Songzhu poetry

1. Poems about Song Zhuyong Song Ling: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong Style: Category: I don't know when there are four poems.

Sunny, mid-autumn in the forest. Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong genre: category: old branches move, scales turn.

Accumulate yin and moisten qi, and Fang Fei feeds on Sun Lan. Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong genre: category: cool peaks from deep valleys, clear shadows shake empty mountains.

Drunk on the stone, dreaming of a hundred beaches. Song Yong years: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong genre: category: rustling piano sound, falling frost.

I hope someone with a simple heart will walk with me on a moonlit night. Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong Genre: Category: The mountain foothills are blown by the wind, and the rafters shake the tide.

Pine flowers fall all over the ground, and sticks and shoes attack the blue sky. Zhuzhi Ci Time: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Shen Yue Style: Category: Nobody appreciates Gaojie.

I keep my virginity. Yongzhu era: Tang Author: Tang School: Four Unique Categories: Drunk lying cool and refreshing, stone bed ice hairpin dream difficult to achieve.

There is a falsetto in the moonlight at midnight. It is the rain that overhears the wind. Zhuzhi Ci Time: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Xie Tiao Style: Category: a bunch of bamboos in front of the window.

Green is unique. The southern belt intersects with the northern leaf.

New bamboo shoots are mixed with old branches. The moonlight is already very thick.

The wind rises and falls. It doesn't matter whether you fly or not.

You must look at each other. But I hate following the trend.

Roots and plants grow separately. The Year of Singing Bamboo: Song Author: Li Gou Style: Category: Although there are programs outside, the interior is empty.

Never sweat, just to write scriptures. Year: Song Author: Song Xun Genre: Category: Memories of a lifetime * * * Travel, this gentleman is the most beautiful in autumn.

See the boy riding in parallel with the door, leaving a thousand acres to seal Wei Shuihou.

2. In the poem, there are two poems describing Bai Juyi's planting of pine and bamboo in Tang Dynasty. Komatsu, his beloved hand moved.

The background color is pale, and the clouds are wet and the smoke falls. It's too late to plant me and grow into an emperor.

How to plant these 40-inch branches? You have to see if it's cloudy. Life is 70 thin. I love you for hosting a party, but I pity you for being honest.

If you want to appear in court, you will grow up to be a gentleman before the court. If you know you are dead, you are Lingyun.

Pine tree Tang Bai Juyi platinum for pine tree, you plant it first and I won't plant it. Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.

(Xie Shi) Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken. After many trials and tribulations, it is still strong, and the wind in the east, west, north and south is gloomy, and it is loose at the bottom of the ravine, far away from the seedlings on the mountain. It's a hundred feet long and covered by it. (Jin Taikang Zuo Si) 100 feet, 10 yards around, was born in the cold valley. (Tang Juyi) The heavy snow is loose and straight. (Chen Yi) The moss is slippery, but it is not raining, and the song is true. () The morning in Luxiling. (Don Xu Hun) When tender, fragrant and tender buds first came out of the forest, Yuling was as expensive as gold. Imperial capital, land and sea, should be countless, Lingyun cut an inch of gold, is forbearing. Zhu Yong (Tangzhenggu) should be suitable for smoke, rain and wind, and it should be easy to finish washing water in the village. Xiao Sao moved from the far temple and saw Qianfeng after washing. The invading moss crushed the spring buds and burst around the path. -People's troubles are endless. The dreams of rivers and lakes are all like flowers at night. Bamboo (Tang Peishuo) in Chunshan is green and dragon-shaped, so we should teach this place to grow. Infinite wildflowers can't bloom, and the cool colors in the Mid-Levels compete with spring.

3. Two poems describing pine and bamboo were planted.

Tang Bai Juyi

Komatsu's foot is incomplete, and his beloved hand moves by itself.

The background color is pale, and the clouds are wet and the smoke falls.

It's too late to plant me and grow into a gentleman.

How to plant these 40-inch branches?

You have to see if it's cloudy. Life is 70 thin.

I love you for hosting a party, but I pity you for being honest.

If you want to appear in court, you will grow up to be a gentleman before the court.

If you know you are dead, you are Lingyun.

yearn for

Tang Bai Juyi

Platinum for pine, you plant it first, I won't plant it.

Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.

Zhu Shi (Qing. Zheng Xie)

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

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south.

There are pine trees at the bottom of the gloomy ravine, which is far from the saplings on the mountain. The diameter of the stem is several inches, and the shade is several hundred feet. (Jin Taikang Zuo Si) A pine tree with a circumference of 100 feet and 10 yards was born at the bottom of a ravine, cold and humble. (Don Bai Juyi) The pine trees are tall and straight under the heavy snow. (Chen Yi) The moss is slippery and the song is true. (Tang Hanshanzi) The wind of Songmen sweeps itself. Yuling's price is as heavy as gold Countless emperors, land and sea, may Lingyun cut an inch of gold. Zhu Yong (Gu) is suitable for smoke, rain, wind, water and Tibetan villages. Move to the small Sao Yuan Temple, and see the Qianfeng after washing. The invading moss decomposed the spring buds, and the path was slightly covered by summer. Strange apricot flowers are sad, and a few branches wear green. Bamboo Wind (Tang Dynasty)

4. Ancient poems describing pine and bamboo

The bottom of the gloomy ravine is loose, leaving seedlings on the mountain, one inch in diameter, one stem, and the hundred feet are overcast. (Jin Taikang Zuo Si)

There are pine trees 100 feet big and 10 yards around. They were born at the bottom of the canyon, cold and crude. (Don Bai Juyi)

The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. (Rola Chen)

Moss is slippery, not rain, but singing. (Tang Hanshanzi)

The wind in the pine gate sweeps itself, and the snow in the waterfall is hard to disappear. (Tang Huangfu Zeng)

The pines are shaded, and the west of the road is clear. (Don Xu Hun)

Monks are cold on the rocks between pines, and the stream is rushing in the middle of the night. (Don Lu Guimeng)

Through the juniper sword, the palace is surrounded by five peaks. (Song Xia Song)

The breeze blows the dew, and the fragrance is moist. (stone)

The two corridors are full of color, and the sound of nine miles is loose. (Song Hongshi)

Should be guarded by mountain gods. As soon as the wind relaxed, it swept away the dust. (Song Taizhang)

Micro-singing the bright moon in the sea gives birth to rock laurel, and laughing long without romantic pine. (Song Hesun)

5. Ancient Poetry: What are the poems about pine and bamboo? Song Author: Hu Zhonggong Style: Category: I don't know when there are four.

Sunny, mid-autumn in the forest. Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong genre: category: old branches move, scales turn.

Nourishing yin and benefiting qi, Fang Fei nourishes Sun Lan. Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong genre: category: cool peaks from deep valleys, clear shadows shake empty mountains.

Drunk on the stone, dreaming of a hundred beaches. Song Yong years: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong genre: category: rustling piano sound, falling frost.

I hope someone with a simple heart will walk with me on a moonlit night. Year: Song Author: Hu Zhonggong Genre: Category: The mountain foothills are blown by the wind, and the rafters shake the tide.

Pine flowers fall all over the ground, and sticks and shoes attack the blue sky. Zhuzhi Ci Time: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Shen Yue Style: Category: Nobody appreciates Gaojie.

I keep my virginity. Yongzhu era: Tang Author: Tang School: Four Unique Categories: Drunk lying cool and refreshing, stone bed ice hairpin dream difficult to achieve.

There is a falsetto in the moonlight at midnight. It is the rain that overhears the wind. Zhuzhi Ci Time: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Xie Tiao Style: Category: a bunch of bamboos in front of the window.

Green is unique. The southern belt intersects with the northern leaf.

New bamboo shoots are mixed with old branches. The moonlight is already very thick.

The wind rises and falls. It doesn't matter whether you fly or not.

You must look at each other. But I hate following the trend.

Roots and plants grow separately. The Year of Singing Bamboo: Song Author: Li Gou Style: Category: Although there are programs outside, the interior is empty.

Never sweat, just to write scriptures. Year: Song Author: Song Xun Genre: Category: Memories of a lifetime * * * Travel, this gentleman is the most beautiful in autumn.

See the boy riding in parallel with the door, leaving a thousand acres to seal Wei Shuihou.

6. Countless couplets of ancient poems about pine and bamboo have mushroomed all over the forest, and Chai Men kept it a secret from pedestrians.

Meeting must be made of bamboo, and guests will never be greeted with anger. -Tang Du Fu's "Ode to Spring Bamboo Shoots" The bamboo is half-covered, and the new buds are out of the wall.

The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. -Tang Du Fu's "Singing Bamboo" would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.

No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar. People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.

-Su Songshi's "Imperial Monk Xuan" The new spring is full of bamboo and a spoonful of water. Song. Lu You was born in a cold and humble place at the bottom of a ravine.

The mountains and rivers are sinister, and the dangers are endless. Tian Zi Tang Ming owes Liang Mu, and there are two things I don't know.

Who is the metaphor of the creation of the sky, but it is not the same as the ground. Zhang Jinxian is poor, but cold and cheap, while the story of Dexin is expensive.

Although there are differences between the stories of Di Xin and Niu Yi. The highest is not necessarily wise, and the lower is not necessarily stupid.

Don't you see the coral under the sea? Plant elms in the sky.

Pine tree Tang Bai Juyi platinum for pine tree, you plant it first and I won't plant it. Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.

What's in Song Ting Tang Bai Juyi Hall? Ten pine trees are my grade. Wireless in chaos, competition is not unified.

The tall one is three feet long and the low one is ten feet low. Like wild animals, I don't know who planted them.

Behind it is the blue tile house, which bears the white sand terrace. There is wind and moon in the morning, and there is no dust and mud.

Autumn is sparse and summer is cool and gloomy. In spring, it rains deeply and leaves are full of pearls.

On a snowy day at the end of the year, the branches are covered with jade. The four seasons are interesting, and Qianshu is not their friend.

I bought this house last year, and many people cough. For a family of twenty people, the transfer will be more relaxed.

There is nothing to gain by moving here, but you should worry. That is, if this is a good friend, do we have to make friends with talents? Call me a layman, with dust in my crown.

I always feel ashamed not to call it Matsuzaka. Xiong Yan, a doctor of Cheng Tang in Song Dynasty, is well-known for his fame and worth, and he stands out from the crowd.

It will be said that Lingtou is idle, and there are still a few clouds hanging in the sunset. Komatsu Tang Du Xunhe grew up in the grass, but now he is gradually aware of Artemisia.

Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall. Du Fu's four pines were about three feet strong when they first moved in the Tang Dynasty.

Don't come suddenly in three years, just leave alone. If you look at the roots, don't worry about the branches.

You are lucky in your hair, and you are hiding. The inserted fence also has dikes.

Finally, I lost money and was stingy with Chiba Huang. Dare not be the owner of the forest, Li Shu is still unhealthy.

Avoid thieves and return today, and spring grass fills the hall. It's a pity to sigh, but I comfort desolation.

The breeze rises for me, if the face is slightly frosty. Enough to send the old posture, tell me.

I was born without roots, and I am boundless. Love and poetry, behavior can be forgotten.

Don't regret that after a thousand years, the weather is miserable. Komatsu Tang Du Xunhe grew up in the grass, but now he is gradually aware of Artemisia.

Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall. For Ouyang Yi, this is a year of dreaming of leaving home.

The unknown ghost's sentence is half down, and the breeze is loose in the evening. Zhao Wei said that when Matsushima Crane wrote back, Orange Island was full of dreams.

Lu Guimeng's sentence "Xishan is naturally a cool country, and pine and bamboo seal small Sahou". Chen Peng said that the bamboo fence is sparse, and the hut leaks when it rains all night.

(Title Songshan) Liao Ning's words fell on the tallest tree, only to know that pine and cypress are green. ("Fallen Leaves") Shangguan Zhao Rong took 25 pieces of bamboo shadows to visit Princess Liu Beichi of Changning, and the sound of pines rose to the sky.

Don't disturb singing, be self-sufficient and entertain yourself. An ancient tombstone in Che Ling is folded, and the barren ridge is sparse with pine and cypress.

(Wounded Tomb) Shangguan Zhao Rong visited Princess Changning's Liu Beichi. Twenty-five branches, gloomy and elegant. The mountain forest is the companion, and Songgui is the neighbor.

Xiao, Jiang Youfeng, there are ten chapters in an article. I am a friend, the son of Peter Lu. Loose as qi, Shu asked.

Hanyu Mountain is pale (Zhongtiao Mountain is in the west of the Yellow River), and the river is yellow. The waves have gone, and the pine and cypress are on the hill.

Yuan Chun said that all his brothers tried their best, and pine and cypress asked who it was. ("Sister in Los Angeles") Fu is just at leisure and keeps company every day.

I don't know this interesting person, but I am a light-hearted monk. Li Shimin intoned, the mountain is close to the valley, and the peak is opposite to the lotus.

The diameter is thin and full, and it is small and does not contain smoke. Li Longji continued Xue Lingzhi's topic: the distance between wall pecking wood and tapir is long, and the phoenix feather is short.

Suffering from the cold, let Sang Yu warm me. Shangguan Zhao Rong visited Princess Changning's Liu Beichi. 25 songs climb vines to attract guests, and Yan Gui's evil affair is suppressed.

Look at the shadows in the water and listen to the wind. Shangguan Zhao Rong visited twenty-five pieces of Changning Princess Liu Beichi, and temporarily visited Renzhi House, feeling lonely and loose.

Send a message to avoid visitors and don't go to Peng Ying again. Zhang Jiuling replied that Lu Li pine leaves are good wine, and as much as spring comes.

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. Wang Wei's other business when he left Wang Chuan was postponed, and he was disappointed with pineapple.

Don't go to Qingshan, it's like green water. There are 20 songs in Wangchuan, Pei Di. The sunset in Huazigang is relaxing, and the grass is dew at home.

Cloud light invades shoes, and mountain green clothes brush people's clothes. Liu Changqing listened to the seven silk on the piano, thinking of a cold wind in the pines.

Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today. Li Bai Tongguanshan drunk quatrain I love Tongguanqu, and I won't return it for a thousand years.

Want to return to the dance sleeve, sweep away the five mountains and Songshan Mountain. Li Bai lazily shook the white feather fan of Shan Ye in summer, naked in the green forest.

Take off the headscarf and hang it on the rock wall, leaving the cool breeze between the pines and the pines overhead. Wei sent the ladies to spend the night, and the gauze lanterns were placed on the west porch.

I remember when I was in Matsushita, I sat alone in a mountain monk. Su Yongyang, Wei, sent lawyers all the way to the magistrate of a county to fast the night and seal the pine and bamboo with frozen snow.

Here comes the monk. Hang a light and be alone. Wei Xuexing sent Zanzi, dressed in a cold ride, floating in the dark.

It's dawn in the county, and you can see fir and pine trees on the clouds. Wei sent twenty-two members to sing "I walk in the cool autumn night and think of you" and sing my autumn night poems.

Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up. Wei's "Amber Fu" used to be an old song, originally it was a cold pine juice.

Mosquitoes fall in and can be smashed for thousands of years. Cen Can titled Jingxing Li Shuangxi Taoist's grain pine wine, the home of Shuangxi Taoist.

Just shrink the land, don't teach credit in the countryside. Yao sits in late autumn, leaves in the middle of the night and never sleeps.

Truffles fall in the middle of the month, and the wind attracts cranes to smell. Pei Yi directly paid Lu Langzhong to visit the temple, but when he saw this move, he occasionally went out to see tourists off, but he didn't know how to visit the Vatican.

Qiu Guang ancient Panasonic, once accompanied by a fairy Weng. Pei Yi told a fable that Qiu Shu was warm and had not withered for a long time.

There is no need to shake the temporary green branches. Pei Yi ordered Hezhou to buy pine trees to discover the quality of frost, and still had to plant them with rain.

You know, on the day of cutting bamboo, it's loose. Du Mu sent Xue to Hunan to visit the wine brewed by Jiafu Song, which was more beautiful and fragrant.

I pity you for dreaming and walking around Xiaoxiang. Yu Fu gave the gift to Hu Jian, an empty Zen master. He practiced for a long time and learned about Xia Lagao.

Lengtang sat in the wind and rain, his eyes still rough. Buddhist temples have no flowers, and cranes are loose and straight.

I will be lonely here, and I will know each other in the mountains. Chronicle of Huangshen Valley in Madai.

7. There are poems about bamboo and pine trees, chanting that Chen Yi is snowing heavily on the pine trees, and the pine trees are tall and straight.

If you want to know about pine trees and nobility, wait until the snow melts. Sisong Author: Du Fu Sisong was about three feet strong when he first moved.

Don't come suddenly in three years, just leave alone. If you look at the roots, don't worry about the branches.

You are lucky in your hair, and you are hiding. The inserted fence also has dikes.

Finally disappointed and lost, ashamed of Chiba Huang. Dare not be the owner of the forest, Li Shu is still unhealthy.

Avoid thieves and return today, and spring grass fills the hall. It's a pity to sigh, but I comfort desolation.

The breeze rises for me, if the face is slightly frosty. Enough to send the old posture, tell me.

I was born without roots, and my life is boundless. Love and poetry, behavior can be forgotten.

Don't regret that after a thousand years, the weather is miserable. Mei: The operator Lu Youyi broke the bridge outside. He was lonely and had no friends.

It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. The early plum tree is called the cold plum white jade belt, which goes back to Lincun Road and Liuqiao.

I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. Mo Mei lives in bamboo slips and doesn't hate the waste painters of Danqing, so she doesn't need to be different but consistent.

Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace. Bamboo: planting bamboo brush branches, dust dew.

It is most useful for a gentleman to take it. A thousand strokes of light ink paint fine bamboo.

Pull your heart and you will be happy. There is bamboo in the bamboo, and there is bamboo outside the bamboo.

Wei Chuan has a thousand acres and is a wealthy family. —— The above three selections are selected from Zhu Mo's painting spectrum, Liu Tang Yuxi Dew Wash Lead Powder Festival at the beginning of the Ting Dynasty, and the wind shakes the jade branches.

Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her. The topic of Du Mu in Hsinchu Tang Dynasty is that the stem is as quiet as jade, and the smoke is green at dusk. The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.

Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get eight curtain clouds. Not a mountain man, who loves this gentleman? The old pine tree lay on its side.

Melodious green radish shadow, rippling down-Author: (Tang) Gu Kuang's "Four Pines" Author: Du Fu's four pines were about three feet strong when they first moved. Don't come suddenly in three years, just leave alone.

If you look at the roots, don't worry about the branches. You are lucky in your hair, and you are hiding.

The inserted fence also has dikes. Finally disappointed and lost, ashamed of Chiba Huang.

Dare not be the owner of the forest, Li Shu is still unhealthy. Avoid thieves and return today, and spring grass fills the hall.

It's a pity to sigh, but I comfort desolation. The breeze rises for me, if the face is slightly frosty.

Enough to send the old posture, tell me. I was born without roots, and my life is boundless.

Love and poetry, behavior can be forgotten. Don't regret that after a thousand years, the weather is miserable.

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 chanting of bamboo, the heavy snow presses the pines, and the pines are tall and straight. You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting.

(Chen Yi's "Qingsong" bitter bamboo Du Qingming is also self-sustaining, weak and strong. Bitter summer insects avoid it, and spring birds suspect it.

The porch is not heavy, and the cutting is endless. Fortunately, near the secluded house, the frost root is here.

Stop at the pavilion in the morning and love this secluded place alone. "Newly Planted Bamboo" Wei Zhuang saw this gentleman in front of the lonely stage in the Tang Dynasty. He sang around the bar but touched the towel.

Who knows that I am in a foreign land, but I am like a master. Plum Blossom Wang Anshi, a plum blossom in the corner of Song Dynasty, and cold ling was alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. Lin Busong, Zhong Fang and Xiaomei are in the mountain garden, swaying to be alone and elegant, occupying all the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold bottles. Zheng Banqiao's Bamboo Stone Map insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken 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. (Three Poems by Zheng Banqiao) Branches are long and leaves are few, while branches are short and leaves are many.

There is nothing a hero can do in this world. Not the spring breeze, not the autumn wind.

New Moon is on in midsummer. It can keep me away from the heat and clear my chest.

Bamboo is king, stone is Zhang. Give a good name, you can't make it.

Empty Mountain Alliance, Jie Jiezhen Lang. The five colors are amazing, and a green foot is back.

Li Baili, the second old bamboo pond, is full of bamboo and rocks, and smoke reflects Dao Jiang. The emerald color is deep, and the virtual vocal cords are cold early.

Long Ge has never heard of it, so you should play it well. Don't learn from cattail, always protect yourself.

Bamboo can be regarded as a flute when painting old mountains with porcelain. Su Shi in Song Dynasty could make food without meat, but he could not live without bamboo.

No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar. People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.

Others scoff at this, so high that they are stupid. If you don't chew this, there will be no Yangzhou crane in the world.

Notes in Selected Poems of Su Shi: Yongmei is a lonely man without a bridge outside Yongmei Luyou Post. It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Mowangmeimian, a tree near Xiyan Lake next to my home, is in light ink flowers. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Yongmei Mao Zedong, an operator in Oracle Bone Inscriptions, sent spring home in the wind and rain. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.

Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.

Lu you heard that plum blossoms are full of fragrance, and how can snowdrifts spread all over the four mountains turn into hundreds of billions, and one tree smells of plum blossoms?