sad. There is nothing to say but tears.
The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.
3. Bamboo and stone poems with pictures
Bamboo Stone is a seven-character quatrain written by Zheng Xie, a painter in Qing Dynasty.
Full text: I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken 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.
I firmly believe that Qingshan is not relaxed, it is deeply rooted in the crevices. After many trials and tribulations, the bones are still strong and can blow the east and west and the north and south winds.
Extended data:
This poem is an inscription, inscribed on the author Zheng Banqiao's own bamboo and stone drawings. While praising the tenacity of Yanzhu, this poem also implies that the author despises the tenacity of the secular world.
The language of the poem is simple and profound. The word "bite" at the beginning is extremely powerful and vivid, which fully expresses Zhu Jin's resolute character.
Then the word "bite" is supplemented by "don't relax", and Zhu Jin's personality characteristics are fully displayed. The "broken rock" in the second sentence highlights the tenacity of bamboo vitality.
The last two sentences went on to write that the harsh objective environment honed and tested bamboo. Regardless of the wind and rain, regardless of the frost and snow, the green bamboo still stands proudly.
"Thousand Blows" and "East, West, North and South Wind" are extremely harsh.
4. Poems about bamboo
Two poems on bamboo slips (Autumn in Qing Dynasty) (1) rose from the ground, holding the spirit, holding the sky and celebrating.
See things all my life, alone in the shadow of autumn. This gentleman woke up today.
The wind and rain shake the sky, and the empty mountain lies alone. "Zhu Shizhou" (Qing Dynasty), an excerpt from "The Essence of Qing Poetry", is difficult to send when Li is ill, and bamboo is a good prescription for qi Bo.
Before the ink method is dry, the breeze has cleared the lungs and intestines. Excerpted from Notes on Selected Famous Paintings of China in Past Dynasties: Ji Qiong Yin Zhu (Qing Dynasty). The wind laughs, and the rain is as clean as washing.
Sometimes the bright moon comes and casts a shadow on the high window. Excerpt from 1988 "Jueju Gantai Calendar", chanting bamboo (Ming), Li Rihua teased the smoke pile with rain, and the steep stone wiped his feet.
Remember to sprinkle it in the deep grass and come out to look for it when you are drunk. Four new bamboo shoots in Changgu North Garden (Tang Dynasty): Li, with a long pole to cut jade. It can be seen that the mother bamboo shoot is dragon material.
It's better to smoke thousands of feet overnight, but don't pour a few inches of mud into the pond. Second, take advantage of the green light to write Chu ci, leaving spring powder and black with fragrance.
Who is ruthless and who is hateful? Exposed smoke cries thousands of cigarettes. Third, the family spring has two or three stems, see the purple root monster.
On Shuiquchunjiang this year, the flute is newly dialed. Fourth, the old bamboo shoots provoked Yun Lan, and Maoling returned to lie and sigh for poverty.
The wind blows a thousand acres against the wind, and the black weight is added to the wine bottle. "Zhuliguan" (Tang) Wang Wei's "I am leaning on the bamboo and playing the pipa": It is too light for anyone to hear except my partner, Mingyue.
Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu's number of paths is quiet, and the morning mist is green. 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?
Bamboo (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu Temple abandoned bamboo, and the official stayed in Ninger. The frost roots gradually follow the axe, and the wind and jade still knock the autumn.
Jiangnan is a bitter singer, so where to send it? Excerpt from Notes on Fan Chuan's Poems, Liu Jian, a native of Hsinchu, lies by the window and builds two or three clusters. It is estimated that adding quietness and tranquility is helpful.
Shadows and shadows break the gold first, and the sound knocks on the cold jade and shakes the wind at the beginning. It is hard to believe that ChristianRandPhillips's tears are red.
Naturally, Ziyou prefers bamboo, is humble and lofty, and is covered with snow and ice. The land trip of Hsinchu in East Lake, protected by thorns and hedges, reflects the cold blue.
The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon. At the beginning of the solution, Ye Er suddenly parted.
Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well. The land tour is covered with frost, and this column of immortals can be seen by the river.
The cold goes straight into the bones, and there is no dust to live in. The sound of light bamboo in the stream is appropriate, and the bamboo in the stream bridge is more strange.
In this respect, you can starve for ten years behind closed doors without being thin. Excerpt from the first volume of Lu You Shi Hua, bamboo shoots were first eaten in the middle (Tang Dynasty), Li Shangyin's tender and fragrant buds first came out of the forest, and the price of the five tombs was as heavy as gold.
The emperor's capital city, land and sea, should be countless, endure to cut Lingyun's heart? Excerpts from Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House (1987), ancient poems with desk calendar, Ci (Tang Dynasty), and Li Shangyin's Bamboo Slips on the Ancient Xiangjiang River. What's infinite nai to complain about? Bamboo shoots will get old.
Just a lot of tears! Appreciate people and enjoy bamboo (Tang) after the rain. When Xue Tao is in the spring rain, it looks like snow and frost. All kinds of people are also in fog, modest and self-sustaining.
Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early. You can enjoy it when you are old, and you are young and energetic.
Bamboo Leaf Pavilion and Tang Dynasty) Xue Tao gloomily planted four or five new elements, and often suffered from autumn frost. For the sake of bamboo shoots and spring, you are not allowed to build a jade hall.
Excerpted from Xue Tao's poems, Liu Yuxi exposed the lead powder festival at the beginning of Ting Dynasty (Tang Dynasty), and the wind shook the sapphire branches. Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.
I'm tired of rooted plants. I want to learn from Phoenix. (Dianthus) (Three Kingdoms) Guan Yu did not thank Dong Junyi, and Dan Qing was an independent name; Don't worry, the arc leaves are very light and haven't withered for a long time.
Poetic riddle Think about how many poets and poets are attracted by living in the deep mountains and dancing green temples. Since I returned to Lang's hands, I have experienced many storms and suffered many tortures.
Up to now, it has plummeted! Don't mention it-you burst into tears when you mention it! Du Fu, who planted bamboo (in the Tang Dynasty), wanted to flow because he covered the sky and the sun. Feather trees are alive and smoke is thin.
Xiao Sao cold rainy night, when the night wind. When the old country arrives, the dust crown hangs branches.
Zhu Mo Tu Zhou (Ming) Xia Changwenqun made love in early summer and wrote a gift to nirvana in fire. I hope to keep this newspaper safe every year with an open mind.
Excerpt from Notes on Selected Famous Paintings in China: Lan Zhujuan (Ming Dynasty) It rained in the west window of Wenpeng for a long time, and the rain passed through the new tip and came out of the short wall. There is no fly on the dust, and the blue shadow adds to the cool night window.
Appreciation of 100 poems on paintings from Tang Dynasty (official from 847 to 859). Zizhu likes to visit the Juejing Temple in the temple.
See also Yanzhou Bamboo. It's foggy
The speed of Feng Xiao's independence. Dong Lvyujun, one of the eleven bamboo songs, "Never tire of it"
The twin peaks of the Temple of Heaven have time. A mountain peak appeared like a fairy.
The green section leans against the crimson cloud. Twenty thousand branches and eleven bamboos learn Xiaoxiang morning dew.
The lonely pavilion is cool with white stones. Who says it won't rain in Lapras?
Spring thunder whips into the ground. The third of eleven bamboo songs roared in Niigata.
A million rods are locked like an urn. Scared that the jade was nowhere to be found.
Lean on the cloud root and carve the name. The fourth poem of Eleven Bamboo Poems is Anzu, a blue broom.
More memories of Cai Yong in green. Listen to the stormy night in Nanyuan.
Fear of scales as dragons. Eleven bamboo songs, the fifth blasting jade, going fishing in Los Angeles.
I took off Xia's clothes again and again. Shan Tong is a muddy horse.
Ride over the spring and fly with your hands. Six of the eleven bamboo songs must be engraved in Shilang Dance.
A few drunken villages in Yang Shan. Guard 10 thousand stems and sweep all the customs.
Don't teach every bird to make trouble with Yunmen. Bamboo 1 1, 7 1, Stream 1 Linghua among mica.
I think it's at Yi Shi's house. Who knows that 90% of men and women are laws.
Ziqiaodan well is in a deep cliff. Eight of the eleven bamboo songs Yan Yan smelled like purple rice when she was young.
Nishino is ashamed to cross the East Wall. Don't bend into bamboo shoots.
Phoenix in captivity in Gao Jie. The eleventh bamboo poem section 91 calls for autumn in Wan Li.
A few knots hang down the sea and worry about six aojiang. It is necessary to plant before the waterfall peak.
Yunlilan did a job. Ten of the eleven bamboo songs have fresh words.
Quietly looking for the spring spectrum to recognize Chan Juan. I'll be a little green.
The picture shows the turtle fish. Eleven bamboo songs, the eleventh, Xuanpu, thousands of spring closed jade bushes.
Lan Qing, the ancestor of Zhanyang. Don't worry about Dao Jiang.
Today, Nanzhi is in the national wind. Wang Anshi Song (102 1- 1086).
Character Festival, a native of Linchuan, Jiangxi Province. The second rhyme is Zhang Ziye's "Two Poems of Chikulinji", and the second poem is "Deep Shadow in the South of Beijing". 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. Among the bamboos, Shi Gen weaves bamboos, and the bamboo stems are sparse, so there are thousands of villages.
No one arrived at the end of the day, and the spring breeze swept the door. Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, one of which is that bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns. If you want to have short hair, you must dry it first.
Let the bamboo forest have a * * * landscape, don't hold a square towel to keep out the cold. Geng Tian presented four songs with a bamboo crown. Secondly, there is nothing like 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. Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, and the third one was that Yu Runming believed in the crown and made a mistake.
Don't forget that you always add the first place, so that Huanmeng can't be cold. Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, four of which were completely new and innovative.
5. Poems about bamboo
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
-Yu Qian and Shang Lu in Su Song's stone.
Good bamboo green, a spoonful of water for a new year.
-Song Lu, you?
Wang Anshi Song (102 1- 1086). Character festival, Mid-levels,
Linchuan, Jiangxi.
The second of two rhymes by Zhang Ziye and Chikulingi.
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.
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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.
Geng Tian presented one of the four songs with a 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.
Geng Tian presented four and two songs with bamboo crowns.
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.
Geng Tian presented four third songs with bamboo crowns.
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.
Geng Tian presented four songs with a bamboo crown.
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.
This pavilion in Huazang Academy is dedicated to singing bamboo.
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.
Ciyun Zhang Ziye Bamboo Temple
Scenery touches jade in spring, and broken gold hangs on the edge of bamboo and moon.
6. Picture poems about bamboo
Mother Bamboo Li Bai There is Mother Mountain in the north of dangtu county, where there are stones and rivers, the shore wall is steep and the wind and waves are rough.
Its mountains produce bamboo, which is round and sparse, and can be regarded as a flute tube with sound and tone. Wild bamboos accumulate stones, and 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 the willow tree, always protect yourself. Yan Jia, Du Fu's bamboo is half-hidden, and new shoots are out of the wall.
The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds. Liu Zongyuan's dangerous bridge, Gong Xunyuan's Wu Yong Kuzhu Bridge, is a secluded path that winds through the sparse forest.
Share hardships and be humble. Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains.
Clouds in the pool, birds in the mountains. I'm afraid Tianjin won't be needed. The habitat is much cooler.
Bamboo Trail Li Deyu Wild Bamboo has its own trail, which is more than three miles around the stream. Scattered bombs are covered with layers of mounds, reflecting the clear canal sadly.
Looking at Lin Jing at sunset, Zhigu is popular. With few family and friends, who wants to cook fish?
The new hairpin of Hsinchu Yuanzhen is the only solution, and the cool color is 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.
The newly planted bamboo white house is easy to make the city uncomfortable, and the 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. Enjoy people playing with snow peaches. After the south spring rain, look at the snow frost.
All kinds of people are also in fog, modest and self-sustaining. Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early.
You can enjoy it when you are old, and you will be amazing when you are young. Guo Tong's staff shot bamboo Liu Changqing in front of Huainan Provincial Government Office, where Liang Wang Garden was originally planted, and now it is moved to the altar of Han General.
The cage is low and the crown is high. It's hard to get the land, but it's hard to remove the roots and frost.
Flowers become a phoenix, and bamboo shoots grow into fishing rods. The army is quiet and the small county is spacious.
Whispering and dusk, the shadows on the door are cold. When Xiangpu changed, Yang Shan was disabled in several places.
I don't know about Xuanping, but Yuan An is at the end of the year. Ran's younger brother, Meng Haoran and I have forged a lifelong friendship with Ersanzi.
Be ambitious, come through thick and thin, and have a bird heart. Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest.
Da is interested in wine and occasionally plays the piano. Qi Yiling lived in seclusion, and Li Sheyin and Guo Yishan were deep all the way.
Never addicted to things, he worked hard to move his family to the bamboo forest to make a fuss, which led to Li He and Ling Lun picking bamboo for twenty-four. Linglun received it from Kunqiu, and Xuanyuan imperial edict was divided into twelve parts.
Linglun used it to correct the melody, and Xuanyuan used it to adjust the vitality. At that time, the Yellow Emperor went to heaven with 23 tubes of salt.
Only one pipe is left to blow, and nothing can be taken care of. This pipe is buried in Yu Shun Temple. A friend of mine, Ting Jianwu, went to Xuanzhou to see that kind of jade. It seems that your home is full of Ting Zhu.
Guests don't need to breathe the breeze, they are cool and self-sufficient here. Hsinchu, Hanyu bamboo shoots and Nanzhu bamboo shoots are becoming increasingly clear.
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? Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu Du Mu's stems are as beautiful as jade, and the morning mist is green.
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? When eating bamboo shoots for the first time, Li Shangyin's tender and fragrant buds came out of the forest first, and the price of the five tombs was as heavy as gold.
Imperial capital, land and sea, should be countless, endure an inch of Lingyun heart. On the bamboo in front of Zhengchang Shili Hall, Jia Daoqing's bamboo is in the poem wine, and he meditates endlessly.
The branches are scattered with low snow, and the leaves are covered with sub-cold wind. Xiaosa suspects that spring has passed, but he has the same way.
Roots are invaded and unearthed, and bamboo shoots next door are clustered. Outside the screen window, the sound-clearing room is in the middle.
See the shutter all day long, and the pillow is the same for several years. Wan Qing sings the prince, and Qian Gong accompanies Ruan Gong.
Expose the pity film, and the rain will love it. Jiegu is quite Hubei, and Xiangchuan dominates Shuidong.
He Ruxuan is on the edge of the threshold, and the sky is clear. Yu Wang, the official bamboo house, said that whoever planted hundreds of poles would rain, and the accompanying song was called Idle Official.
Don't compete with Yao Yan for spring scenery. Stay alone and be afraid of the cold. The sound blows the piano bed to create elegance, and the shadow invades the chess game to help Qing Huan.
Even if the toilet is demolished next year, it will still be seen in the snow this winter. Ting Zhiyuan moved a group of flowers to plant this gentleman, making the court more cold and clean.
In summer, I am bored around, and there is a breeze to borrow from my neighbors. Chanting about Jinzhujiangtang, it was deserted all the way, and it was suspected to be a forest.
Those who are greedy for their husbands, or those who have railings, see gold and don't repair it. Song Qi, a bamboo tree, is different from others by pruning its tips, but refuses to pick them.
There is a straight day, but there is no empty heart. Zizhu Xiuzhu is produced in the southwest of Mei, and its color is different from green.
Cut the flute to reflect the sandalwood lips, and lead the branches to leave the phoenix. Move from a thousand miles, not into a valley.
I love planting bamboo Zhai Sima Guang, and I also borrow Zhai to plant bamboo. One day is indispensable, and chic is always in sight.
The snow and frost confessed, and Ke Ye did not change his mind. Better than Shi Jilun, coral is full of golden valley.
There are four pavilions in Huazang Academy dedicated to bamboo and Wang Anshi, with a long aftertaste. 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.
There are bamboos in Qujiang, Lv Tao, Zhu Jin. The color is dark yellow. People in the village look at Zhu Jin. Xiuzhu is lovely and in a golden situation.
Heaven and earth are in harmony, and frost and snow are strong. Coriolus versicolor has a knot, and chestnut jade is planted into a forest.
Looking back at Weichuan, the mountains are surrounded by greenery. Bamboo Xuan Shen Liao ancients loved to repair bamboo, and they were chic in Youxuan.
Strong sense of rhythm, clear and not vulgar voice. The spring war is trivial, and the autumn wind shakes dry.
Who knows Wei Chuanfu, a thousand acres can be crowned. Zhu Yong Wei Xiang, this gentleman is firm and natural. How can he know that the demon flowers dominate the porch, the light frost does not fall, and the jade is flawless.
If you don't grow in spring, there will be many branches and leaves. Where there is land, there are big roots. Whoever recommends cutting the sound in the Qing Palace will surely get Jia Mu. Singing bamboo is the same as bamboo and bamboo.
Sen cold, clean green. By the Xiangjiang River, Wei Shui Qu.
Curtain green brocade, spear jade. With an open mind, different plants and trees are more energetic than any wood.
Turn the dragon stick into the fairy valley and call the phoenix to sing the holy valley. Yuee towel net, wind girl Su.
Drinking in the forest breaks the shadow and shakes the gold, and playing chess on the stone clears the shade. Dr. Qu drove the pepper orchid away, and Mr. Tao came back to find Songju.
If the random movement is invincible to you, the natural and unrestrained posture is immoral to the servant. Su Shi, a hermit, can make food without meat, and can't live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar. People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.
When people laugh at this, they are stupid. If you are still munching on this, there are Yangzhou cranes in the world.
Cherish bamboo poems and introduce Dong Zhai in Kong Wuzhong with several bamboo poles, which is magnificent and gratifying. They are attached to many bamboo shoots, full of benefits and profundity. The last ones, especially the strange and unexpected ones, have not been solved yet. They have been broken for the veterans and mourned for them, hiding the sun in the dry clouds and destroying it under the window.
7. Poems about bamboo
1. Chen Yuan sings bamboo-Song and Huang Tingjian
Master Mo Wen looks at bamboo, and the stream is like a home forest.
There are several female bamboo shoots in spring and pedestrians on cloudy days in summer.
Although the straight spirit rushes to the clouds, talents are afraid of axes.
This pole can be used for fishing in the north. Whoever wants to give it to Weng will accept his fate.
2. Zhu Yong Von-Zhang Song Yu Niang
The court is full of bamboo and autumn wind, and the ground is swept without trace.
Jingqing has a small window and exquisite sound.
Xie clouds don't interfere with bah, she still suspects that Cai lesbians are coming out of the water.
When the song is light, I don't know where the crane is, and Cuixia flies and the fish platform is empty.
3. "Singing Bamboo"-Song Yuanxie
This gentleman's forest is clean, and Miao is born happy.
The head corner is full of jade, so it needs to be straightened.
4. "Posted in Langzhong Garden Pavilion, Guo Fu, twenty-six singing bamboo stones"-Song Yang Wanli
You's fist is Wan Ren's posture, and the place where Zhu Jun whistles is a river.
There are no two guests with towels. Who can find a sentence?
5. "Sheba Zhu Yongxuan, Hexian Yu Zijun Post Venue"-Su Songzhe
The secluded porch is separated from the pink flowers, and there is only a bunch of bamboo.
The fiber tip is cold, and the purple bamboo shoots are light and fragrant.
After the dry spring rain, there is quite autumn frost.
I don't know how to change when I get old, but I will stay here.
There are cicadas in the wind and no food on an empty stomach.
Cutting is not what you said, nor is it a disgrace.
6. Why did the ancients chant "bamboo"?
Since ancient times, the unique charm of bamboo has always been the object of metaphor of literati. As a hieroglyph, the word "bamboo" itself implies: standing upright and humble. The ancients loved bamboo, and literati chanted and painted for it, which also formed a unique bamboo culture. Among them, there are countless poems about bamboo. Bai Juyi: "My friend is weak, and my teacher is bamboo." There is another saying: "If bamboo dies, it still has fragrance." Said.