Ancient poems about bamboo

Bamboo is a perennial evergreen plant in Gramineae.

the Tang Dynasty

The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.

The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.

-Tang Du Fu's Ode to Bamboo

Ting Yuxi

Dew wash lead powder, wind shake sapphire branches.

Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.

Hotels in Yan Zheng sing bamboo and Du Fu.

The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds 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.

Yuan Zhen Xin Zhu

Cool colors are 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.

Bai Juyi, a newly planted bamboo.

Zuo Yi doesn't feel well, and autumn 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.

Hsinchu Chinese

Bamboo shoots and southern bamboos become clear day by day.

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

Several stems are quiet and beautiful, and the morning smoke is divided.

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?

Song dynasty

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.

Julie

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.

Music history. Song dynasty (930- 1007). Zizheng.

Fuzhou Yihuang (now Jiangxi) people.

Cizhu

What is the spirit of Shu? It was named Zhu Ci.

A cluster is several steps wide and dozens of stems are dense.

Long stems are short stems, and the branches and leaves are not prominent.

I gained weight last year and gained weight again this year.

High and low depend on each other, and mud and sand flow down.

A dutiful son follows his father's footsteps.

I heard that people in the Tang Dynasty were often very filial.

Zhang Gongyi lived in Yunzhou, with the same door for nine generations.

When the emperor heard his name, he fell to the supreme.

Song Zhuxi (1 130- 1200). Hui Yuan.

Jiangxi Wuyuan people.

Hsinchu

Spring thunder and cloudy stones, grass everywhere.

I planted Phyllostachys pubescens, which has sprouted.

Sitting in the secluded forest and enjoying it, there is no sense of vulgarity.

The second rhyme sings bamboo

The bamboo dock is deep and the sandalwood is green around the house.

Xia Feng becomes bleak, and the cold moon helps to cool down.

The guest goes to the air and the dust collapses, and the poem unfolds.

This gentleman can wake up in the afternoon with a smile.

Qiu Zi Yebiao Historic Suburb Garden chanting bamboo

Moved here from Xishang Garden. Plant this wall to shade the road.

Few people walk in the shadows. An isolated family will be banned in the coming year.

Ciyun, Yin Jun, Gong Ji

The new bamboo shoots were sent by you, and Kang Lu fell asleep. Come day by day

In Dan Yuan Yu's former residence, the bamboo wind still lingers.

It's not like attacking from one source.

Taliuxiu Ye Xin bamboo shoots

Building rivers for afforestation is dark and rainy during the day.

There are thousands of hostesses who have been lying in the cold soil for three winters.

dried bamboo shoots

There are many bamboo shoots in Nanshan, and thousands of miles are withered.

You know it's green today without falling into the dish.

Two Poems by Liu Xie Zhongxing

Who sent the new bamboo shoots from the cold forest? I'm glad to see the difference.

Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture.

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.

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.

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.

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

bamboo shoots

The dragon spat out a bud, and the purple brocade wrapped in jade separated from the sand.

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