Poems about Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma

1. Poems about bamboo by Zhu Yuanzhang

Poems about bamboo by Zhu Yuanzhang 1. Poems about bamboo

1. "Bamboo Stone" by Zheng Xie in the Qing Dynasty

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Stay firm on the green hills and keep your roots in the broken rocks.

Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.

Translation: The bamboo grasps the green mountain and does not relax at all. Its roots are firmly rooted in the rock crevices. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still so strong. Whether it is the southeast wind in the scorching summer or the northwest wind in the harsh winter, it can withstand it and remains strong and strong.

2. "East Lake Hsinchu" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them, creating ripples in the cold green.

Autumn arrives first as the breeze sweeps over the earth, and the red sun travels until noon.

When I untied the bamboo basket, I heard the rustling sound, and when I put it down, I saw the leaves for the first time.

I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my pillow mat wherever I go.

Translation: When the bamboo was first planted, thorns were used to weave a fence, and the new bamboo was carefully protected. The new bamboo grew into a green and dense shade, which was reflected in the ripples of the water. The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn has arrived early. The red sun is in the sky, and you don't feel the heat of noon.

When the bamboo shoots fall off, you can hear the rustling sound, and when the bamboo joints, the sparse shadows first appear. When I have my spare time, I often come here. When I come, I still bring my pillow and bamboo mat with me so that I can sleep anywhere.

3. "Ode to the Bamboos in the Courtyard" by Lu Taiyi of the Tang Dynasty

The bamboos in the courtyard are as green as ever.

A person with a pure heart will see a reward, but the small basket will not become a pole.

Translation: The bamboos outside the window are tall and straight, and their greenness indicates the cold spring of the coming year. The sturdiness of bamboo is appreciated by people because the bamboo shoots have not yet grown into long poles.

4. "Five Odes of Xun Gongyuan·Bitter Bamboo Bridge" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

The dangerous bridge is a secluded path, winding through the sparse forest.

The bursting of flowers divides the bitter festivals, and the gentle and humble embrace.

Look down at the trickling stream and listen to the singing of Xiao Xiao.

On the smoky day under the lake, the mountain birds sing mockingly.

Forgive me that there is no need to use it, but there is more shade to live in.

Translation: The high bridge is connected to the secluded path, which twists and turns through the sparse bamboo forest. Bamboo sprouts from the bamboo shoots, and green skin surrounds the empty bamboo heart. Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge, and look up to listen to the rustling bamboo sounds in the mountains. The sun is setting amid the steaming smoke, and the birds in the mountains are chirping. It was expected that Bamboo Bamboo would not be used as bamboo cutting at the ferry, but it just provided a green shade for us to rest.

5. "Hsinchu" by Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty

Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all relying on the support of old stems.

Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long dragon grandson will come around Fengchi.

Translation: Newly grown bamboos are taller than old bamboos, and their growth is entirely supported by the old branches. There will be new growth next year and it will grow taller.

2. Poems about Zhu Yuanzhang

"Yong Chrysanthemum" When hundreds of flowers bloom, I don't bloom. If I bloom, they will scare me to death. If you want to fight the west wind, wear golden armor all over your body.

Show the monks

Killed all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on his waist was still bloody! The old monk didn't know the hero, so he just kept asking for his name.

The golden rooster announces the dawn

The rooster crows once and pouts once, and the rooster crows twice and pouts twice. Call out the Fusang Sun three times and sweep away the remaining stars and the dawning moon.

Ode to Swallow Rock

Swallow Rock is just a weight, so what if Changhong is a pole. The crescent moon in the sky is a fishing hook, telling me how many countries I have.

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In the winter of the 18th year of the emperor’s reign, hundreds of officials held a banquet in Zhengyang Palace. The sun will shine brightly all over the world tomorrow, and spring will bloom all over the world.

Ode to Bamboo

The branches are low under the weight of snow, but they are too low to touch the mud. Once the red sun rises, it is still flush with the sky.

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I will get up before the ministers get up. The ministers have gone to bed and I have not yet slept. Why is it that the wealthy man in the south of the Yangtze River is three feet high with the sun still covered with quilt?

Climb Gulong Mountain, Jintan, Jiangsu

Look at the hidden altar in the southwest, ride alone on the chariot, and stroll up the mountain. The Yan Temple is circuitous, with gloomy clouds and lush bamboos. It is spotless, and there are three monks' dormitories among the guests. They spend the rest of the day relaxing, entertaining themselves with flowers and birds, and looking at the mountains and rivers. Marching at dawn, busy collecting clothes and whipping whip, looking back, the moon hangs on the willow branches; dew does not turn into rain at two or three o'clock, but seven or eight stars are still in the sky. The sound of chickens in Maodian is heard, and the barking of dogs in the bamboo fence frightens the guests to sleep. The hibiscus day is about to roll out, and the mountains and rivers of Sheji are in front of us.

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The sky is the tent and the ground is the felt. The sun, moon and stars accompany me to sleep in the morning. I dare not stretch my legs at night for fear of stepping on mountains, rivers, and crops.

Scolding the scribes

A few crows were chirping, and their mouths were full of excrement. Don't have fun today, tomorrow morning you will all be talking nonsense.

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3. What are Zhu Yuanzhang’s poems?

Yong Chrysanthemum When the flowers bloom, I don’t bloom. If I bloom, they will scare me to death. If you want to fight the west wind, wear golden armor all over your body.

Show the monks

Killed all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on his waist was still bloody! The old monk didn't know the hero, so he just kept asking for his name.

The golden rooster announces the dawn

The rooster crows once and pouts once, and the rooster crows twice and pouts twice. Call out the Fusang Sun three times and sweep away the remaining stars and the dawning moon.

Ode to Swallow Rock

Swallow Rock is just a weight, so what if Changhong is a pole. The crescent moon in the sky is a fishing hook, telling me how many countries I have.

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In the winter of the 18th year of the emperor’s reign, hundreds of officials held a banquet in Zhengyang Palace. The sun will shine brightly all over the world tomorrow, and spring will bloom all over the world.

Ode to Bamboo

The branches are low under the weight of snow, but they are too low to touch the mud. Once the red sun rises, it is still flush with the sky.

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I will get up before the ministers get up. The ministers have gone to bed and I have not yet slept. Why is it that the wealthy man in the south of the Yangtze River is three feet high with the sun still covered with quilt?

Climb Gulong Mountain, Jintan, Jiangsu

Look at the hidden altar in the southwest, ride alone on the chariot, and stroll up the mountain. The Yan Temple is circuitous, with gloomy clouds and lush bamboos. It is spotless, and there are three monks' dormitories among the guests. They spend the rest of the day relaxing, entertaining themselves with flowers and birds, and looking at the mountains and rivers. Marching at dawn, busy collecting clothes and whipping whip, looking back, the moon hangs on the willow branches; dew does not turn into rain at two or three o'clock, but seven or eight stars are still in the sky. The sound of chickens in Maodian is heard, and the barking of dogs in the bamboo fence frightens the guests to sleep. The hibiscus day is about to roll out, and the mountains and rivers of Sheji are in front of us.

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The sky is a tent and the ground is a felt. The sun, moon and stars accompany me to sleep in the morning. I dare not stretch my legs at night for fear of stepping on mountains, rivers, and crops.

Scolding the scribes

A few crows were chirping, and their mouths were full of excrement and they were shouting croak. Don't have fun today, tomorrow morning you will all be talking nonsense.

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4. Poems about Bamboo

1. Bamboo and Stone

The author Zheng Xie lived in the Qing Dynasty

Translation comparison

Agreed The green hills are not relaxed, and their roots are still in the broken rocks.

Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.

Vernacular translation:

Clinging to the green mountains tightly and never letting go, originally deeply rooted in the crevices of the rocks.

My body and bones are still strong despite countless blows, no matter how strong the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

2. Listen to Zhang Liben’s Songs

Author Gao Shi, Tang Dynasty

Dressed in Chu Palace makeup with a dangerous crown and wide sleeves, walking alone in the leisurely courtyard to enjoy the cool night.

I knock the jade hairpin into the bamboo and sing a clear song, the moon is like frost.

Vernacular translation:

The girl wore a tall hat and fluttered her broad sleeves, dressed like a southern aristocratic woman, walking alone in the cool and quiet courtyard at night .

I took the jade hairpin and knocked the bamboo at the foot of the steps to beat the beat. After singing a clear song, the moonlight looked very bright.

3. Li Tingyan·The country and mountains are picturesque

Author Zhang Wei, Song Dynasty

The country and mountains are picturesque. The scenery is graceful towards autumn. Wherever the water breaks into the blue sky, the cold light shines on it. Among the flowers on Liaoyu Island, the bamboo fence and thatched cottage are hidden.

The passenger sail is hung high in the sky. The wine flag outside the door is low. How many of the six dynasties were prosperous and ruined, and all wasted on the gossip of fishermen and woodcutter. Looking sadly at the dangerous fence, the red sun sets silently in the west.

Vernacular translation:

The scenery of Jinling is beautiful and picturesque, and the autumn colors are clear and refreshing. The blue sky and autumn water are the same color, where is the end? The clear sky after the rain complements the cold light of the autumn water. On the small island covered with Polygonum and Polygonum flowers, there are a few thatched cottages surrounded by bamboo fences.

The sails on the passenger boats at the end of the river seemed to be hanging high in the clouds, and on the smoke-shrouded shore, there were wine flags hanging low. The past events of the rise and fall of the Six Dynasties have now become topics of conversation among fishermen and woodcutters. Looking out alone from a tall building, I feel desolate, and the cold sun sets silently to the west.

4. Autumn in the Mountains

Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

Vernacular translation:

The empty mountains were bathed in a new rain, and the fall of night made people feel that it was early autumn.

The bright moon shines clear light from the gaps between the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.

The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat.

The beauty of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.

5. Wind

Author Li Qiao Dynasty Tang

Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom.

Thousands of feet of waves cross the river, and thousands of bamboo poles slant into it.

Vernacular translation:

It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and open the beautiful flowers in spring.

Blowing across the river can set off huge waves thousands of feet, and blowing into the bamboo forest can make thousands of poles tilt.

5. Poems describing bamboo

Bamboo Pavilion Wang Wei Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. Zhuli Pavilion Pei Di I have been to Zhuli Pavilion and had a blind date with Tao.

Only mountain birds come in and out, and it is so deep that there are no people in the world. Ci Lao Bamboo Li Bai There is Ci Lao Mountain in the north of Dangtu County, with piles of rocks overlooking the river, steep walls and turbulent waves.

Bamboo is produced in its mountains. It is round and sparsely knotted, and can be used as a flute, with a rhythm in its sound. Wild bamboos grow on rocks, and the smoke reflects the river islands.

The green color is deep and the waves are deep, and the voice is cold and early. The dragon's chant has never been heard, but the phoenix's song should be played well.

If you don’t learn how the willow tree withers, your true heart will always protect itself. Yan Zheng's Mansion and the Bamboo Ode by Du Fu The green bamboos are half-contained, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.

The color invades the book at night, and the wine bottle is cool in the shade. The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.

But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow. Xun Gongyuan Wuyong Bitter Bamboo Bridge Liu Zongyuan The dangerous bridge is a secluded path, winding through the sparse forest.

The bursting baskets reveal the bitterness, the light baskets hold an open mind. Look down at the trickling stream, and listen to the singing of Xiao Xiao.

On a misty day under the lake, the mountain birds sing in mockery. There is no need to use it, but there is more shade to live in.

Bamboo Path Li Deyu The wild bamboos form a path of their own that surrounds the stream for more than three miles. Tan Luan is covered with layers of blankets, and the clear canal is reflected in the desolate scenery.

The forest is quiet at sunset, and the wind blows and the valley is empty. The Tian family has few old friends, who is willing to kill and burn fish?

Hsinchu Yuanzhen The bamboo basket has just been untied, and the cold color has become green. The powder is slowly floating in the air, and the wind is gradually swaying.

The trees are sparse and the sun shines through, but they are few and far between. Only unity and unity, steadfastness and unity are the same.

Newly Planted Bamboo by Bai Juyi Zuoyi feels unwell, and grass grows behind closed doors. Why entertain the wild nature by planting hundreds of bamboo stems?

Seeing this color makes me recall the love in the mountains. Sometimes when I have time off from official duties, I walk around the fence all day long.

Don’t say that the roots are not yet solid, and don’t say that the Yin is not yet established. Already I feel that in the courtyard, there is a clear feeling at every tip.

I love lying by the window, listening to the sound of branches in the autumn wind. Rewarding people to play with bamboo after the rain Xue Tao When it rains in spring in the south, you can see the snow and frost.

All kinds of things are also luxuriant. Be humble and calm. If Jinxian stays drunk for a long time, he will be sad with Concubine Shun early.

You can reward me in your old age, and the sky is full of wonders. Tongguo Staff Cui Pu shoots the bamboo in front of the Huainan Jiedu Envoy Hall. Liu Changqing used to plant it in the Liangwang Garden, but now it has been moved to the Han Dynasty General Altar.

I passed by the cage with my head low, and looked at the green rolling curtain. When the land is moved and the roots are far away, it is difficult for the frost to hold the joints.

The flowers bloom into phoenix fruits, and the young shoots grow into fishing rods. The army in the mist is quiet, and the county in Xiaoxiao is wide.

The sound is soft and the corners are dim, and the sparse shadows are cold at the door. How has Xiangpu changed? Several places in Shanyang have been destroyed.

I don’t know how to face Yuan An on the other side of the screen. Xiran's younger brother Zhuting, Meng Haoran, I have had close friendships with my second and third sons throughout my life.

Have the ambition of a swan, but have the heart of a bird. The air is flowing, and the breeze is blowing in the bamboo forest.

Da is the fun in wine and the occasional sound on the piano. Living in seclusion in Yiling by Li She Carrying Guo Yishan is a path deep, with thousands of poles sinking like bunches of green.

I have always loved things so much that I moved my home into a bamboo forest after hard work. Ku Huang Tiao Xiao Yin Li He Who said Xuanyuan was in the current affairs, Ling Lun picked bamboo twenty-four. Ling Lun collected it from Kunqiu and divided it into twelve parts according to Xuanyuan's imperial edict.

Ling Lun uses it to correct the rhythm, and Xuanyuan uses it to adjust the vitality. When the Yellow Emperor ascended to heaven, he was accompanied by twenty-three officers.

There is only one pipe left for the human world to blow. No one can get this pipe. This pipe is buried in Yushun Temple. Playing with Bamboo in the Garden of Friends Shi Jianwu I once went to Xuanzhou to see the jade trees, which looked like the bamboos in the courtyard of your home.

Visitors don’t need to breathe in the breeze, hanging a crown here is enough to keep cool. Hsinchu Han Yu adds bamboo shoots to the south, and becomes clear every day.

The frost has been stored in the Qing Festival, and the yellow buds are still covering the green. There are five or six in the market, and three or four in the house.

The high standards of autumn and strictness, the pure color captures the beauty of spring. The sparse growth and cleverness make up the forest, and doubts burst out to fight for the ground.

The vertical and horizontal lines follow the same path at first, and the scenery is brilliant and endless. The branches are not blown by the wind, but the dew powder is first filled with tears.

Who can take it with me to play with? Qing Jingkong stared blankly. Inscribed by Liu Xiucai, Hsinchu, and Du Mu. Several stems are of a faint jade color, separated by green smoke at dawn and dusk.

The sound breaks through the cold window dream, and the roots penetrate the green moss pattern. Gradually the sun is closing in on the threshold, and the clouds are trying to get in the way of the curtain.

If you are not a guest from Shanyin, who would love you? When the bamboo shoots are eaten for the first time, they appear in the seat. Li Shangyin The tender bamboo shoots are just coming out of the forest. The five tombs are worth as much as gold.

There are countless people on land and sea in the imperial capital, who can't bear to cut an inch of Ling Yun's heart. Inscribed on the bamboo in front of Zheng Chang's hall, Jia Dao. The green bamboo stands beside the poem and wine, and Chanjuan is full of thoughts.

The tangled branches are covered with snow, and the leaves are blooming in the cold wind. Xiao Sa suspected that the spring had passed by, but there was a similar path when he returned.

The root of invasion was unearthed, and the bamboo shoots grew in clusters next door. Outside the screen window, there is a clear sound in the room.

Watch the rolling curtain all day long, and sleep on the pillow for the same time. The Prince of Ten Thousand Fields of Songs, Thousands of Rods Accompany Duke Ruan.

The dew is full of pity, and the rain stream is filled with love. Xiegu dominates Hubei, and Xiangchuan dominates the east of the river.

On the side of the threshold, the green sky curls up. Wang Yu called the bamboo in the official residence "Who planted hundreds of poles of Xiaoxiao", but when accompanied by chants, it was called "idle official".

Don’t compete with the beauty of spring, but stay lonely and chaste and wait for the cold weather. The sound of the piano bed creates elegance, and the shadow of the chess game brings happiness.

Even if the amount is removed next year, you will still have to see it in the snow this winter. Garden Bamboo by Shi Zhiyuan If you remove all the flowers and plant them here, the whole garden will become even more dust-free in the cold green.

The summer days are full of leisure and troubles, but there is still a breeze blowing around. Ode to the Golden Bamboo by Jiang Tang A hundred yi's coldness precedes a path deep, and the unsuspecting fortune casts it into a forest.

Those who are greedy or those who rely on the fence will not see Xiuhuang but gold. Bamboo by Song Qi Cultivating the tips is out of the ordinary, resigning to humbleness and refusing to clump.

There is integrity and uprightness, and there is no mind and emptiness. Purple Bamboo Mei Yaochen Xiuzhu is produced in the southwest, and its color is different from East Yun green.

The cut flute reflects the sandalwood lips, and the branches lead to the phoenix. Moving thousands of miles away, I will not be reborn in the deep valley.

Planting Bamboo Zhai Sima Guang I love Wang Ziyou, so I also plant bamboo in the Zhai Zhai. A day is indispensable, and the coolness is always in your eyes.

The snow and frost are only white, and the leaves do not change their green. The unique stone Jilun, the golden valley full of corals.

This pavilion in Huazangyuan sings of bamboo by Wang Anshi. The path is so dense that the four buildings are cool. How long will the lingering shadow last? People pity straight people who are born thin, and they are expected to become more mature as they grow older.

It once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia terrestris, and finally followed the pines and cypresses to the frost. I regret to take the root of the plant, but I want to beg Ling Lun to learn from Phoenix.

Golden Bamboo by Lu Tao There are bamboos in the Qujiang River. Their color is dark yellow and the eyes inside are golden bamboos. Xiuzhu is already lovely, but its condition is like gold again.

Heaven and earth are in harmony, frost and snow are as strong as the heart. Yunzhi grows with knots, and chestnut and jade grow into forests.

Looking back at the Weichuan River, the mountains are surrounded by green shade. Bamboo Pavilion Shen Liao The ancients loved to cultivate bamboo, and they came to the secluded pavilion with ease.

The spirit is high-spirited and the sound is clear without vulgar noise. The fight in spring is trivial, but the autumn wind shakes the dryness.

Who would have known that Weichuan is so rich that a thousand acres can hold a crown? Ode to Bamboo by Wei Xiang This gentleman is upright and natural, how can he imitate the beautiful flowers in the mansion?

Non-spring grows its own branches and leaves, and there will eventually be big roots. Whoever recommends a clear temple for cutting sound will sacrifice a bottle of Jiamu to win. Chanting Bamboo Wen Tong bamboo, bamboo.

Cold and green. Along the Xiangjiang River, the Wei River meanders.

The curtains are green and brocade, and the spears and spears are green jade. The humility is different from the grass and trees, and the strength is more than ordinary trees.

The dragon-turned-staff enters the fairy mound, calling out the phoenix and the rhythm of the divine valley. Yue'e's scarf is draped slowly and slowly, and the wind girl's music is clear and solemn.

Drinking wine in the woods shakes the broken shadows to shake gold, and playing chess on the stone clears the yin and overturns the game. Dr. Qu expelled Tu Yue Jiao Lan, and Mr. Tao returned to look for pine and chrysanthemum.

If Tan Luan's behavior is invincible to the king, his elegant and unrestrained posture will be invincible to his servant. In Qian Monk Luyunxuan Su Shi You can eat without meat, but cannot live without bamboo.

No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar. People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.

When people laugh at this statement, it seems that they are both high and foolish. If you still chew on this, there will be Yangzhou cranes in the world.

Poems on Cherishing Bamboo Quoted by Kong Wuzhong There are several bamboo poles in Dongzhai, which are green and pleasant, and there are many bamboo shoots nearby.

6. What are Zhu Yuanzhang’s poems?

The golden rooster crows once and pouts once, and crows twice and pouts twice.

Call out Fusang three times to sweep away the remaining stars and the dawn moon. There is a deep valley at the top of the Kuanglu of the Four Immortals, and the disciple rock of the Golden Immortal is the house.

Zhongshan clouds are standing in the sky, and they have been heroes for thousands of years.

In Yanhu Town, the mountain wind is blowing away the grass, and the dragon in the pond is breathing water.

Extended information: Zhu Yuanzhang also wrote poems during his military career, and the "Imperial Collection" has been handed down, which contains more than one hundred poems by Zhu Yuanzhang.

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang had not yet conquered Nanjing, let alone called him the King of Wu. When he marched to Dangtu, a well-known local old man came to greet him and offered Zhu Yuanzhang suggestions to capture Nanjing as soon as possible and comply with the plan. People's hearts are like kings and emperors. Zhu Yuanzhang was very happy and immediately asked Tao An to stay and assist him.

Tao An had many contacts with Zhu Yuanzhang throughout his life, and Zhu Yuanzhang was very relieved of him. After Zhu Yuanzhang became emperor, he admired Tao An's strategies and articles very much, and once wrote a couplet for him, "The strategist of the country is unparalleled, and the first one in Hanyuan's articles" was given to him.

Once, Zhu Yuanzhang called Tao An to the palace at night, and the two old friends chatted. Unknowingly, it was almost dawn. Tao An knew that he was about to go back, so he took the opportunity to say: "The cockcrow is loud, and the east is about to become white. Why don't your Majesty recite a poem as a souvenir for the old minister."

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote on the paper "a cock crows and pouts". Tao An looked at it and thought, "Isn't it a joke to write a poem like this?" But he only dared to think these things in his mind, but he didn't dare to say them to his face.

Zhu Yuanzhang did not panic and wrote another sentence: "The cock crows twice and pouts twice." Tao An forced his face to smile, and after a few words of flattery, Zhu Yuanzhang wrote the last two sentences without stopping: calling out the Fusang Sun three times, sweeping away the remaining stars and the dawn moon.

The last two sentences are majestic. It is clearly written that the rooster cried out three times to drive away the sun and drive away the moon and stars. But in fact, it is a statement of ambition. It is Zhu Yuanzhang saying that his ambition will surely be achieved. Like a rooster, defeat the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty with three strikes, five strikes and two strikes, and establish your own country. The king's domineering attitude made Tao An admire him from the bottom of his heart.

Reference: Baidu Encyclopedia-Zhu Yuanzhang.

7. What are the poems praising Zhu Yuanzhang?

"The Golden Rooster Crows the Dawn"

Zhu Yuanzhang (Ming Dynasty)

The cock crows and pouts Pout, the cock crows twice, pout twice; three times it calls out the fusang, sweeping away the remaining stars and the dawning moon.

(Ambitious)

"Praise to Taizu of the Ming Dynasty < Ode to Yanziji>"

Zhu Yuanzhang (Ming Dynasty)

Taizu's chest was filled with pride, and the crescent moon of the rainbow carried literary talent.

He has a heroic spirit and wants to compete with God.

(Heroic)

"Poetry on Mount Lu"

Zhu Yuanzhang (Ming Dynasty)

The bamboo shadows on Mount Lu last for thousands of years, and the clouds lock Peak water flows by itself.

Thousands of miles of jade belt floats along the Yangtze River, and a bright moon rolls into a golden ball.

The road is three thousand states in the northwest, and it has the power to overwhelm millions of states in the southeast.

The beautiful scenery is endless, and Tianyuan has the chance to come again.

"Lerger"

A young man who has never heard of books is a poor herder.

After the death of his family, he entered the imperial palace and wandered around the Henan and Anhui rivers.

Traveling from Rong to Haozhou, wearing a red scarf.

Wisdom and bravery lead the three armies, gathering righteousness to win over the mighty.

Kaifu was based in Yingtian, and he accumulated grain and built walls.

Lianghuai destroyed Shicheng, and Poyang was peaceful and friendly.

The Northern Expedition captured Dadu, and Haiyu restored China.

The legendary emperor’s path is none other than Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Seven Revised Drafts·Ming Dynasty·Lang Ying"

Zhu Yuanzhang (Ming Dynasty)

In Prajna Nunnery of Taiping Prefecture, Taizu crossed the river and walked in Wei When I wanted to stay in a nunnery, a monk asked him his name. He wrote a poem on the wall and said: "We killed millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on his waist was still bloody. The mountain monk didn't know the hero, so he only asked questions. After he ascended to the throne, he heard that the poem was no longer there. He ordered Monk Yao to come to the capital and kill him. He said, "Where can I go with the poem?" "What poem?" he asked. The monk recited: "I don't dare to leave the poem in the imperial pen, because I am afraid that ghosts and gods will notice it. So I wash it gently with water, and there is still light to shine on the bullfighting."

Zhu Yuanzhang, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty (October 21, 1328 - June 24, 1398), named Guorui, originally named Chongba, later named Xingzong, was born in Zhongli, Haozhou (now Fengyang, Anhui) ), the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. At the age of 25, he joined the Red Scarf Army led by Guo Zixing to resist the tyranny of the Yuan Dynasty. In the 16th year of Zhengzheng (1356), the generals honored Zhu Yuanzhang as the Duke of Wu. After capturing Jiqing Road, it was changed to Yingtian Mansion. In the twenty-eighth year of Yuan Zhizheng (1368), after defeating various peasant uprising armies, he proclaimed himself emperor in Nanjing. His country was named Daming and his reign was named Hongwu. Later, he first pacified the southwest, northwest, northeast and other places, and finally unified China. During Zhu Yuanzhang's reign, in view of the chaos at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, he carried out reforms in all aspects. Politically, he abolished the prime minister, established the Department of Proclaiming Political Envoys, the Department of Promoting Punishments and Prosecutions, and the Department of Commanding and Envoys to separate powers, further strengthening the centralization of power. Severely punish corrupt officials and punish illegal nobles; implement the garrison system in the military, and carry out the Northern Expedition to the Yuan Dynasty; economically, we should promote immigration and military settlement; culturally, we should pay close attention to education, promote the imperial examination, and establish the Imperial College to cultivate talents. Externally, we will strengthen overseas exchanges and restore China's status as a sovereign state. After the efforts of the Hongwu period, social production gradually recovered and developed, which is known as the Hongwu rule in history. In the 31st year of Hongwu (1398), Zhu Yuanzhang died of illness in Nanjing at the age of 71. His temple name was Taizu, and his posthumous name was Kaitianxingdaozhaoji. He established the great sage, the most divine benevolence, Wenyi, Wu Junde, Chenggong Gao, and was buried in Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty in Nanjing. .

8. Poems about bamboo

Countless spring bamboo shoots grow in the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots"

The green bamboos are half in the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. ——"Ode to Bamboo" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo. ——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan"

Thousands of poles of good bamboo and greenery, a spoonful of water from the new spring. ——Lu You of the Song Dynasty

The origin of bamboo strength lacks Xiangtong, so it is difficult for painters to work even though they are skillful.

——Ming Dynasty. Xu Wei's "Wind Bamboo"

Thin leaves with sparse knots; they cannot be crushed by snow or broken by wind. ——Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures"

After the rain, the dragon and its sun grow, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; the weak heart is rooted in solid foundation, and the sun sets the sky. ——Dai Xi, Qing Dynasty, "Inscription on Bamboo"

When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the bamboos are as beautiful as ever. ——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Bamboo Moon in the Waishan"

There are still swallows flying in the bamboo-tiled house on the empty mountain. ——Fan Chengdaheng, Song Dynasty, "Two Wonders in Yangdao"

The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, and the old people are still standing on their own in the sand. ——Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty "A few miles from the Hejiang River and sent to Yang Shangqing and the Dukes"

The moss and bamboo are good, and there is no settlement in Pingpeng. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to Wu Gorge and Give Forty Acres of Orchard to Brother Nanqing in Xiangxi"

The alder forest blocks the sun and wind, and the leaves of the caged bamboos and smoke dripping from the trees. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Tangcheng"

The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall. ——"Bamboo" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

This is the hometown of bamboo, and the valley is full of spring bamboo shoots. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Poetry of Eating Bamboo Shoots"

I especially love this gentleman. He scratches his fate and touches the sky. When Zi You comes, I especially like his virtuous master. ——Pu Songling, Qing Dynasty, "Zhuli"

Guests often taste eight delicacies, which are as fragrant as the wild bamboo shoots in the mountains. ——"Ode to Bamboo" by Wu Changshuo of the Qing Dynasty

The green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are still in the broken rocks. ——"Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

The blue broomsticks of the emperor and the tall green branches recall Cai Yong. "Chang Bamboo" by Chen Tao of the Tang Dynasty

There is no need to report peace, the high festival and clear breeze have been seen. "Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

A thin bamboo is used as a fishing rod on the river in the autumn wind. Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty "I tell you to return home and paint bamboos to say goodbye to the gentlemen and people of Weixian County"

Ask diligently about the bamboo chopsticks, and you will taste the sweet and bitter first. ——Ming Dynasty Chen Lianggui's "Ode to Bamboo"

Hope to adopt it! ! ! !