Poems describing pine trees

The poem describing pine trees is as follows:

First, "bamboo stone"

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.

The wind is strong in the east, west, north and south.

I firmly believe that Qingshan is not relaxed, it is deeply rooted in the crevices. After many trials and tribulations, the bones are still strong and can blow the east and west and the north and south winds.

Second, "Deer Gate Night Song"

Tang Meng Hao ran

In the evening, the bell of the temple echoed in the valley, and a noisy voice sounded at Yulu Ferry.

People walked along the shore to Jiangcun village, and I also returned to Lumen by boat.

The moonlight at the deer gate made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.

Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.

The bell of the Mountain Temple rang, and it was already dark. People at Yu Liang Ferry were clamoring to cross the river. Pedestrians walked along the sandy shore to Jiangcun, and I returned to Lumen by boat. The moon in Lumen Mountain clearly lit up the dim shadows of the trees and suddenly came to Pang Gong's seclusion. The mountain gate of the cave and the path between the pine forests are quiet, and I am the only hermit who comes and goes alone.

Third, "the second Komatsu in the Academy"

Don Li Qunyu

A pair of dark hair dust, several autumn smoke two feet scale.

From then on, the quiet window smells fine rhyme, and the sound of the piano is long with the reader.

Pine trees are often sung in poetry. The theme is easy to be written in an unconventional way, but this poem can dig out new ideas and have a unique flavor, which depends on the poet's unique feeling and artistic skill in writing new paintings.

Four, "Autumn Night Send Autumn Twenty-two Members"

Don Wei Wu Ying

When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.

I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up.

Miss you, on this sad autumn night; I walked alone to visit and lamented the coolness of autumn. You can hear the sound of pine nuts falling to the ground in the silence of the empty mountain. I think you are thinking about your friend, too, and you can't sleep.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) "Lu Li's answer"

Don Zhang Jiuling

The fragrance of pine leaves can be used to brew sweet wine. Spring has come. I wonder how much of this wine you have brewed?

Although the mountain road is far away, I will not refuse your kind invitation; Even if the snow is thick, visit the snow. It's spring and the ice has melted.