Poems about Bamboo
The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, all supported by the old trunk. ____ Zheng Xie's "New Bamboo"
Spotted bamboo branch, spotted bamboo branch, tear marks dotting sends love. ____ Liu Yuxi "Xiaoxiang God - Bamboo Spotted Bamboo Branch"
Sitting alone in a secluded grove, playing the zither and wailing again. ____ Wang Wei's "Bamboo Pavilion"
Under the west window, the wind shakes the bamboo, suspecting that an old friend has come. ____ Qin Guan's "Full Court Fans - Blue Water Surprises the Autumn"
Bamboo shadows and poems thin, plum blossoms into the dream fragrance. ____ Wang Tingyun's "The Bamboo Shadow and the Thinness of Poetry"
What night is there without a moon? I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time, but I'm sure I've never had a good time. But there are fewer people like us two ear. ____ Su Shi "Remembering the Night Journey to Chengtian Temple / Remembering the Night Journey to Chengtian"
The mountains see the coming smoke, and the bamboo peeps into the setting sun. ____ Wu Jun's "Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains"
Covering the wood door, I thank him for his plum and bamboo accompaniment to my cold study. ____ Shen Zijin, "Jade Hibiscus - A Little Chant in the Rainy Window"
Where the bamboo is deep and the trees are thick and the bugs are singing, sometimes there is a slight coolness that is not the wind. ____ Yang Wanli's "Chasing Coolness on a Summer Night"
A thousand-foot wave passes over the river, and ten thousand poles slope into the bamboo. ____ Li Peak's "The Wind"
The remaining snow is still orange, and the freezing thunder is frightening the bamboo shoots. ____ Ouyang Xiu's "Reply to Yuan Zhen in a Play"
Deep in the night, I know that the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of folding bamboo. ____ Bai Juyi's "Night Snow"
When the six flying flowers enter the house, I sit and watch the green bamboo turn into agarwood. ____ Gao Pian "Against the Snow"
Lone lamp coldly shines in the rain, wet bamboo darkly floats in the smoke. ____ Sikong Shu's "Farewell to Han Shen at the Yunyang Pavilion"
I was speechless for half a day, but the sound of the bamboo crescent moon was like that of the past. ____ Li Yu's "Yu Meiren - The Wind Returns to the Small Courtyard"
Through frost and ice, it remains unchanged, and is as warm as jade. ____ Lu Rong "Man Jiang Hong - Wing Bamboo"
I hope it can help you
2. complete poem about bambooBamboo stone
Qing - Zheng Banqiao
light smoke ancient ink across, write this gentleman half face,
do not have to daily peace, high section of the breeze has seen.
Bamboo and stone
Qing Zheng Banqiao
Bite the green mountain and do not let go, the root of the original in the broken rock;
Thousands of milling ten thousand strikes is still strong, anyer east-west and south-north wind.
I told to go home, painting bamboo to say goodbye to the Weixian gentleman people
Qing - Zheng Banqiao
The veil thrown away not for the official, the bag Xiao Xiao two sleeves cold;
Write to take a branch of thin bamboo, the wind of the river in the fall as a fishing rod.
The body of Li Aishan's predecessor
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
Autumn winds, why seek, seek into the bamboo wu;
A piece of wu shade, where the sound of autumn?
And learning messenger Yu Dianyuan in vain gift of composition
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
Ten years Yangzhou as a painter, long will be ochre ink instead of rouge.
The bamboo and cypress have no color, sold with the east wind at the wrong time.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and the second time I was in the middle of a long journey, I was in the middle of a long journey.
Still the bamboo as a hedge, beg as much as you have.
Bamboo
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
The world loves to plant flowers, I only planted bamboo,
Frost and snow full of court removed, sprinkled with new green light.
A night of snow on the bamboo grove, the shadow is lost,
Do not be blown away by the wind, Linglong broken empty jade.
Bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A section of a section, a thousand branches save ten thousand leaves;
I do not blossom, so as not to provoke the bees and butterflies.
Painting
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
A bamboo, an orchid and a stone, there are sections with fragrance and bones,
full of the gentleman's style, the color of green verdure for the ages.
An orchid, a bamboo, a stone, a section, an aroma, a bone,
Anyone against the wind and frost, there is a message of spring.
Painting
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
A gust of wind rolled backward, the bamboo branches turned back to the sky.
Sweeping clouds and fog is really my business.
Title painting
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
Last night, the autumn wind crossed the river, touching the rocks and piercing the forests in the habit of madness;
but the bamboo branches are not afraid to stand up to fight a thousand games.
Two bamboo shoots
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
Fresh bamboo shoots in Jiangnan while shad, rotten cooking spring breeze in early March,
pay the cooks do not hack all, the clear light to stay in the light of this book.
Bamboo shoots and vegetables along the river are new in February, every kitchen peeling spring peony,
I would like to open a thousand gimlets, weaving the Xiang curtain to protect the beauty.
Painting
Zheng Banqiao
The new bamboo is higher than the old one, it all depends on the old pole for support;
Next year there will be a newborn, ten feet of dragon grandson around the phoenix pool.
Painting
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
I have a hundred thousand rods in my chest, and I flew into the ink at once.
For the phoenix and the dragon to the nine heavens, dyeing all the clouds to see the new green.
Painting
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
Painting a bamboo branch on a stone, the stone is one foot higher than the bamboo branch.
Although a foot let him high, the next year to see me lift the sky force.
3. Poetry about bambooBamboo Likan Wang Wei sits alone in a secret grove, playing the zither and then wailing.
The deep forest people do not know, the bright moon to shine. The Bamboo Museum Pei Di came to the Bamboo Museum, and the day and the road are close to each other.
In and out, only the birds of the mountains, no one in the world. Cibu Bamboo Li Bai In the north of Dangtu County, there is Cibu Mountain, the rocks overlooking the river, the coast wall is steep, the wind and waves surge.
The mountain produces bamboo, round body sparse joints, can be xiao tube, sound in the sound.
The color of the bamboo is deep, and the sound of the bamboo is cold.
The Dragon's Voice has never been heard before, but the Phoenix Song should be blown.
I don't want to learn from the dying of the willow, but I want to protect myself. The green bamboo is half culm sheaths, and the new tips are just coming out of the wall.
The color of the book is late, and the shade is cooler than the wine bottle. The rain washes the bamboo clean, and the wind blows the bamboo fragrant.
But if I don't cut it down, I will see the clouds grow long. The bridge is a path that runs through the forest, and the bridge is a bridge that runs through the forest.
Culm sheaths bursting with bitter knots, light culm sheaths holding the heart. Overlooking the trickling streams, listening to the squeaky chants.
Differences under the smoke of the sun, mock Zhe song mountain birds. I understand that there is no need to use it, but there is a shade of shade.
Bamboo Path Li Deyu wild bamboo from the path, around the stream more than three miles. The bamboo is a path that winds around the stream for more than three miles. The sandalwood is surrounded by a mound, and the sallow is reflected in the clear channel.
The sunsets are quiet, the wind knows the valley is empty. The old man in the field is less, who would **** burning fish.
Bamboo Yuan Zhen, new Huang only culm sheaths, the cold color has been green. Ran Ran floating condensation powder, Xiao Xiao gradually lead the wind.
Fuzzy more through the day, few unclumped. The only thing is the group festival, the size of the chastity of the same.
Newly planted bamboos Bai Juyi Zuo Yi is not feeling well, and the grass grows in the fall behind closed doors. The first is a new bamboo planting, and the second is a new bamboo planting.
Seeing this exciting color, I remembered the love in the mountains. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Don't say that the roots are not solid, don't say that the shade is not yet complete. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
I love to go back to the window and lie down, and there is a sound in the autumn breeze.
The most important thing to remember is that it's not just about the color, it's also about the color, and it's not about the color.
The first time I saw this was when I was a young man, and it was the first time I saw a woman.
In his old age, he was able to appreciate the fact that he was so pale that he could not see the section.
We have the ambition of a great swan, but we have the heart of a bird.
I have a swan's ambition, but I have a bird's and bird's heart.
The first is the fun in the wine, the occasional sound on the piano. The first is to repair the house of Yiling, Li Shu, a deep path in the mountains, with ten thousand poles like bundles of emerald green.
From the love of things more into a fetish, hard to move home for the Bamboo Forest Bitter Huang Tiao Xiao quoted Li He Who said that Xuanyuan in the current affairs, Linglun picking bamboo twenty-four. Linglun picked from the Kunqiu, Xuan Yuan edict in the legacy of twelve.
Linglun used it to correct the rhythm, and Xuanyuan used it to adjust the energy. When the Yellow Emperor went to the sky, twenty-three tubes followed him.
Only one pipe was left to blow on earth, and this pipe was buried in the Yu Shun Ancestral Hall.
The guest does not need to call out the wind, here hanging crown cool since enough. The new bamboo Han Yu Bamboo shoots added to the south step of the bamboo, day after day into a clear .
The misty knots have been stored in frost, and the yellow buds are still covered with green. It is the first of its kind in the world, and it is the first of its kind in the United States.
The high standard of the autumn is strict, and the chaste color is charming in spring. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
The first step in the process is to follow the line. The first thing that you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the company.
The first time I saw it, I was able to see it in a clear view, and I was able to see it in an empty space. The question of Liu Xiucai's new bamboo, Du Mu, a few stems of the color of jade, the dawn and the evening of the green smoke.
The sound breaks the dream of the cold window, and the roots penetrate the green moss. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
The first time I ate the bamboo shoots, I presented them to the audience. The first time I ate bamboo shoots to present the seat Li Shangyin tender culm sheaths fragrant buds out of the forest, the price of the Wuling is as heavy as gold.
Huangdu land and sea should be countless, bear to cut the clouds an inch heart.
The branches of the bamboo are low in snow, and the leaves are subdued by the cold wind. The first time I saw it, it was a very beautiful and beautiful place to be.
The root of the garden is out of the ground, and the bamboo shoots next door have become clumps. The sound of a horrified shadow outside the window and a clear voice in the room.
The curtains are rolled up for the whole day, and the pillows are interjected for several autumns. I have been singing about princes for thousands of years, and I have been accompanying Mr. Ruan for thousands of years.
The light of the dew was merciful, and the rainy streams were blinding. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night.
The bamboo in the official residence, Wang Yuzheng, was planted by a man, and the bamboo in the official residence was planted by a man.
It does not compete with the color of spring, and it is the only one that is lonely and cold. The sound of the qin bed is a source of interest, and the shadow of the chess game is a source of joy.
Next year, even if the amount is removed, it is still possible to see it in the snow this winter.
The first is a poem about a man who is not a man, but a man who is not a man, but a man who is not a man. The first is the one in which the bamboo is not a part of the tree, and the second is the one in which the bamboo is not a part of the tree.
The section of the sky is straight, no heart Road and empty. Bamboo Mei Yaochen Southwest production of cultivated bamboo, color different from Dongyun green.
It is the most popular bamboo in the world, with a color different from the green of the Eastern Peony. It has been moved thousands of miles, but it has never changed.
The Bamboo Garden Sima Guang I love Wang Ziyou, and I plant bamboo in my garden. I can't go a day without it, and I am always looking at it with a sense of humor.
The snow and frost are white, but the leaves of the plant remain green.
The Hwazang Yuan, this gentleman's pavilion Wing Bamboo Wang Anshi A path is cool, the remaining shade of the rhyme to go how long. The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman.
Once with the artemisia and quinoa with the rain and dew, and finally with the pine and cypress to the frost. The first thing you need to do is to take the root of the plant, and then you will have to learn how to be a phoenix.
Golden Bamboo Lu Tao There is a bamboo in Drainage River, its color is deep yellow, and the people in the area call it golden bamboo. The color of the bamboo is deep yellow, and the people in the area call it golden bamboo.
Heaven and earth and the right color, frost and snow firm than the heart. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
When I look back at the distant Wei River, the mountains are surrounded by green shadows. Bamboo Xuan Shen Liao Ancient people love bamboo, and they are very elegant and elegant in the garden.
The strong section has a high degree of elegance, and the clear sound is not vulgar noise. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of it.
Who knows that the Weichuan River is so rich that a thousand acres of bamboo can be used as a crown?
Non-spring long since the proliferation of branches and leaves, there is the ground must be big roots, who for the cut sound recommended the temple, certainly better than the wood on the ?± bottle. The first is to write a poem on the subject of bamboo.
Sen cold, clean green. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one.
The curtains are of green brocade, and the spears are of pale jade. The heart is different from the grass and trees, and the strength is more than that of the mortal wood.
The dragon's staff enters into the immortal village, and the phoenix's law is heard in the valley of the gods. The moon's scarf is clean, and the wind's voice is clear.
Drinking wine in the forest shakes gold, and playing chess on the stone is a clear and cloudy game. The first is a new one, and the second is a new one, and the third is a new one, and the third is a new one.
If the sandalwood and luan of the gymnastics is invincible to the king, figure dashing posture is also no good in the servant. The bookshop bamboo Cai Zhen The bamboo in front of the window, three poles, the wind blowing full yard cold.
Always in front of the eyes of the gentleman do not hate, turned into a dragon to see should be difficult.
The first time I saw the bamboo, it was in the middle of the room, and the second time it was in the middle of the room.
The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the old days, when I was a kid, and I had to go back to the old days.
The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one.
The root line is hacked on the day, and the bamboo shoots are made on the day. The dragon will be in Gepi, and the wind will blow in Age.
The grass is barren, the three paths are broken, and it is late in the year to see the friendship. Bamboo Hui-Hong Luang dry several books leaning against the wall shade, new shoots are all strips suddenly as a forest.
Yesterday, the small Xuan added to the realm, but the trouble is that the moon is broken and sifted gold.
In other years, the leaves are full of wind, do not forget this year to borrow the house people new bamboo Zhu Xi.
4. Poems about bambooCountless spring bamboo shoots in the forest, the wood door closely covered the pedestrian. Du Fu "aria spring bamboo shoots"
Green bamboo half culm sheaths, new tips just out of the wall.
The Bamboo is a Bamboo. Du Fu's "Bamboo"
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo. Su Shi, "In the Qian monk Green Peony Xuan"
Thousand poles of bamboo, a spoonful of water from the new spring. --Song. Lu You
Bamboo strength from the lack of Xiangtong, although the painter is also difficult to work.
The bamboo is a very strong one, but it is difficult for painters to make it. Xu Wei "wind bamboo"
Fine leaves, sparse joints; snow pressure does not fall, the wind does not break. --Qing Dynasty. Zheng Banqiao's "Ink Bamboo Painting"
The dragon's grandson grows after the rain, and the phoenix's tail shakes before the wind; with a weak heart and a solid foundation, the sky is set to dry in the future. Dai Xi's "Bamboo Painting"
When the moon rises in the mountains, the bamboos will be more colorful. Wang Mulan's "Moonlight on Bamboo in the Outer Mountain"
The empty mountain is covered with bamboo tiles, but there are still swallows flying in. -- Sung Fan Cheng Da Heng, "Yang Daozhong Er Jie"
The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county market, and the old man is still standing on the sand head. --- Song Fan Chengda, "Sending Yang Shangqing's Dukes to the Miles of Hejiang"
The bamboo and moss are good, and there are no settlements in Pingfeng. -- Tang Du Fu, "Farewell to the Wuxia Gorge, Gift to Brother Nanqing, Forty Acres of Fruit Orchard in Xiangxi"
Alder forests are in the way of the sun and the wind, and bamboo and smoke drip with dew. --- Wu Changshuo, "Bamboo", Qing Dynasty
I am not relenting when I bite down on the green mountain, and my roots are in the broken rock. Tang - Chen Tao "long bamboo"
Do not need to report peace, high section of the breeze has seen. Qing Dynasty - Zheng Banqiao "Bamboo Stone"
Write a branch of thin bamboo, autumn wind on the river as a fishing rod. Qing Dynasty - Zheng Banqiao "I told to go home, painting bamboo farewell Weixian gentleman people"
Attentive to ask the bamboo chopsticks, sweet and bitter you first tasted.
5. Poetry about bambooCountless spring bamboo shoots are growing in the forest, and the door of the wood is closed to cut off the pedestrians.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at the bamboo, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at the bamboo.
--Tang Dynasty. Du Fu, "Spring Bamboo Shoots"
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, no bamboo makes you vulgar.
People who are thin can be fattened, but those who are vulgar cannot be cured.
-- Song. Su Shi "in the potential monks Green Peony Xuan"
Qing - Hong Sheng: Bamboo a branch of a thousand tears, the Xiangjiang River rain and smoke do not know the spring
Tang - Gao Pian: six out of the flying flowers into the house, sit and watch the bamboo degree of qiongzhi.
Qing Dynasty - Wei Yuan: frosty bamboo arrows and snowy plums, straight and heaven and earth to compete in spring.
Reeds on the wall, the head is heavy and the roots are shallow; bamboo shoots in the mountains, the mouth is sharp and the skin is thick and the belly is empty.
Water can be a friend of mine, bamboo is my teacher.
Tang Du Fu: The new pine is not a thousand feet high, and the bamboo should be chopped ten thousand rods.
The broken jade does not change the white, bamboo burning does not destroy the section.
Not out of the ground when the first section, to the clouds at the total false heart
Tang. Li He: culm sheaths fall long pole cut jade open, you see the mother shoots are dragon material. More tolerant of a night to draw a thousand feet, but not a few inches of mud in the pool garden.
Bamboo
Qing Dynasty - Wu Changshuo
The guests often have eight treasures to taste, and that and the fragrance of wild bamboo shoots in the mountains.
Send the Yuandang when the only melancholy, when to go back to see the new Huang Huang.
Bamboo and stone
Qing - Zheng Banqiao
Biting the green mountain will not let go, the root of the original in the broken rock;
Thousands of milling ten thousand strikes is still strong, anyer east-west and south-north wind.
The long bamboo
Tang - Chen Tao
Green Lan broom Yajunzu, green and high branches remember Cai Yong.
Long listen to the wind and rainy night in the South Park, afraid of the scales and armor are all dragons.
Bamboo and stone
Qing - Zheng Banqiao
light smoke and ancient ink across the board, write out half of this gentleman,
do not have to daily peace, high section of the breeze has seen.
I told to go home, painted bamboo farewell Weixian gentleman people
Qing Zheng Banqiao
The veil thrown away not for the official, the bag Xiaoxiao two sleeves cold;
Write to take a branch of thin bamboo, the wind of the river in autumn for fishing rod.
6. Poems about bambooCountless spring bamboo shoots full of forests, the wood door closely covered off pedestrians.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at the bamboo, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at the bamboo.
--Tang Dynasty. Du Fu "aria spring bamboo shoots"
Green bamboo half culm sheaths, new tips just out of the wall.
The rain washes it clean, and the wind blows it fragrant.
-- Tang Dynasty. Du Fu "Wing Bamboo"
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, no bamboo makes you vulgar.
A thin man can be fattened, but a vulgar man cannot be cured.
-- Song. Su Shi, "in the potential monks Green Peony Xuan"
The good bamboo thousands of rods of green, a new spring a spoonful of water.
--Song. Lu You
Bamboo strength from the lack of Xiangtong, although the painter is also difficult to work.
Last night, in the west wind, if now the Rengan is not to the east.
--Ming.
Fine leaves, sparse joints;
The snow does not fall, the wind does not break.
--Ching. Zheng Banqiao, "Ink Bamboo Painting"
The dragon's grandson grows after the rain, and the phoenix's tail shakes before the wind;
The heart is weak and the roots are solid, and the sky is set to dry in the coming days.
--Qing. Dai Xi's "Bamboo Painting"
When it comes to the moon in the mountains, the bamboo will be more colorful.
It is difficult to pick up a piece of bamboo in the sky, and a thousand rods of bamboo can be healed.
--Qing. Wang Mulan "outside the mountain bamboo moon"
7. Xie Ji (谢眺) A clump of bamboo in front of the window, clear and green.The southern stripes are intertwined with the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with the old ones. The moonlight is already dense, and the sound of the wind is also drooping.
The green bosses fly not hindered, yellow mouth alone peeping.
The first time I saw the bamboo, I was able to get it to work, and I was able to get it to work.
Bamboo (Liang. Liu Xiaoxian) The bamboo is born in the empty field, and the top of the cloud towers over a hundred searches. No one appreciates it, but it holds a chaste heart.
Shame on Xiangfei for her tears, and shame on her for entering the upper palace qin. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student there.
The young bamboo in front of the steps (Chen . Zhang Zhengshi) The green clouds from the clouds, light flowers and young bamboo shoots want to fly in the air. The bamboo is a very delicate and delicate material, but it is also a very delicate and delicate material.
If you want to know the place where you can become a dragon, you should go to the mountain road in Gebei. Bamboo (Tang.
The white flower shakes the shadow of the wind, and the green section moves the dragon. The leaves sweep the sun in the southeast, and the branches take the clouds in the northwest.
Who knows that on the Xiangshui River, I think of you alone in tears. The Bamboo in the Left Side of the County Lodge (Tang . The poem is about the bamboo planted by the north window of the lodging house, which is freshly opened on the wall and reflects the freshness of the blue.
The green and amicable near when the medicine place, green shade deep to sleep in front of the curtain. The wind and the dawn leaves are like the rain, and the moon and the spring branches are like the smoke.
The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was a very good time for me. The first is the one of the most important and most important of all, the one of the most important. The first is the one in which the man is the only one who has ever been in a position of power, and the second is the one in which the man is the most powerful.
The shadow of the moon moves across the wall, and the sound of the wind fills the hall. The curtains were rolled up earlier in the fall, and the night was longer on the high pillow.
I suddenly remembered the road of Qinxi, and the ten thousand poles are now cool. The first time to eat bamboo shoots presented to the seat (Tang . Li Shangyin) tender culm sheaths fragrant buds first out of the forest, the price of the Ling Ling heavy as gold.
The imperial capital of the land and sea should be countless, bear to cut the clouds an inch of gold. Wing bamboo (Tang. Zheng Gu) suitable for smoke and rain and wind, whisking the water to hide the village and the pine.
The move to Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed to see the front peak of the sparse clean. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
Falsely accused of apricot blossoms, a number of branches through the green good compatible. Bamboo Wind (Tang. The Bamboo Wind (Tang Yanqian) The bamboo reflects the windy window, and the thoughts of the people sitting there are endless.
Night to stay in the dream of the river and lake, all for the dry sound like dixie flowers. Bamboo in the mountains in spring (Tang. Pei said) A few rods of verdant to the dragon shape, the craggy must teach this place to be born.
Infinite wildflowers can not bloom, half of the mountain cold color and spring competition. Bamboo (Tang. The color of the tree is even clouded with ten thousand leaves, and the king's grandchildren are not tired of carrying it all over the court.
The bamboo is a very beautiful and beautiful tree, but it is also a very beautiful tree. The first is the one that is not a part of the story, and the second is the one that is not a part of the story.
The Zhu Men have a lot of free space, and it's a good time to move the clouds and caress the moss. Frost Peony Pavilion (Song. Su Shi) Culm sheaths do not hold their own, Cindy has been cold posture.
To see the frost before the intention, have to wait until the autumn wind powder fall. Fugue garden all (Song. Su Zhe) Cold ground bamboo is not born, although the birth is often like a disease.
斸 Roots of the planting of the hidden masonry, the opening of the leaves has been fierce. It is a very beautiful bamboo, but it is also a very beautiful bamboo.
The complexity of the world is so deep and lonely that it can be compared to a thousand hectares. The first time I saw it, I remembered the river, and the cliffs were so strong that I could not see them.
Culm sheaths float from the wind, curtly sounding barren path. Bamboo (Song. Yang Wanli) The east wind to make clever to mend the remaining mountains, blowing overnight to add a few poles of jade.
Half off the brocade clothes are still half, culm sheaths do not believe that the spring cold. Wing East Lake new bamboo (Song. Lu You) inserted thorns and weave hedges to protect, raised into a cold blue reflecting the ripples.
The clear wind sweeps the ground in the fall first, the red sun walks in the sky at noon do not know. When the culm sheaths are cut, the sound is rustling, and the first leaves are seen at the tip of the culm.
I want to come here more often in my spare time, and I still want to follow you everywhere with my pillow and woven mat. Wild Bamboo (Yuan. The wild bamboos are absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves in a real state.
The life of the man is far away from the thorns and hazelnuts, and he walks along the cliffs and wears the stone dai. The winds and the moon are so clear that you can talk about them.
The cold tip of a thousand feet will be how, Wei Chuan Qi Ao wind and smoke. The new bamboo shoots song (Ming. Yue Dai) The new bamboo shoots under the forest are all in sync with the people.
The spring breeze closes the door to the mountain rabbits, and the dew drops in the daytime startle the bamboo chickens. The first three days of spring in the rain have already passed, and the bed of the stone is close to add a few.
The head of the competition to the green clouds, regardless of the green moss in front of the steps broken. Bamboo and stone (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie) Bite the green mountain and do not let go, the root of the original in the broken rock.
A thousand milling and ten thousand blows are still strong, let the east and west, south and north wind. Bamboo (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie) A section of a section, a thousand branches save ten thousand leaves.
I do not blossom, so as not to provoke the bees and butterflies.
I'm not going to blossom, so I don't want to tease the bees and butterflies.
I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it, but I think I'll be able to make it later. From 132 Chinese Painters Spring River Scene Song Huichong Peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches, the spring river water ambiguous ducks know first.
The artemisia is full of reed buds, and it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.
The rush of the rhinoceros and the drawing of the brocade are in a mess. The first time I saw this was when I was a child, and the second time I saw it was when I was a child.
Throwing three tortoiseshell hairpins.
I know that you have adjusted me to be cold and sour, but I am not a vassal who eats meat. From "Selected Poems on Chanting" Bamboo Tang - Li Jianxun Qiongjie high blowing the wind branch, the wind flow to me immediately forget to return.
The most pity is that under the slanting sun, the shadow of the flowers and the guest's clothes are full of each other.
The wind is always blowing, and the birds sometimes come. The moon is a magnet for poetry, and the smoke is a companion to the wine cup.
The south window is lightly sleeping, the sound of the wind and rain.
The move to Xiao Sao from the distant temple, wash to mercilessly invade see the front peak. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
The rogue apricot blossoms have many moods, and several branches through the green are well compatible. Bamboo Tang-Wei style Bamboo, the pool, like jade.
The bamboo is quiet, and the smoke is green. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
We have a lot of seeds, but the king's family is not enough. The first is the one that is not a part of the world, and the second is the one that is not a part of the world.
The only sorrow is the sound of parting, and I look back at my horses and dance quickly. From "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign Countries 21-30 issues of the bound book" From the Wei Xu place to find Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Hua Xuan amicable other years, Mianzhu Pavilion out of the county high.
There is no such thing in front of the house on the river, but it is fortunate to share the verdure and brush the waves.
The poet's name is "The Cottage" ("江外草堂"), which means "The Cottage" in Chinese.
The wine lover loves the wind and bamboo, and the diviner must live in the forest and the spring.
I do not bloom, so as not to provoke the bees and butterflies. Bamboo and stone Qing - Zheng Banqiao bite the green mountain do not let go, the original root in the broken rock; a thousand grinding ten thousand blows still strong, anyer east and west, south and north wind.
The first time I saw the movie, I was in the middle of the movie, and I was in the middle of the movie, and I was in the middle of the movie. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming. Still the bamboo as a hedge, beg as well as begged.
Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao World love to plant flowers, the old man only planted bamboo, frost and snow full of court removed, sprinkled light new green. The bamboo is snowed in for one night, and the shadow is lost, so don't be blown away by the wind, and the jade is broken.
Painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao, a bamboo, an orchid and a stone, there is a section of incense and bone, full of the wind of the gentleman, the color of the green verdure of the ages. There are orchids, bamboos and stones, there are joints, there are scents and bones, and whatever he is against the wind and frost, there is news of the spring breeze.
Painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao A gust of wind rolled backward, bamboo branches turned back to the sky. The wind is so strong that the bamboo branches are turned back to the sky.
Painting by Zheng Banqiao Last night, the autumn wind crossed the river, touching the rocks and penetrating the forest, but the bamboo branches were not afraid to fight for a thousand fields.
Inscribed Painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao I have 100,000 rods in my chest, and I am flying to make the ink pour out at a moment's notice. I have a hundred thousand rods in my chest, and I have made them into ink.
Painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao Painting a bamboo branch to cut a stone, the stone is one foot higher than the bamboo branch. Although a foot let him high, the next year to see me lift the sky force.
Bamboo and stone Qing - Zheng Banqiao light smoke and ancient ink vertical and horizontal, write out half of this gentleman, do not have to daily peace, high section of the breeze has seen. Painting Bamboo Farewell Weichen Gentleman Qing - Zheng Banqiao The veil is thrown away, not for the government, the bag Xiao Xiao two sleeves cold; write a branch of thin bamboo, the autumn wind on the river as a fishing rod.
The title of the painting bamboo Zheng Banqiao and let the green hills out of a head, sparse branches of thin trunks can not be Road. Next year, when the hundred-foot dragon and grandchildren are born, I am afraid that the green mountain will be inferior to them.
Bamboo Painting by Zheng Banqiao Forty years ago, I came to the bamboo branch, writing by day and thinking by night. I've been thinking about it at night. I've cut down the redundancy and left the thinness, and I've painted it when it was born.
Court Bamboo (Tang) Liu Yuxi The dew cleanses the lead powder section, and the wind shakes the green jade branch. It is like a gentleman's, and there is no place where it doesn't look like a gentleman.
I would like to ask you to take care of the roots of the bamboo, so that you can learn from the phoenix.
The ink is not yet dry, but the wind has already cleansed the lungs and intestines. Yang Wanli. Song Rin and Frost Festival.
The body of jade and snow. I have no text to write about.
The moon has its own spirit. The door to the forest is so tightly closed that it cuts off the pedestrians.
I would like to see the bamboo, but I will not come out to welcome the guests. Du Fu "aria spring bamboo shoots" green bamboo half culm sheaths, new tips just out of the wall.
The rain washes the bamboo clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. Dufu "Wing Bamboo" I would rather eat without meat, not live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar. The man who is thin can still be fat, but the man who is vulgar can not be cured.
-- Song. Su Shi "in the potential monks Green Peony Xuan" title of my friend Liang Tiejun chivalrous painting bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei birth quite Lingyun section, fluctuating still self-sustaining. The winds of the new moon are always cold, and the autumn air does not leave the cloak.
The messy leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown. The only thing that matters is the text and the writing, and it's a great way to write about it.
Bamboo strength from the lack of Xiangtong, although the painter is also difficult to work. The first time I saw this was last night in the west wind, and now I see that Rengan is not facing east.
--Ming. Xu Wei's "Windy Bamboo" The thin leaves, sparse joints; snow pressure does not fall, the wind does not break.
--Ming. Zheng Banqiao's "Ink Bamboo" After the rain, the dragon's grandson grows, before the wind, the phoenix's tail shakes; the root of the heart is solid, and the sky is set to dry in the future.
-- Qing Dynasty. Dai Xi's "Painting Bamboo" When the moon is over the mountains, the bamboo is twice as beautiful. It is difficult to get a piece of the sky, and a thousand rods of cold blue can be healed.
--Qing. Wang Mulan's Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountains The bamboo in the south and north of the mountains is very beautiful, and the green surroundings of Cui Chung have a different day. The bamboo is so beautiful that it can be used as a bamboo plant in the mountains, and it is so beautiful that it can be used as a bamboo plant in the mountains.
--Qing. Wang Mulan, "Shimen Bamboo Lyrics" Tang Wei style bamboo bamboo, facing the pool, like jade. I am not afraid of the dew, and the smoke is green.
I'd rather change the rules of the game than change them, but I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to do that. The king's family is not enough to see it.
The immortal staff is surprised at the transformation of the dragon, and the beautiful reality is ripe with the phoenix. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of a movie, and the second time I saw it was when I was in the middle of a movie.
Song Lu You, the East Lake Bamboo, is a new bamboo that is carefully guarded by the thorns and hedges, and is cultivated into a cold blue color that reflects the ripples. The wind is blowing and the fall is approaching, but the sun is not yet at its peak.
Culm sheaths first heard the sound of rustling, put the tip of the first time to see the leaves away. I would like to come here often, and I still teach you to follow me everywhere on the pillow and woven mat.
Song Lu You Yunxi Bamboo play book two absolute lines air cover frost strength have more than, riverside see this list of fairy emaciated. The cold is straight into the bones of the human body, a little dust to live without.
The sound of bamboo in the stream is very pleasant, and the bamboo is even more strange when you walk to the stream bridge. The first time I saw this, it was a very good idea for me to be a part of it, and it was a very good idea for me to be a part of it.
Tang Li He Changgu Beiyuan new bamboo shoots? Four culm sheaths fall long pole cut jade open, you see the mother bamboo shoots are dragon material. It is more tolerable to draw a thousand feet overnight, but not a few inches of the pool garden.
9. Traditional poems about bambooDu Fu "Yan Zheng Gong House with bamboo"
Green bamboo half containing culm sheaths, the new tips just out of the wall.
The color of the book is late, and the shade of the wine bottle is cool.
The rain washes the bamboo clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
But if you don't have to cut it down, you can see the clouds.
Liu Zongyuan's "The Bitter Bamboo Bridge"
The dangerous bridge belongs to the quiet path, winding through the sparse forest.
Culm sheaths bursting with bitter joints, light culm sheaths holding the heart.
Overlooking the trickling streams, listening to the squeaky chants.
Differences between the pool under the smoke of the sun, mocking Zhe song mountain birds.
Thanks for not having to use it, and there is a surplus of shade in the habitat.
Li Deyu, "Bamboo Trail"
The wild bamboo is a trail of its own, circling the stream for more than three miles.
Sandalwood and Luan are covered with layers of foliage, and Xiao Ze reflects the clear channel.
The sun goes down, the forest is quiet, and the wind travels through the valley.
The old man in the field is less, who would **** burning fish.
Yuan Zhen "new bamboo"
New Huang Huang only culm sheaths, cold color has been green.
Ran Ran floating condensation powder, Xiao Xiao gradually lead the wind.
Fostering more through the day, not a few clumps.
But there is no such thing as a group festival, and the size of the group is the same as the size of the group.
Bai Juyi's "Newly Planted Bamboo"
Zuoyi is not feeling well, and the grass grows in the fall behind closed doors.
How to entertain the wild, planted bamboo more than a hundred stems.
The color of the bamboo is so exciting that it reminds me of my love for the mountains.
Sometimes, when I have time for business, I walk around the fence all day long.
I am not saying that the roots are not yet solid, and I am not saying that the shade is not yet complete.
I have already realized that there is a lot of room in the house.
I love to go back to the window, and the wind is blowing in the fall.
Xue Tao's Playing with Bamboo after the Rain
When it rains in the southern sky, the snow and frost are identified.
All kinds of things are also lush, but the heart is not afraid to hold on to it.
The Bamboo is the most beautiful of all.
In his later years, the king could appreciate it.
Liu Changqing's "Bamboo in front of the Hall of the Minister of Huainan with Counselor Guo and Servant Cui"
Previously, I had planted the garden of the king of Liang, but now I have moved the altar of the general of Han.
The bamboo was once planted in the garden of King Liang, but now it has been moved to the altar of the Han generals.
It is difficult to move the roots far away from the ground and hold the knots through frost.
The blossoms have become phoenix real, and the shoots are long fishing rods.
It is quiet in the military, and wide in the county.
Fine sound and horn twilight, sparse shadow on the door cold.
Xiangpu has changed over the years, and Shanyang has a few remnants.
I don't know the side of the screen, the evening of the year to Yuanan.
Li Shu "repair Yiling secluded residence"
Negative Guo Yi mountain a path deep, ten thousand rods such as bundles of emerald sunken.
The story of a man who loved things so much, that he moved his home to a bamboo forest.
Du Mu's The Question of Liu Xiucai's New Bamboo
A few stems in the color of jade, the green smoke of the dawn and the evening.
The sound breaks the dream of the cold window, and the roots penetrate the green moss.
The sun is on the threshold, and the clouds are on the curtains.
I am not a guest of Shanyin, but I love this man.
Wang Yuzheng's "Bamboo in the Government House"
Who planted the hundreds of rods of bamboo, and accompanied the chanting of the title of "idle official"? The first is the "Bamboo", which is a bamboo that has been used for a long time, but has been used for a long time.
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Zhiyuan's "Bamboo in the Court"
I removed all the flowers and planted them here, and the court is full of cold green and dust-free. The summer is over, and the wind is still blowing, so I'm going to borrow it from my neighbors.
Chiang Tang's "The Golden Bamboo"
A path of a hundred taels of gold is deep, and it is suspected that it has been molded into a forest. The first is the "Bamboo", which is the most important of all the bamboos in the world.
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