Bamboo path poems

1. A poem about bamboo forest, "Good things come to the end of bamboo forest"

Year: Song Author: Ge Changgeng

Go to Zhulintou to inquire about plum blossoms. Cold nuclei are so sparse that no one knows.

Snow and ice are old, and asphalt feels sorry for itself. Drunk in the shadow of plum blossoms, who knows each other.

Huanxisha

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Twilight is opposite, and dusk is just harmonious. The needle building is ingenious as shown in the picture.

There are countless old people in my head. I saw it in the bamboo forest last night.

It's empty to fuck magpie. The world can come in five days.

Sauvignon blanc

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Wu. The mountains are deeper. Kim, the beauty of the empty valley. Who knows this?

The night is heavy. Leakage and subsidence. Leisure is plum blossom and a piano. Gaoyue pine bamboo forest

Qinyuanchun Laozi Year

Year: Meta Author: Youren Xu

At that time, Lao Tzu started as a top gun and a witkey. Make a noise, become hard of hearing, squint at books, and faint. Returning from the sky, the mountain is absolutely down, and the cow advocates frogs. The leisure palace is good, and the gardener judges it three times a day. Tianya Du in my life. Just floating on the sea. When you go to Moss Trail of Bamboo Forest, you should teach cranes, mountain springs and Shi Ding to make tea. Flowers bloom under the court, and it rains on the roof, smiling at the temple with the spring breeze. Fame, ask Xishan refreshing, how much haze.

2. The ancient poem 1 describing the bamboo forest, Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool in Summer Night" in the Song Dynasty: the bamboo forest is dense with insects, sometimes it is cool, not the wind.

From time to time, insects came from the dense bamboo forest where they sang, but it was not the wind.

2. Farewell to Master Che Ling by Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty: Deep in the bamboo trees in the temple, the bells chime at night.

Looking at Kikulingi in the gray mountain forest, the sound of the clock striking the time came in the distance.

3. Li Qiao's Wind in Tang Dynasty: thousands of feet waves crossing the river, bamboo branches slanting.

Blowing across the river can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing into the bamboo forest can overturn the pole.

4. Wu Jun's Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains in the Northern and Southern Dynasties: See smoke in the mountains and sunset in the bamboo.

Where the mountains meet the sky, there are clouds and clouds. Through the cracks in the bamboo forest, you can see the afterglow of the sunset.

5. In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei's "Living on the Mountain is Things": bamboo contains new powder, and red lotus falls off its clothes.

The tender bamboo festival has been covered with a new layer of powder, and the old lotus flower has become a piece of red.

6. Walking down the Zhongnanshan Mountain, I went to the kind pillow bowl of Li Bai and Hu Si in the Tang Dynasty, which led me to bypass the bamboo and the green vine wrapped around my skirt.

Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, the branches and leaves of the green radish brushed the clothes of pedestrians.

3. Poems describing bamboo forests In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's bamboo was half full, and new shoots came out of the wall. Color invades books late and wine is cold. The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. But there is no cutting, so I will encounter clouds. Bamboo (Qing) loves to plant flowers all over the world, but the old man only plants bamboo, and the frost and snow are full of people.

The southern branches cross the northern leaves, and the new bamboo is mixed with the old branches. The moonlight is dense and windy.

It doesn't matter if you fly, but you can watch it alone. But I hate following the trend, and my roots grow apart.

Bamboo (beam. Bamboo is born in the wild, and clouds are everywhere. No one appreciates noble morality, but he is self-loyal.

ChristianRandPhillips's tears are shameful, and Qin Gong is shameful. Everyone who makes flutes should spit dragons.

Put the tender bamboo on the steps (Zhang Chen Jian Zheng). Cui Yun is full of clouds, and tender bamboo shoots are about to fly. Build by laying bricks or stones bent branches repeatedly solve, steps to disperse the wind in Ye Qiang.

Want to know where to hold the dragon, it should be in the middle of the mountain road. Zhu Yong (Tang Liqiao) is a great poet, and Zen books are full of bookish spirit.

White flowers shake the wind shadow, and green knots move the dragon text. Leaves sweep the southeast sky, branches carry the northwest clouds.

Who knows Xiang Shui, crying alone and thinking of you. There are more than 100 poems about planting bamboo on the left side of Zhai Jun (at the beginning of Tang Linghu), which live in the north window of planting bamboo and are newly reflected on the plain wall.

The green one is close to the drug delivery place, and the shade is deep in front of the sleeping curtain. The wind startled the leaves like rain, and the moon passed the branches like smoke.

Lao Tzu recalled that his heart was hanging, and he retired from public office to meditate. In autumn, Baishaguan Frosted Bamboo (Tang Xu Hun) is rich in cuisines, which is different from Hunan.

The thin shadow of the moon moved to the wall, cold and windy. The roller blinds fall earlier and the high pillows are longer at night.

Suddenly, I remembered Xiqin Road. It's very cold in Wan 'an today. Bamboo shoots were in the middle when they were just eaten (Tang Shang Yin), and tender bamboo shoots came out of the forest first. Yuling's price is as heavy as gold

The emperor's capital, land and sea, should be countless. He forbeared to cut an inch of gold from Lingyun. Singing bamboo (Gu) is suitable for hiding in smoke, rain, wind and brushing water.

Move Xiao Sao away from the temple and see Qianfeng. The invading moss decomposes and the spring buds bloom, and the winding path is slightly covered by summer.

Strange apricot blossoms are affectionate, and several branches are in harmony. Bamboo wind (Tang dynasty) bamboo reflects the wind window several times, which makes people sit and think endlessly.

I had a dream of rivers and lakes at night, all of which were dry as flowers. The middle pillar of Chunshan (Tang Peishuo) has several green poles shaped like dragons. We should teach this place how to stand on the wall.

Infinite wildflowers can't bloom, and the cool colors in the Mid-Levels compete with spring. Zhu Yong (Tang Zhangbi) is full of trees and leaves, and Wang Sun never gets tired of being crowded in court.

No one has ever seen Shuang Ling. He treats feng lai humbly all day. Who can add romance, who can sing and who can feel sorry for themselves?

There are many idle places everywhere, just to move the clouds and caress the green moss. Shuangyun Pavilion (decoration) can't help it. Chanjuan is old and cold.

To see the significance of first frost, we must wait until the autumn wind falls. All bamboos in Fuyuan (Su Song and Zhejiang) are not born in cold areas, although they are often ill.

Roots are deeply rooted and secluded, and leaves are fierce. ChanJuan snow posture, scattered wind and shadow.

Prosperity sees loneliness, and one enemy is a thousand hectares. Reminiscent of the river, the cliff is a forest.

If there is no wind, it will drift, and the policy sounds barren. In Hsinchu (Song Yang Wanli), the east wind ingeniously supplemented the residual mountain and added jade poles overnight.

Half-naked and half-naked, Qilong is afraid of the cold spring. Dong Yonghu Hsinchu (Song) inserted thorns and woven fences to protect them and cultivated a cold blue reflection.

The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon. When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, they hear rustling sound, bamboo jointing stage, sparse and sparse appearance.

Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well. Wild bamboo (yuan. Zhenwu) Wild bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves.

Throughout his life, he stayed away from Jing Zhen, walked on the cliff and wore stones. Hold mountains and rivers with an open mind, and chat with Bai Yue in the breeze.

What will happen to thousands of feet? Weichuan Bridge is windy and smoky. The song of new bamboo shoots (Dai) is full of yellow birds, and the new bamboo shoots under the forest are in harmony with people.

In the spring breeze, the rabbit stays behind the door, and the dew scares the bamboo chicken in the daytime. Three days after the rain, spring has passed, and several others are near the stone bed.

Race to the top of the world, regardless of the moss on the steps. (Xie Shi) Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken.

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Bamboo (Qing. Zheng Xie) one after another, thousands of branches and leaves accumulate.

I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies. Friend Liang Tiejun's "The Chivalrous Figure of Bamboo" (Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei had a Lingyun Festival, but he was still self-sustaining.

The north wind is often cold, and the autumn wind is inseparable. The leaves are still strong, but the soft branches are not blown.

I am only bored with literature and can, and my portrayal is particularly dripping. Preface to Bamboo Poetry Zhou Fangchun 199 1 lived for three and a half years on New Year's Day and sat quietly reading poems.

Huaxia bamboo culture has a long history of thousands of years. Poetry is like a flood, so you can't read it carefully.

Browse more than ten thousand volumes and compile more than ten thousand words. Ancient and modern bamboo poets often learn bamboo style.

Modesty is nature, nobility is life. If the mast is not bent, the skin of the storm will be cleaner.

Cool is clear yin, while cold is emerald. Bamboo remains in history, and bamboo arrows shoot bears.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation all work for this gentleman. The more outstanding the contribution, the stronger the feeling.

If this wind continues, bamboo forests will be destroyed. I sorted out bamboo poems and dedicated them to readers.

Advise you to cherish bamboo and develop its style.

4. Poems describing "bamboo forest" What poems describe "bamboo forest" are as follows:

bamboo forest

Cherish people's love for bamboo forests and weave fences to keep cold and green.

As we all know, bamboo is thin and needs to cross the fence.

bamboo forest

There are thousands of green tips on the temple fence, and the mountain path runs through thousands of trunks.

However, I remember that in your hall, I brushed a few stems when I painted the wall.

Night tour of Chengtian Temple

The courtyard is as empty as water, and the algae and grass in the water are intertwined and covered with bamboo and cypress.

Give your soul to your master.

Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.

Fang Ting, clear water and autumn.

Under the west window, the wind shakes the bamboo, and it is suspected that it is an old friend.

Baitouge

The love of men and women is as light and soft as a fishing rod, and the fish is as lovely as a living wave. Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love.

Xia is thinking in Nange.

The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.

5. Seek ancient poems describing bamboo forests and streams with quiet artistic conception. Thank you ~ the more the better. Ask Chikurinji first.

Tang Dynasty: Zhu Fang

Time flies on the earth, but the hazy beauty lingers near Jiulin Temple, and has not dispersed because of the passage of time.

Because of my love for Arashi, I have feelings for Kojiro, but even if I have deep feelings, I don't know if I can enjoy this beautiful scenery again in the future.

Translation:

Time flies in the world, but the misty beauty mostly stays near Qiankulin Temple, and has not dissipated because of the passage of time. Because I love this haze, I have feelings with Qiankulingji, but I don't know if I can enjoy this beautiful scenery again even if I have deep feelings in my heart.

Second, bamboo stone.

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

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

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

Translation:

Bamboo clings to the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks.

After thousands of years of torture and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can bear it and will remain tough and straight.

Third, Hsinchu

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.

I will come out again the next year and grow taller.

Translation:

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches. New ones will grow and grow taller next year.

Fourth, Huanxisha Right Banner Water Qingquan Temple

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest.

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!

Translation:

Qingquan Temple, a tourist attraction, has a temple next to Lanxi, and the stream flows westward. The newly sprouted buds at the foot of the mountain were soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine forests was washed spotless by the rain. In the evening, it was drizzling, and the cuckoo's cry came from the pine forest.

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The stream in front of the door can still flow westward! Don't sigh how time flies when you are old!

Five, like a dream, always remember the sunset in Xiting.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

Translation:

I should always think of an outing, and when I play until dusk, I will be addicted to it and don't want to go home.

I lost my interest and came back by boat, but I lost my way into the depths of the lotus pond.

How can I row the boat out? I accidentally started a flock of seagulls.

6. What poems describe "bamboo forest"? 1, from the temple, hidden in its tender bamboo, ringing the bell-Liu Changqing's "Send Master Che Ling" in the late Tang Dynasty.

2, good spirit, feiyun. Bamboo Forest Surrounds Qingjiang River More —— Walking on Shahe River by Fu.

3. Last night, I saw the bamboo forest, but I was free to hang magpies —— Liu Song Chen Weng's "Huanxisha"

4. Thirty-six plans are the best policy, and seven sages in the bamboo forest can learn from it-Song Luyou's Drunk Songs.

5. A woman's cake is burnt, and she is crying in the bamboo forest-Song Shiru's "Fu Eighteen Poems".

6, to the bamboo forest moss path, when teaching cranes, mountain springs, make your own tea-Yuan "Qinyuanchun Laozi"

7. Thousands of miles of bamboo forests are sealed, and thousands of miles of sweet oranges are slaves-Yu Xin's Sixteen Poems for Love in Northern and Southern Dynasties.

8. In Chai Fei, the seven sages of the bamboo forest are quiet in the daytime, and the sunny days turn to autumn colors-Song Luyou.

9. Dark Maple Sparse Bamboo —— Wushan Rainy Rain in Qixian County, Ethan

10, I envy the bamboo forest, and it is full of joy in the middle of the night-Wu Songming's "Water Tune Song Tou Yan Fen Bing Su"