Famous quotes about bamboo

1. There are still swallows flying in the empty mountain bamboo tile house. ?

2. The green bamboo is half in its casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. ?

3. Let the guests get drunk looking at the flowers and follow the monks into the bamboo walk. ?

4. Ask the bamboo chopsticks diligently, and taste the sweet and bitter first. ?

5. Moss and bamboo are good, but Pingpeng has no settlement. ?

6. This is a bamboo town, with spring bamboo shoots filling the valley. ?

7. A thousand poles of good bamboo and green emerald green, a spoonful of water from a new spring. ?

8. There is no need to report safety, the high morale and breeze have been seen. ?

9. Qinglan Broom is the ancestor of Yajun, and the tall green branches recall Cai Yong. ?

10. The leaves of the alder forest block the sun and wind, and the bamboos and smoke drop on their tips. ?

11. Write about taking a thin bamboo and using it as a fishing rod on the river in the autumn wind. ?

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

13. Countless spring bamboo shoots grow in the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by. ?

14. The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, but the old people are still standing on their own in Shatou. ?

15. Move the bed to avoid the sun and lean on the pines and bamboos, take off your belt and hang the daffodils in the wind. ?

16. Guests often taste eight delicacies, which are as fragrant as the wild bamboo shoots in the mountains. ?

17. Do not let go of the green hills, and keep your roots in the broken rocks. ?

18. When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the beautiful green bamboos will appear twice as beautiful. ?

19. The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, but the old people are still standing on their own in Shatou. ?

20. Thin leaves with sparse joints; they cannot be knocked down by snow or broken by wind. ?

21. Black boils break through the fence, and colorful pigs break out of the house. There are still swallows flying in the bamboo and tile houses on the empty mountain. ?

22. The east tower of Xiaosa City is surrounded by many bamboos. Senran has ten thousand rods, and his body is sealed with green jade. ?

23. Xuan Ming’s energy is weak, and the grass and trees are still green in winter. Who is willing to splash his head and look back at Xiuzhu? ?

24. Sit under the pine eaves in the evening and sleep in the bamboo pavilion. Take medicine when you are clear of deficiency, and return to the mountain alone. ?

25. One hectare contains autumn green, and the forest wind is full of thousands of trees. The air blows Zhu Xia and turns around, and the sound sweeps the blue sky cold. ?

26. After a thousand years of Cangwu, Mozhu faces Xiangyuan. Wanting to know the resentment of Xiang Fei, the branches are full of tears. ?

27. The polyester and lead powder festival is exposed, and the wind shakes the green jade branches. Yiyi is like a gentleman, there is no place where he is not suitable. ?

28. Jingzhao’s small apartment is wide, and the public court is half a courtyard. The fragrant tea of ??Ou is tender in color, and the bamboo sounds dry in the cold window. ?

29. The dragon grows long after the rain, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind. A weak heart has a solid foundation, pointing to the sun and fixing the sky. ?

30. You can eat without meat, but you can’t live without bamboo. No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar. ?

31. After the rain, the dragon and grandson grow, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; the weak heart has a solid foundation, and the sun sets the sky. ?

32. The snow is heavy on the bamboo and the head is low, and it is like mud. When a red sun rises, it is still level with the sky. ?

33. I am unrestrained by nature, and I want to escape nature. He is addicted to wine and loves wind bamboo, and he will live in the forest and spring for divination. ?

34. Sitting alone in the dark bamboo, playing the piano and roaring. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. ?

35. The original reason is to cover the sun, but it seems to be moved by the stream. You can see the shadows of the feather forest, and the sparse smoke reveals their appearance. ?

36. Changai Wangchuan Temple, bamboo window in the northeast corridor. After seeing each other for more than ten years, I have never forgotten the sight of bamboo. ?

37. I first met you ten years ago. I once made an autumn bamboo pole, which is more lonely and straight than yours. ?

38. I love this king so much. I love you so much. When the time comes, I love your master. ?

39. I have been to Zhuli Pavilion and had a blind date with Tao. Only mountain birds come and go, and it is so deep that there are no people in the world. ?

40. The bamboos grow in the open air, and the clouds tower over the sky. No one appreciates high integrity, only one has one's own chastity. ?

41. The cloth fur is cold against the neck, but the felt shoes are warm enough. In front of the independent ice pond, I watched the frost-washed bamboo for a long time. ?

42. By the bamboo fence of the hut, the birds are noisy and the branches are late.

A faint fragrance floats everywhere, and it is hard to help but feel sad. ?

43. Light smoke and ancient ink are used vertically and horizontally to write half of this gentleman. There is no need to report peace, and the high morale and breeze have been seen. ?

44. Qinglan Broom is the ancestor of Yajun, and the tall green branches recall Cai Yong. If you listen to the wind and rain in Nanyuan for a long time, you will be afraid that the scales and armor will grow like a dragon. ?

45. The Taoist Temple’s Zhufan teaching is a brief wash. Play the piano, drink wine and watch Fu Shu. If you don't want to be strong, you will have two phoenixes. And use a long pole to catch giant fish. ?

46. The moss invades the steps, the spring buds burst out, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong. The rogue apricot blossom has many emotions, and a few branches are clad in green, so they are compatible. ?

47. When the swallows are young, the purple rice smells fragrant, and the wild stream shyly crosses the east wall. Children, don't twist them into bamboo shoots and raise phoenixes in high cages. ?

48. The bursting jade is drawn to Diaoji, and the green seedlings take off their rosy clothes again and again. The mountain boy begs for a green horse, riding through the spring spring and flying with his hands. ?

49. The new bamboo shoots have grown into poles in front of the temple. I rode back to look at them alone. It's a pity that the ground is empty and no one can take it as a crown. ?

50. There is no need to cut it into a phoenix tube or a fishing rod. After the thousands of flowers and grasses have withered, they are left to look into the snow. ?

51. The phoenix branches are blowing high on Qiongjie, and I forget to return home when the wind blows. The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full. ?

52. There are old and green bamboos in front of the steps, but they are happy to grow thousands of poles all year round. ?

53. The blue broomstick reminds me of my ancestors, and the green color reminds me of Cai Yong. If you listen to the wind and rain in Nanyuan for a long time, you will be afraid that the scales and armor will grow like a dragon. ?

54. The spiritual flowers among the mica in a stream seem to be at the home of a feudal lord. Who knows the nine-tenth law of male and female? The well of Zi Qiaodan is at the bottom of the world. ?

55. Don’t let go of the green hills, and keep your roots in the broken rocks. It has endured thousands of blows but is still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. ?

56. The water in Qutang Gorge is low, and Baidi City faces west in the first month. Singing to the throat of the bamboo branch, the cold ape and dark bird suddenly cried. ?

57. One festival brings dragons and thousands of miles of autumn, and the number of stems hanging down from the sea brings six sorrows. Gengxu is planted in front of the peak of the waterfall, and the clouds pass by Ziyou. ?

58. The emperor’s son Cangwu has not returned, and the clouds are flying under the leaves in the Dongting. After the Ba people sang bamboo branches at night, the sound of apes gradually became fainter at dawn. ?

59. I lazily cross the dark path to rush towards the songbirds, and bear to step on the clear shade to damage the green moss. It's not like sitting on a pillow behind closed doors and listening, the sound of autumn comes like rain into the pavilion. ?

60. Ten thousand branches are exposed to the morning dew, learning from Xiaoxiang, and the lonely pavilion is covered with cold white rocks. Who said that a good dragon can't rain, and the spring thunder hits the ground and the horse whip goes crazy. ?

61. Failure to follow the direction of bamboo shoots across a bridge may cause injury to pedestrians. I feel ashamed that I have little love, and I don’t want to teach you how to be like Gantang. /?

62. On Qiongjie, the wind blows high on the branches, and the wind blows so hard that I forget to return home. The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full. ?

63. There are thousands of poles of bamboo downstairs in the small library, and a lamp in front of the deep stove. Who can I stay with here? The Taoist monk who burns alchemy and sits in meditation. ?

64. When I ask you what you think of moving the bamboo, be careful not to move it into a nest. There are many types of minors, most of them are not as good as many. ?

65. Looking for miles of spring borders alone. The rhinoceros and brocade are bursting into chaos. Tian Wen died and his friends dispersed. Throw three tortoiseshell hairpins. ?

66. I never tire of the green jade king of Dongxi, and I sometimes hear about the two phoenixes in the Temple of Heaven. The dawn on a peak looks like a place to pay homage to an immortal, and the green festival is densely leaning against the crimson clouds. ?

67. The jade bushes are closed in Qianchun in Xuanpu, and the blue clouds are in the sky for the ancestors of Zhanyang. There is no need to worry about Jiangdao. Today, Nanzhi is in the national style. ?

68. Outside the fence, the clear shade is connected to the medicine fence, and the dawn breeze blows against the green jade. After the death of Ziyou, there were few close friends, and the frost and frost on the pink festival day filled the cold weather. ?

69. When the time comes, I express my sorrow for separation with satisfaction, but I am speechless and only shed tears. 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 Shatou. ?

70. There are green winding roads around the house, and ten acres of leisurely residence are half a pond. After eating and sleeping in the window, my feet are light while walking alone in the forest. ?

71. Bamboo shoots just grow yellow horns, and fern buds grow baby fists. Try to find wild vegetables and cook fragrant rice, it is February in the south of the Yangtze River. ?

72. The title must include a history of Langganwu and Yangsese Village in Shanzui Mountain. Thousands of stems left behind will wipe out the common people. Don’t teach ordinary birds to make trouble in Yunmen.

?

73. A mile into the new bamboo pole, thousands of poles are like urns locking the dragon's water. The emerald that frightens the nest is nowhere to be found, and the name is engraved on the root of the cloud. ?

74. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is full of wilting grass and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come. ?

75. On the side of the Qingxi Green Pool, there are bamboos and chandeliers of the same color. A mere celestial being is born as a real phoenix but does not travel, and he grows old and dies in an empty mountain. ?

76. Stay firm on the green hills and never let go; your roots will always be in the broken rocks; you will remain strong despite being struck by the east, west, north, and south winds. ?

77. Hua Xuan Ai Ai arrived in his year, and Mianzhu Pavilion came out of the county. There is no such thing in front of the house on the river. Fortunately, it is green and caressed by the waves. ?

78. The dragon's beard and phoenix's tail are swaying wildly, and the fog and wind stop for an acre of autumn. When the courtyard is full of greenery, the wine master's writing case is closed behind closed doors. ?

79. The green clouds are forming clusters on their own, and the light flowers and tender bamboo shoots are about to soar into the sky. The curved and horizontal branches are laid out repeatedly, and the leaves are sparse and the wind blows strongly. ?

80. Who sends new bamboo shoots in the cold forest, and is happy to see the white and jagged leaves when opening the dowry. I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord who eats meat. ?

81. Deep in the bamboo dock, sandalwood trees surround the house. The summer wind becomes bleak, and the cold moon helps to cool it down. When the guests have gone, the dust has collapsed, and when the poems arrive, the poems are drawn into the landscape. ?

82. When spring thunder strikes the edge of the rocks, all the hidden grass breaks out. I planted southern window bamboo, and it has sprouted. Winning the reward of the secluded forest, living in a dignified manner without vulgar sentiments. Classic quotes about bamboo

1. Oh my God! I'm already very thin! You are like a bamboo pole floating! ——Sammi Cheng

2. Durian is the king of fruits because of its domineering appearance and strong taste. Mangosteen is the east palace, it is dignified, petite, pure and has inner beauty. Rambutan is the west palace, which is more charming and showy. The pulp sticks to the core and cannot be entangled. ——Li Bihua

3. Only an open mind like bamboo, a tenacity like rubber band, and a passion like fire can produce truly immortal art. Once they enter society and interact with others, on the one hand, it can increase their knowledge and self-confidence, but at the same time, it is easy for them to lose their virtue; therefore, they have to prepare for their virtue in advance, so that it can be deeply fixed in them. ——Locke

4. I have a clear plan for my plans after leaving school. I will promote the release of "Triple Gate" in Shanghai in May, do book signings among my peers, and invite a few friends to go to Tibet during the summer vacation... In the last few months, I locked myself at home and wrote down the experience of the year. ——Han Han

5. The peach leaves express love and the bamboo branches express resentment, and the water flow is infinite and the moon is bright. ——Liu Yuxi

6. Jiaguo was half drunk, and the books on the bedside were in a mess. The cool breeze blows open the sparse bamboos in Beixuan, and I lie down and watch the blue sky and white clouds. ——Su Shunqin

7. Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom. Thousands of feet of waves are crossing the river, and thousands of bamboo poles are sloping into it. ——Li Qiao

8. The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and have shallow roots; the bamboo shoots in the mountains have sharp mouths, thick skin and hollow bellies. ——Xie Jin

9. Only towering bamboos and ten thousand poles can welcome guests from thirty years ago. ——Hong Liangji

10. The celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties had a high social status and great reputation. They probably belonged to the aristocratic class. Cao Cao and Sima Yi had to find an excuse to punish them. The conflicts between them and the ruling class are conflicts within the upper class. Drinking, on the one hand, is a manifestation of this contradiction; on the other hand, it is still a symbol of the noble status of the famous people in the bamboo forest, just like the medicine taken by He Yan, the "Zhengshi famous people", can also express their noble status. The purpose of avoiding disaster is achieved by giving up the sense of time through dizziness, killing one's will by anesthesia and becoming silent, strengthening one's identity as a class through drinking and being wild, and contradictions and criticism are thus "poetized" and mystified. Therefore, the "wine" of the famous people in the bamboo forest is not so much the awakening of self-consciousness as the dissolution of self-consciousness. ——Zhang Ning

11. When I leave Qinguan on Pingdan, I drive with two deer in the snow. I would like to ask you how you are going on this trip, and enjoy the beautiful Yi Xiuzhu. Amidst the ashes of the Han family's palace, the spring grass turns green again. You see how things have changed, with honor and disgrace one after another. ——Lu You

12. The pink plum blossoms are broken, the green flowers are blooming, and the feeling of spring is deep. Gradually the bead curtain is rolled down, the branches are slightly stepped, the ice is open and the carps are leaping, and the forest is warm and the songbirds are singing.

The lychees are scattered, the bamboo branches are sad, and the turbid wine is poured out with tears. I have been leaning on the railing for a long time, sighing at the slowness of the mountains and rivers and the passing of time. Unexpectedly now. Nothing can be accomplished and the frost invades the temples. Look at the old friend, the sand bank is yellow, the fish is hanging with jade, and the mink reflects the golden color of the cicada. Although Xu's country is strong, it has no road to the sky and is desolate for thousands of miles. Who can send a message? In the east wind, there are smoke and willows from Baqiao, which tell me where I want to go. ——Lu You

13. The flowers in the narrow road are confusing, but the bamboos in the leisurely garden are swept away. The green feathers play with the orchids, and the scales move on the lotus handles. ——Meng Haoran

14. Yunshan has prospered, but the jade pendant is still a song. The bamboos are not exposed to the heat, and the exchanges are empty and surging waves. ——Du Fu

15. The old man begs for his bones and bids farewell to the holy pilgrimage. The head of the bamboo is so useful that the tail of the tung tree can't help but burn. Short brown sewed cloth, pick medicinal seedlings for morning meal. The wind and frost conquer the wild goose road, and the lamps burn in the monk's dormitory. Long travelers ask if they are well, while raccoon slaves accompany them in loneliness. The fallen leaves chirp from the north window, and I feel sad that the night is far away. ——Lu You

16. The fire of Sophora japonica is beginning to burn, and the wind of pines is waiting for the soup. Carrying a basket of moss is a long way, and the snow buds fall from the claws. Sip the lapel and feel refreshed, and sing the scent of the teeth and cheeks. It was even clearer when I returned, with bamboo shadows stepping on the setting sun. ——Lu You

17. The new bamboo invades the quiet curtain, and the sparse lotus scatters in the distant pavilion. Study the Zhuchao Dianyi, and pound the Huangjing Sutra at night. The rocks and valleys are filled with knowledge and appreciation, and the music of the harp and bottle is spiritual. I will be a troubled Taishi, and I will play Shaowei Xing. ——Lu You

18. The power of voice can make the wise foolish, and the old man can be kept in a closed house to cultivate the pedantic. The dead leaves are simmered in the earth stove at night, and the cold spring on the bamboo bench is used to irrigate vegetables in the morning. It is better to turn over your socks than to be partial to vulgarity. If you love mountains, you can only ride a donkey upside down. Nowadays, there is even more joy and joy. A piece of paper can tell everyone who knows you thousands of miles away. ——Lu You

19. Feng Chang’s legacy is as cold as autumn, and he knows that he is quite good at cultivating himself behind closed doors. Even though we are thousands of miles away, we can talk to each other, but the two books are still happy to avoid ups and downs. But there is bamboo that can cure customs, so there is no need to worry about it. You must always encourage yourself when doing something, and don't allow ordinary people to travel with you. ——Lu You

20. There are several bamboo fences covering Yuji, and thousands of plum blossoms fly across the ground. I am happy when I patrol the eaves to ask for smiles, but I am sad when I come to the water to send me home. Where the shadow crosses the moon, I feel sad and empty. The branches are full of branches, and the current affairs are even worse. Love has been with us since ancient times. Don’t blame me for crying on your clothes before you. ——Lu You

21. I have a new poem in my sleeve, and I want to see Mr. Zhang Han. The green bamboo has not yet sprouted wings, and the road is thousands of miles long. ——Jia Dao

22. No guests come in front of the door, so I lie down and dust myself. If the bamboos are sentimental, they will send out lonely chants on my behalf. ——Lu You

23. In this case, Luzhu Clan, how can we not destroy it! Nowadays, I am renovating myself and I have no time to avoid scratches. ——Lu You

24. In ancient times, only the bamboo forest was called Dasheng, and everything was as light as a feather except once drunk. The pitiful idiot competes with his voice, sitting down to make five soldiers in the square inch. ——Lu You

25. Dongyan is rich in pines and bamboos, and we are lucky to return together at the end of the year. ——Wang Bo

26. The form is superior, but the bamboo writing of Chu and Yue is not enough. ——Sun Bin

27. In peacetime, the bamboo house is one foot deep and quiet. The chaotic red flies away and the green becomes overcast, and there are songbirds. Before leaving, Lanting had nothing to do and started practicing piano by himself. The copper stove curls into the sea and sinks, washing away the dust. ——Lu You

28. A good thing happened when I left Qinguan in the near future, driving with two deer in the snow. I would like to ask you how you are doing on this trip, and enjoy the beautiful Yi Xiuzhu. Amidst the ashes of the Han family's palace, the spring grass turns green again. You see how things have changed, with honor and disgrace one after another. ——Lu You

29. The spring powder in Qinyuan breaks the plum blossoms, and the green flowers bloom in the bushes. The feeling of spring is deep. Gradually the bead curtain is rolled down, the branches are slightly stepped, the ice is open and the carps are jumping, and the forest is warm and the songbirds are singing. The lychees are scattered, the bamboo branches are sad, and the turbid wine is poured out with tears. I have been leaning on the railing for a long time, sighing at the slowness of the mountains and rivers and the passing of time. Unexpectedly now. Nothing can be accomplished and the frost invades the temples. Look at the old friend, the sand bank is yellow, the fish is hanging with jade, and the mink reflects the golden color of the cicada. Although Xu's country is strong, it has no road to the sky and is desolate for thousands of miles. Who can send a message? In the east wind, there are smoke and willows from Baqiao, which tell me where I want to go. ——Lu You

30. At the dawn of the forbidden gate of Red Cliff Ci, I recall the king's journey to the court, and the first flight of the luan swan. In the middle of Xifu, there is a single step, facing the Golden Lotus Palace. The crouching embroidered chin, the celestial flower belt, is soaring at a glance. Life is unpredictable, one person belongs to the other. Looking back at the green gate of the purple road, the leisure courtyard of the West Lake, thousands of bamboo shoots are sold. The crow roosting on the plain wall should be fine, but the residual dream cannot be repeated. The years are frightening. I look at my fame in the mirror, and my short temples are not much green. After a happy break, I will be drunk with you. ——Lu You

31. The spirit of literature contains the eternal mountains and rivers; the sound of silk and bamboo continues for thousands of years. ——Zeng Guofan

32. The lotus-filled bamboo wind is suitable for the sun; the shadow of the flower-lit building reflects the sunny sky.

——Zeng Guofan

33. King Xiang entered the pass from the west, how majestic he was! His breath shakes the mountains, and his orders are like thunder. Divide the land and harness heroes and talents. After the six kings were established, the three generals returned to the west. When the ministers cut the talisman bamboo, the hole was opened. Abandoning Qiu is also a good land, and there are hundreds of miles of wormwood. General Huan Huanzhang is a talented man. If you err on the side of the throne, the general will always be suspicious. Looking at foreigners is not enough, this kind of good thing is sad. Pedestrians sighed, and the sad wind returned from the valley. ——Zeng Guofan

34. Yu Shao fell into poverty and studied calligraphy and other comics. When I was middle-aged, I enjoyed Taicang and mistakenly fell in love with gold and purple. Although the text is attacked, it cannot be half tasted. The past ten years have been abandoned like charcoal. How can it be said that choosing a Buddhist site is a mistake? The immortals are prosperous in Yingzhou, how brilliant is the waist fish! In the forbidden courtyard, heavy tents were placed, and Shen Shen (upper acupuncture point and lower eyes) hung up to watch. There is no camp in the key household, and there is a lot of fighting against heroes. Sweep the autumn leaves with blue dip, and pile up the desks again. All the chicks are also doing good things, running for their lives and sweating heavily. Dai Songsheng Yun Sun was sighed by the Three Jue Heavens. Qian Ye fills his house, and the iron gate is replaced three times. (Going to Huo) When I was trapped in Jiwei, I saw someone (Xiang died) and fell off my wrist. When I write about Hsinchu, the wind is blowing. Those who shout from the wall are welcome, but what’s the point of picking Sheng! Although I don't understand painting, I am fond of ancient times and know a lot about it. But if you have the joy of playing the piano, why bother to suppress the music? In order to report to Qing (Wang Qian), his poems are simple and charming. ——Zeng Guofan

35. There are gaps in life, but they are close to each other. My heart is full of twists and turns, but I never lose. Ritun said Daihou, and you were between Zhang and Li. I painted Hsinchu for you, which is so dark and unattainable. My home is on Shuangxi, Wanzhugushawan. In the cool night, the moon is cold and the water is gurgling. Traveling with my son and taking shelter, deer and hogs go back and forth with each other. The poem's name is all over the world, and its traces are mixed in the camp. ——Zeng Guofan

36. It is heavy and quiet, and the path is fragrant. The fragrant curtains of dark mist and moss are clean, and the shadows of the sparse bamboos are deep in the courtyard. ——Wang Yisun

37. The predecessors planted the vines, and later generations will see that the vines are less than half dry when I am young. The ancients planted green bamboos to form forests, and the dancing shadows of the moon in the window clear my heart. There are also lilac and crabapple trees, and countless piles of peonies. The frost and wind have left the branches standing, and the spring is as late as every other year. Why do you need to think about Fangfei when you are independent, and meet the heaven and earth with a solemn spirit. This body, now and in ancient times, is like taking off the clothes, and one has to wait for others to bow and listen. Frost destroys all things and hides them. I can't help but clean up a room. In the blink of an eye, spring flowers bloom and new things come, and the four only Yan Pavilions are full of people. Reading, cultivating one's character, and chatting are fun, and one's eyes can attract the true plum blossoms. ——Zeng Guofan

38. My home is in Gaomei Mountain in Xiangshang, and I have a thatched house with ten thousand poles of bamboo. In the morning of the spring rain, I hoe the jade plate (belonging to Qiang), and in the autumn wind, the pavilion sings the lang (Wang Qian) at night. Since coming to Beijing to love carriages and horses, it is full of vulgar evil and cannot be deleted. Dongting is a huge thing in the world. Once it crosses from the north, it never returns. I recall the beautiful woods and ravines of my hometown, and I dream that this person is beyond my reach. Sorry, you and I were in the same community, but by mistake, we took off our field clothes and took on the duties of the imperial guards. One farewell (upper bamboo and lower warehouse) (upper bamboo and lower good) (犭爰) crane, ten years ago, Taiwan Province flew (wanniao) luan. Isn’t it good to have fish-bearing Wenhu? But I sighed deeply at the well of homesickness. The painter Qian Tang was manipulated by heaven, and the Xiangyun fell here with his hands. The wind is blowing, the rain leaves are fighting against the cold green, and the bright window is full of waves. The dust in the book is not satisfactory, and it is enough to make the engravings sparse and stubborn. I made an appointment with you to return this painting to you, and I will borrow it ten times a month to look at it - Zeng Guofan

39. Then Liu Huayang returned to the country and started borrowing this painting on credit. A visit to the famous place comes just as the setting sun sets. The green bamboos nestle against the cold butterflies, and the red maples noisy with the crows. The poet said that in a different generation, one consults and sighs when one is near the water. ——Zeng Guofan

40. Qingping Lejian School Garden Book saw the clouds, pines and bamboos, everything will be settled from now on. The meat of Dongjia branch is leaning on the stick, and the liquor is first ripe on the bedside. In the West Wind Pear and Date Mountain Garden, children steal long poles. Don't scare others away. I'll just sit back and watch. ——Xin Qiji

41. Drums above and winter below. Nine layers of immortal battles surround the fog, and ten thousand palace flowers are locked in smoke. Blurred good air surrounds from the sky, and the fragrance is constantly blowing on the face. I am more dissolute than the spring breeze, and I hire a dragon matchmaker every day in Chang'an. ——Zeng Guofan

42. I was thinking about it for a while, but I regretted not getting the thorn hairpin early. I was repairing bamboo in the dusk, and my white head leaned against the cold green. ——Zhu Sifa

43. Liang Yanxi is happy to mend the old nest with mud, and the aquatic branch port is open for fishing boats. The Sandman is wasting his efforts to drive him away, knocking the tea through the bamboo to get rid of the little boy. ——Lu You

44. Thirty-six strategies are unique and unique, and all the masters in the bamboo forest can learn from them. The autumn wind blows on my hair, and I can hold the crab claws in my left hand. ——Lu You

45. After one year of being an official, the county is connected with Yufeng. Bamboo cages are used to collect mountain fruits, and earthenware bottles are used to carry stone springs. ——Jia Dao

46. One illness can last for ten days, but several illnesses can survive. I sincerely know that even if I am forced to fall into decline, I will rejoice in my temporary health.

Half of the windows are covered with bamboo shadows, and the scenery is extremely clear and beautiful. Although reading makes me lazy, I can still write hundreds of pages a day. Introduce the mirror and straighten the kerchief, and the thoughts of illness are really washed away. Spending the afternoon leisurely, everything is like water. ——Lu You

47. The mountain path is narrow and narrow, and the sunset is red in the isolated village shop. Zhulang has a temple near the river, but Mu Ke has no family to live in Qingzhong. ——Lu You

48. Reading poems on the wall of the post makes your sick eyes soothed, and looking at the bamboos at the monk’s window makes your mind wander. I also know that there is endless poetry material, and the lights are dim and sparse across the county streets. ——Lu You

49. Straw plugs on the top of bottles sell muddy wine, and flowers bloom on the top of hats to attract the crowd. Pei Hui doesn't hate returning home late, he just loves the green lantern reflecting the bamboo fence. ——Lu You

50. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ——Su Shi

51. The evening scene is suitable for spring, the fragrant trees are mixed with the flowing clouds, the orioles and swallows know February, and the pond is called a hundred flowers. The bamboo roots are just beginning to bear shoots, and the locust trees are opening their teeth. Don't rush to ride. There will be moonlight when you return. ——Gao Shi

52. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes beat horses easily, who is afraid! A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime. ——Su Shi

53. I have no choice but to make Hong Kong movies. I can only go abroad. I use different locations and scenery to match the action and fighting, giving people a sense of freshness. If our Chinese Kung Fu films want to be introduced to the world, they cannot always be bamboo forest, bamboo forest, bamboo forest, water, water, water, or temple top, temple top, temple top. We need to use different locations to blend the action. ——Jackie Chan

54. The bamboo house is one foot deep and quiet. The chaotic red flies away and the green becomes overcast, and there are songbirds. Before leaving, Lanting had nothing to do and started practicing piano by himself. The copper stove curls into the sea and sinks, washing away the dust. ——Lu You

55. The modest bamboo has lower-headed leaves, while the proud plum has no upward-facing flowers. ——"Collection of Proverbs"

56. The quality is more than plum blossoms; the quality is between bamboos. ——"Collection of Couplets"

57. The sky is still cold in the light, shadow and sound, the water is still cold in the dream, silk and bamboo are singing softly outside the building, outside the building, outside the mountain, outside the mountain, no one has returned, no one has returned, the word "wild goose" looks back, it is too early to pass the river of forgetfulness. The man playing the piano is full of tears, his clothes are rustling, flowers are falling all over his shoulders, the sound of the flute is playing in the cold window, the shadows are lingering in the smoke, and the sound of oars is somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River - Guo Jingming

58. Congratulations to the bridegroom, Xia Jing's milk swallows are flying in the beautiful house. Quiet and deserted, the shade of the trees turns to noon, and the coolness of the evening brings a new bath. The raw silk and white round fan is made in the hand, and the fan hand looks like jade for a moment. Gradually become sleepy and sleep alone to clear away heat. Who comes outside the curtain to promote the embroidery household? It is a waste of time to teach others, and the dream breaks the Yaotai song. But again, the wind knocked against the bamboo. The pomegranate half spit out the red scarf and frowned. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. If you look closely at a branch of rich beauty, you will feel like you have a thousand hearts. And I'm afraid of being frightened by the autumn wind. If I wait for you to come here, I can't bear to touch the wine in front of the flowers. ***Pink tears, two rustles. ——Su Shi

59. One bamboo, one orchid and one stone, with joints, fragrance and bones, filling the room with the air of a gentleman, eternally green. There are orchids, bamboos, and stones, knots, fragrances, and bones. No matter how hard it is against the wind and frost, there will be news of the spring breeze. ——Zheng Banqiao

60. There is such a green shade, why bother protecting bamboo and Jingqi? Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself. ——Zheng Banqiao

61. After the spring farewell in Yulou, I don’t know whether you are far or near, and I feel desolate and depressing. As we go further and further away, there are no more books. I wonder where the fish will sink in the vast water. Late at night, the wind blows on the bamboos, and the autumn rhyme is heard. Thousands of leaves and thousands of sounds are filled with hatred. Therefore, I look for it in my dream while lying on my pillow, but the dream will not turn into a lamp and will become ashes. ? ——Ouyang Xiu

62. The cicadas couldn’t stop chirping in the cold weather in Xiaochong Mountain last night. It’s been the third update since I was shocked to return to my dream of thousands of miles. Get up and walk around the steps alone. People are quiet, and the moon is dimly bright outside the curtain. A white head is a sign of fame. Old mountains and old pines and bamboos block the return journey. I want to express my thoughts to Yao Qin. If you have few close friends, who will listen when your string is broken? ——Yue Fei

63. People who can’t survive can still go to the audio exhibition, and they can buy tickets to the audio exhibition leisurely. Taiwan is good... He looks ugly to me. How can I train him? Should Chen Qili (the late spiritual leader of the Taiwan Bamboo Union Gang) kill him? I can't do it! This is the value of democracy. ——Chen Shui-bian Ancient poems about bamboo A collection of poems praising bamboo

Poetry about bamboo

The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. The color invades the book late at night, and it is hidden in the wine. The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow. "Ode to Bamboo in Yan Zheng's Mansion" by Du Fu

The moss that invades the steps breaks off and spring buds burst out, and the path around the path is covered by sedge and the summer sun is strong. The rogue apricot blossom has many emotions, and a few branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.

"Bamboo" Zhenggu of the Tang Dynasty

One hectare contains autumn green, and the forest wind has thousands of poles. The air blows Zhu Xia and turns around, and the sound sweeps the blue sky cold. "Inscription on Bamboo"

Bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns. If you want to wear them, you must first shorten the hair shaft.

There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountains are far away from the water gate.

The peak of dawn looks like a fairyland. The green festival is densely leaning against Jiangyun.

One festival brings dragons and thousands of miles of autumn, and several stems hang down from the sea and six turtles are worried. Gengxu Waterfall is planted in front of the peak, and the clouds pass by Ziyou. "Nine of the Eleven Poems of Bamboo"

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, I have seen the clear breeze. "Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

When the swallows are young, the purple rice is fragrant, and the wild stream shyly crosses the east wall. Children, don't twist them into bamboo shoots and raise phoenixes in high cages. "Eight of the Eleven Poems of Bamboo"

The jade bushes are closed in the spring of Xuanpu, and the sky of blue clouds is clear to Zhanyang. There is no need to worry about Jiangdao. Today, Nanzhi is in the national style. "Eleven of the Eleven Bamboo Poems"

Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade. The dew is quiet and the smoke is green. It is better to change than to seize the knot, and to constrain one's sincerity. Weiqu has a lot of varieties, but the Wang family doesn't see enough of it. The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix. Only worry is blowing the parting sound, looking back and dancing at the speed of the formation. "Bamboo" Tang Wei Style

Qing Ming is also self-defeating, weak and strong in support. It tastes bitter, avoids summer insects, and is suspicious of spring birds. The Xuan Chi was once not important, and the desire for cutting was without words. Fortunately, I am close to the secluded house, and there are frost roots here. "Bitter Bamboo"

On the side of the green stream and green pool, there are bamboos and chandeliers of the same color. A mere celestial being is born as a real phoenix but does not travel, and he grows old and dies in an empty mountain. "Green Bamboo Introduction"

There are two or three stems in Jiaquan's stone eyes. At dawn, the purple root of the vagina is unfamiliar. This year, on the spring river, flutes and pipes are playing with new bamboos.

The old bamboo shoots stir up the blue clouds, and the Maoling returns and laments its poverty. The wind whistles over thousands of acres, and a heavy branch of black wood falls into the wine bottle.

Mountain birds have roosted on the branches and leaves in the breeze. Farewell to the ancient ditch bank, the shadows grow on the autumn moss. I think about all the grass and trees, but this is the dust. I hate that it is too late to move the king, and the empty court is more likely to be destroyed. "Newly Planted Bamboo in Haotian Temple"

The blue and green brooms of Yajun's ancestors, and the tall green branches recall Cai Yong. If you listen to the wind and rain in Nanyuan for a long time, you will be afraid that the scales and armor will grow like a dragon. "Long Bamboo" by Chen Tao of the Tang Dynasty

"He Shi Plants Bamboo Thickly"

Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

Hidden in the city, this gentleman is really friendly.

When the roots are moving and the sun is plowing, the bamboo shoots will be harvested.

The dragon transforms into Gebei, and the wind blows the sound of Age.

Three paths are cut off by the grass, and friendship will be seen at the end of the year.

"Hsinchu"

Song Huihong

Several books of Langqian lean against the wall in the shade, and the new bamboo shoots are evenly planted in the forest.

Yesterday, Xiaoxuan was in a good mood, but the beautiful moon was shattered and the gold was sifted.

"Planting Bamboo"

Liu Kezhuang of the Song Dynasty

Before settling in, he planted bamboo first, out of love for the sound and thin shade.

I can't be stingy for a day, even if I have a few poles, I am desolate.

The window was opposite to add poetry materials, and Guo Wai moved to spend his salary.

I wonder where I will be next year, the empty eaves are blown by the wind and my lapels are draped.

Yong Bamboo (Qi. Xie Tiao)

There is a clump of bamboo in front of the window, which is green and unique.

The southern branches meet the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with old branches.

The moonlight is sparse and dense, and the sound of wind rises and falls again.

The green guard flies out of the way, but the yellow mouth peeks at each other.

But I hate that the roots and plants grow apart from each other.

Ode to East Lake Hsinchu (Song Dynasty. Lu You)

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

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.

"Gong Ping Fusen Yuxuan"

Meng Zongxian of the Yuan Dynasty

The ancients also planted bamboos in their borrowed houses, as if they were gluttons who were not satisfied with their curiosity.

Gaozhai heard that there were thousands of langgans, and sat facing Huaishan to drink the autumn green.

Officials have nothing to do in their spare time, and their bottles of wine are not empty but still have meat.

He used to peck and knock on your door, and he allowed me to sleep on the low bed.

"Rewarding People to Play with Bamboo After the Rain"

Tang Xue Tao

During the spring rain 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 shot the bamboo in front of the Huainan Jiedu Envoy Hall"

Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

In the past, it was planted 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.

It is difficult to move the roots far away when the land is acquired, and it is difficult to hold the joints through frost.

The flowers bloom into phoenix fruits, and the young shoots grow into fishing rods.

Ai Ai Jun is quiet, Xiao Xiao County Yu Kuan.

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. The difference between Dragon Bamboo and Lucky Bamboo

Today I saw a thicker Lucky Bamboo at the flower market. I saw that the product name said Dragon Bamboo. Unexpectedly, many florists were looking for Dragon Bamboo and Lucky Bamboo. Differences, so the editor has learned about the differences between the two in many aspects. Let’s summarize them below.

First of all, the maintenance methods of Dragon Bamboo and Lucky Bamboo are the same. There is no difference between hydroponics, soil cultivation and daily maintenance, and they can be treated the same. But the shapes of the two are different.

Let’s talk about dragon bamboo first. The dragon bamboo we buy usually has a stem with its head chopped off and then sprouts several buds. Through observation, we can see that the stem of dragon bamboo is relatively thick. , and the nodes are shorter and denser.

Let’s take a look at Lucky Bamboo. Lucky Bamboo is different. The Lucky Bamboo we buy is usually a single one without beheading. The pole is thinner than Dragon Bamboo and the nodes on the stem are longer. Basically 5 cm per node.

Let’s talk about their relationship. I haven’t found any academic information about Longzhu. There is almost no information to look up, but the one that is similar to it is Guanyin Bamboo, so the editor guesses that Longzhu is actually It is Guanyin Bamboo, but in order to innovate, merchants let Guanyin Bamboo grow taller, then peeled off the leaves on the pole, chopped off the heads and let them sprout again, thus forming Dragon Bamboo. It is not unusual for businesses to change the shape of plants to achieve innovation, not to mention that dragon bamboo belongs to the cut flower category.

As for Lucky Bamboo, it is relatively common, but there are several plants transformed from Lucky Bamboo. For example, there is a dish that is all made of Lucky Bamboo. Some merchants call it Zhuanzhuan Bamboo. In fact, its essence It's just Lucky Bamboo, but the merchant just reshaped it.