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Yang Wanli. Song (1 127- 1206). Zhai Chengting Xiu.

Jiangxi Jishui people.

Zhu Yong

First frost Festival. Repair jade snow.

There is nothing to talk about. The moon is vivid.

Cross the Danzhuze path

Trees and bamboo pruning. Call each other Maolin.

No wind leads to cold. There is a plain yin in Weixi.

Look at bamboo shoots

Bamboo shoots are like vines. Bamboo is like a savage.

I only love brocade bamboo everywhere. The dark forest suddenly has two or three roots.

bamboo forest

Cherish people's love for bamboo forests. Weaving fences is hard to keep out the cold and green.

I know bamboo has no thin face. It needs to go through the fence.

Recording Zhang Dingsou's Bamboo Shoot Sutra

Jiangxi bamboo shoots are not sharp. Cream nourishes new sweetness.

Sir, stop cooking. Ding Ning, don't use acyl and salt.

The green spring under the rock must rotate. Boil out the cream roots and make honey juice.

Cold teeth gnawed out Kethleen's voice. Li Yu still doesn't like moonlight.

Xie Sun Minghui

Experts love bamboo shoots like jade. Add bamboo if you don't eat it.

Yunhe sent another ten generations. Hazy eyes open for the canal.

Boiled bamboo shoots

Jinling bamboo shoots are as hard as stone. Stone still has marrow, and bamboo shoots are not as good as it.

Bamboo shoots in southern Yunnan are crisp. Bamboo shoots taste crisp.

Bring rain? Come and cook with a basket. It contains new nectar from Zhejiang pulp.

You can steam, the scenery can make soup, and the sound of water and snow can be heard around your teeth.

Don't curse bamboo shoots to make bamboo, eat bamboo shoots and don't eat meat.

Don't eat bamboo shoots

Zhu Zulong and Sun Wei live upstairs. Used for breeding for more than half a year.

Spotted clothes and colorful spring are priceless. I don't understand the jade version of Zen.

Four ancient folk songs with seven-character poems on love or local themes

The short hedge leaks and the awn breaks. You have to drag your feet.

The first bamboo fern

The legend of phoenix cooking dragon waves. Red-lipped bear's paw, I missed it

Only in the days of bamboo shoots and ferns. This is a precious day in the mountains.

Yong Shi Li Tangjiangdian Shuiting Qianzhulin

At the sight of this gentleman. Decadence is not a village.

Sunset and writing. Birds are soul eaters.

Li Gousong (1009- 1059). Taber. Chengnan, Jiangxi.

Zhuzhai topic

Low fasting and empty fields. Small bamboo goes to solitary forest.

Guo Jue. Yuan (13 16- 1375). Yan Zhang, meditate. Jiangxi Jishui people.

Jisongzhupo

I wanted to borrow bamboo from you long ago, and the east wind grew green.

Sitting in the dark for a long time in the afternoon, the clouds fell, the night leaked, and I slept late.

Leek leaves have even been cooked in seedbeds, and chrysanthemums are safe.

A song of Dong Xiao with a new tube, stone double blow cold sleeves.

Liu Guosong (1 154- 1206). Change it, Longzhou Tongren.

Taihe people in Jiangxi.

Qinyuanchun Send a message to Sun Zhuhu

Inquire about bamboo lake, what does bamboo know,

Why didn't you come back? When Wu Shan crossed the water,

Where there is no beauty, there is no end to coming and no end to going.

Liu Chang. Song (10 19- 1068). Original father, original fu,

Mr. Gong is from Xinyu, Jiangxi.

Sitting quietly in the bamboo forest of Qushuitai

You can't go far. Happy pool in the forest.

The breeze is blowing and the sun is gloomy.

Jolie

Nod occasionally, and the ice and snow will not be lost.

Compared with the ancients, solitary bamboo has its own uniformity.

Zhugang

From the south of the mountain, you can see the posture of the random bomb.

It became a secluded cave because it looked like Wuyi.

Fargesia yongtingqian

Ran Ran, southeastern United States. Togo is here.

Phoenix can't wait. Times have changed.

It is not a forest. Free frost pose.

Breeze comes sometimes. Loneliness and loneliness.

Bamboo bed

The comb is trimming the bamboo, and the cold light is shining.

Clouds condense smoke, sparse condensation leaves snow frost.

Sweet sleep can solve all kinds of problems, while it is a long summer.

At this time, the sea is full of waves, and I have learned to explore soup.

Well, I'm nearsighted, so I'd rather have a bed.

Planting bamboo books

There is a little prince fetish, and I have long cherished this elegance.

Often too young to be chic.

A guest came yesterday and advised me to plant it.

The feeling load knows my heart, so I have to walk around.

Among them, a stone can be used to fix foil.

Create another one here for the violator;

When the tits return, please turn to your hometown;

The rest are printed but not seen, regardless of spring and summer;

I'm just tired of customs, and people come to dinner.

There is no discussion about rain, and reputation is false.

Jianfushou bamboo pavilion

This pavilion is good at four o'clock, and the color is beautiful and the pine is long.

The quiet land is not a thousand acres, and the people are like seals.

Blowing often washes ears, and summer becomes winter.

I don't want to go back for a while, but I know my uncle was careless at night.

Advise Sidi to plant bamboo in Nanxuan.

The world laughs at loneliness, so there is no lack of self-mockery.

Bamboo planting in the south porch is enough to balance each other.

It's getting late in China, and the flowers are dying.

Honest and clean, training bandits is flattering.

I don't know. On one side of the window, you can see stubble.

Huizi is in the southeast of the United States, which is relatively uncomfortable.

Chu people used to praise oranges, and they did the same.

This gentleman is the most lonely and tall, which is hard to hide.

The wind is fine, and the light shines brightly.

When he is in the snow, he is often suspicious.

firecracker

Save things at any time and travel without worry.

The local conditions and customs are still remembered, and the ci is ridiculous.

When the fire starts, the deep hall thunders.

But in order to rest, I dare not shine.

black bamboo

I miss this gentleman and I comfort you.

Free and easy, as white as dust.

In the shadow of the moon, in the thick fog.

Try to think about Wushan. It's really raining.

Chen Lang Zhongzhuyuan

More than ten acres of light stems have better color at the end of the year.

Song is far from the village, and deep in Aquilaria Qingdao.

The songbirds correspond, and the wind leaves don't need to be swept.

For the victim, the old man is old.

It is very good to plant bamboo at the gate this spring.

Around the city, dense bamboo old sandalwood music and bamboo shoots have become thousands of new poles.

The dragon snake in the pool began to sting people, and the spear halberd in the army looked around the camp.

Birds are singing in the flowers, and the wind is colder than the rustling in May.

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2 poems about bamboo

Slow with light autumn Rong since leisure, chess more to this Duan Lin.

Phoenix Mountain in Zhu Sheng

Fairy mountain does not remember the phoenix, and the sky is full of jade.

Although there is a pine valley overseas, it seems that the world has not yet recognized Sun Zhi.

Tao is more valuable than confidant, and the wilderness is still suitable for quiet festivals.

Chitose rediscovered Le Yi's biography, which makes you feel even more sad.

From Zhou Fan East Gate to Zhuxi Pavilion

Thousands of miles across Qingchuan, isolated city for 300 years. a

Here, the song rings again, and the scenery in Yangzhou remains the same.

bamboo shoots

Dragon Sun Chun spat out a bud, purple brocade wrapped in jade and separated from sand.

The golden knife is bright and tender, and the copper coin has a girder without credit.

Concentrated bamboo in autumn

Xiao Shu likes bamboo, but loneliness hurts Lan.

Cong Ju is affectionate. Fragrant fragrance comforts lonely interface.

Zhu Jian Pavilion

Birds chirping in the bamboo forest. The sun and dusk are singing.

Fish in water. In and out of seaweed and duckweed.

Who will be the pavilion of Zhu Yu Waterbird House?

Weng lai has no chariots and horses. This is not the same as a bomb.

Meng Jiao style in bamboo suburbs viewed from punishments.

Hua Yan's son and daughter pose. How fast?

Bamboo is the virtue of a gentleman. It is colder and greener.

There are many famous gardens in the capital. The horses and chariots are galloping.

When the spring breeze turns red and purple. See this green jade.

Messy moss. Xiao Shu painted the Chinese house.

The sun is dark and the shadows are idle. Business is full.

Fortunately, this is a reward. I'd rather recommend the party.

At dusk, people lock the empty corridors. Branch last month and birdhouse next spring.

In early autumn, the bamboo forest of Fumu Temple had a drink.

Wild bamboo is clear, and autumn mountain wine is green.

Send this vinegar song, Huainan should drop the wood.

After the rain, the bamboo is lush, and I love you every day.

A good bird is a green tree, if it is close to the person sitting.

Zhu Fu Upper Gan Lu

There are two bamboo branches at the tip, and honey leaves hang down.

Vegetation has spiritual fluid, and yin and yang condense with time.

Deep mountains and poor valleys often taste.

Fortunately, when you are a gentleman's house, you will be known by many people.

Birds of a feather flock together and are born with it. Gloomy is obviously appropriate,

Talk to help sing and drink children.

The rest will be given to Duan Xi Qingshi Pillow and qi zhou Bamboo Raft.

Duan Xi cut out the missing moon pattern, and qi zhou weaved a double water pattern.

Hu er put the pillow on the monitor, and there was no cloud at noon on a red day.

Yellow glass is green as jade, bright and clean, cold and smooth and dust-free.

Recalling that Kaifeng was temporarily in Chenli yesterday, I repeatedly begged the wreckage to be dust-free.

The sage sympathized with Minister Min and thought that this decline was not a superficial phenomenon.

If you are still alive, don't make it a sin. Privilege to transfer officials back to their original posts.

The selection of materials is unbearable, and the profit is forgotten.

As soon as I live in the south of the city,

Zhang Zhongtong showed Mo Zhu the successor of this article.

Draw some green sketches to make me feel lonely.

Don't wait for the storm, although there is no wind and rain.

Well, I am sincere and generous, and I am gradually lacking in Qiong Yao.

Liu Shizhu Lin Xiaoyin

Chunrong suddenly lost his mind. Leave for the first performance in summer.

The wilderness is deep. Clean up the day.

Ten thousand Poles shrugged their shoulders. How rich is a thousand acres?

The thunder burst into a wild whip. Wenshu Township in the fog.

Xie sentenced Zhang Langzhong to send bamboo sticks.

Yu Guangying reflected Jin Run's rotten spots. Frost and snow become stronger after many knots.

Cherish old friends and give them gifts. Support patients to spend their old age safely.

Kim. Song Zhengquan. Jingdezhen, Jiangxi.

Jinzhufeng

Heavy stones are inserted into the clear sky and clouds are crowded with cymbals.

Suspected Gexian returned to the government and moved to the river for nine hibiscus.

Zhao Song (1 175 Jinshi). Jiangxi newcomers bless it.

Bodhisattva Xia Rhyme is better than bamboo screen.

Affectionate but compassionate,

The illusion is real and clear.

Rain leaves * * * wind branches, people lean on the cold.

The charm of gold is better than that of gold.

You don't have to grow into a forest. Poxian used to enjoy it.

Yan Shusong (99 1- 1055). Uncle Tong. Linchuan, Jiangxi.

Zhuzhurili

Hengheng Weibin, grandma is young.

If you can be happy, why get drunk and move?

Zizhuhua

The long summer scenery is endless, and bloom is made of blue bricks.

When the window is high in the south to drive away the cold, there is a slight fragrance to tease the evening breeze.

Xia Lasong (10 19- 1058). Zi Qiao. People from De 'an, Jiangxi.

Silkworm bamboo

There are two or three branches of frost and snow around the Guangsha promenade.

No one can see the curtains, because of the sunshine in the sky.

Pinus ponderosa (10 19- 1058). Yafu, a native of Qingshe, is a native of Xiushui, Jiangxi.

Bamboo branch

Qin He is a friend, and he often goes in and out and wipes it away.

Born in a noble family, I have the strength to support it.

Bamboo newly planted in the department

Move to be the pavilion master and practice the frost and snow posture.

Don't hesitate to smile, just wait for the phoenix to know.

Leave less wind work, it is better to wait for the moon screen.

If you get drunk looking at each other, then you are humble.

Planting bamboo

This gentleman is cultivated by a small threshold, and the shade is like a blind date.

Three friends are never romantic. There's a new guest in the silver house.

Yizhu pavilion

Penglai is located at the foot of Chushan Mountain, surrounded by bamboo.

Crazy whip into the portal, disorderly bamboo shoots as a fence.

Compared with a pile of books, it is still a problem of bamboo.

A strong man has a broken wrist and a strong whip.

The pavilion has been neglected for a long time, and the building is full of white cheese.

There are no flowers at home, and I hate having children.

Move the pale cigarette book alone to comfort me.

Bamboo plants

I built a porch with bamboo, and Qiu Lai became a shade.

Everything has a sense of decline, and frost and snow are lonely.

The west wind is drunk and the moon is white.

Looking back at peaches and plums, the cost is platinum.

Zhu Ling

The green bamboo is bare, and the tears are vivid.

Flying underwater through the ages, my bones are as thin as wood and I am ashamed of my soul.

The flute, bamboo, bamboo and bamboo in the city became poems.

Eight feet of dry ice is a bucket, and Xiao Xuan erased the fun.

The sound in front of the bottle is negative, and the light under the window is better than a pillow wind.