Ancient poem about bamboo in four seasons

1. Poems describing bamboo (4 sentences)

Bamboo and Stone

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

Written with light smoke and ancient ink. This gentleman has half a face,

There is no need to report peace, the high moral integrity and clear breeze have been seen.

Bamboo and Stone

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

Firmly insist on not letting go of the green mountains, the roots are still in the broken rocks;

Still strong after countless hardships Jin, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.

I tell you to return home and paint bamboos to say goodbye to the gentlemen and people of Wei County

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

Throw away the black gauze and refuse to be an official, the bag is fluttering and the sleeves are cold;

Write a thin bamboo and use it as a fishing rod on the river in the autumn wind.

Imitate the style of Li Aishan’s predecessor

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao

Why does the autumn wind find itself in the bamboo and Wuli;

A piece of Wuyin , where does the sound of autumn sound?

This work was donated in vain by Yu Dianyuan, the emissary of Hexue

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao

A painter in Yangzhou for ten years, he replaced rouge with ocher ink.

It is written that bamboo and cypress have no color, and they are sold out of season with the east wind.

Yan Zheng's Mansion and Bamboo Ode by Du Fu

The green bamboos are half in casks, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. The color invades the book and it's late, and the wine bottle is cool in the shade.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow.

Wuyong Bitter Bamboo Bridge in Xun Gongyuan Liu Zongyuan

The dangerous bridge is a secluded path, winding through the sparse forest. The bursting of bamboo baskets divides the bitter festival, and the light baskets hold an open mind. Looking down at the trickling stream,

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

Bamboo Path Li Deyu

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

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

Hsinchu Yuanzhen

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

The trees are sparse and the sun shines through, but they are few and far between. Only unity and unity, steadfastness and unity are the same. 2. Poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter, flowers and bamboo

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows in spring? The spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass - "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty. The sound of firecrackers eliminates one year old, and the spring breeze brings warmth. Tu Su——"Yuan Ri" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Thoughts" The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze blows and revives - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me again - Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty, "Mooring the Boat" "Guazhou" It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, spring is always a thousand colors - Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, "Spring Day" The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling.

——"Quatrains" by Monk Zhi'an of the Southern Tang Dynasty ②Spring Rain Spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, and the small boat throws out the green shade - "Spring Tour on the Lake" by Xu Fu of the Song Dynasty Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Night Happy Rain" The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the apricot flowers are sold in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. ——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an" The spring tide brings rain late in the morning, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.

——"Chuzhou West Stream" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty ③The spring scenery makes people unable to sleep, the moon moves the shadows of flowers on the railings ——Wang Anshi's "Spring Night" of the Song Dynasty The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall ——Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty, "Visiting the Garden Is Not Worth It" The spring beauty of Jinjiang comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds on the jade barrier change the ancient and modern times. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Climbing the Tower" Bees and butterflies are crossing the wall one after another, but they suspect that the spring beauty is in the neighboring house.

——Tang Wangjia's "Spring Sunny" ④The spring water asks you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward--Southern Tang Dynasty·Li Yu's "Yu Meiren" ⑤The spring scenery of the country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is filled with deep vegetation-Tang Dynasty · Du Fu's "Looking at Spring" ⑥ Red beans, a spring thing, grow in the southern country, and spring will sprout a few branches - "Acacia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms are dead, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before tears dry - "Untitled" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty. Shearing in the Night Rain Spring leeks, yellow beams in the new cooking room - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "A Gift to the Eight Immortals of the Guard" ⑦ Other verses with the word "spring" Rhyme Who said that the heart of an inch of grass can reap three rays of spring - Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song" of the Tang Dynasty. For a while, the moon will be shadowed, and the fun must wait until spring - Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" of the Tang Dynasty. Sleeping in spring does not wake up to dawn, and you can hear the singing of birds everywhere - - "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty The sail of the Yangtze River is far away, and the setting sun is spring across the five lakes - "Farewell to the Fifty-One South Crossing" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty Summer 1. I don't know the heat when I am exhausted, but I regret that the summer is long.

(Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao Mao")) 2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wanqing)) 3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped.

(Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Chishi into the Sailing Sea)) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so I open my xuan to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on Summer Nights") 5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat when I sit still.

(Dai Fuxu: "The Great Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer (Li Ang: "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds close the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn. Lan.

(Cen Shen: "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin Back to the County") 8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only feel the summer when it clears up (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing") 9. Qingjiang. A song hugs the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet.

(Du Fu: "Jiangcun") 10. There is no need to regret that Fang Fei is gone, Xia Mu's yang and yin are pleasant. (Qin Guan: "The Dark Sun of March." "Odd title") I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night in autumn, the leaves are red with frost in February and the flowers are blooming in Tang Dynasty. Du Mu's "Mountain Journey" The trees are all autumn colors, the mountains are only setting the light. Wang Ji, the autumn wind leads Liu Yuxi. Where does the autumn wind send the wild geese to come to the court? When entering the courtyard, the solitary visitor is the first to hear that the autumn night is sending people to the hills. Wei Yingwu is pregnant with the king. It is an autumn night to take a walk and sing the coolness of the sky. Pine nuts are falling in the sky. People should be awake. Autumn is shining back. Entering the alley, worrying about who is coming. On the autumn day, Xue Ying is setting on the lake. The sun is setting on the five lakes. Touring the five lakes, the mist is everywhere. I am worried about the ups and downs of the past. Who can ask about the ups and downs of the past in Dongliu Palace? Court page) The north wind blows white clouds thousands of miles across the river Fen, the mood is shaking and falling, the sound of autumn cannot be heard, the autumn moon is Cheng Hao, the clear stream flows through the green mountain head, the empty water is clear and fresh, the autumn partition is cut off by the red dust of thirty miles, white clouds, red leaves, rain, long Chinese Valentine's Day, Yang Pu will not know the morning glory, how can I invite you? The Weaver Girl plays with the golden shuttle, begging every year, and the world is clever. How many clever things are there? The beginning of autumn, Liu Wuzi's milk, the crows are singing, and the jade screen is empty. A pillow, a new coolness, a fan of wind, the sound of autumn, nowhere to be found. The steps are full of phoenix leaves, the moon is bright, Chinese Valentine's Day, Du Mu, silver candles, the cold autumn light painted screen. A small fan flutters on the sky street of fireflies. The night is as cool as water. I lie down and watch the Morning Glory and Vega. Mid-Autumn Festival, Du Mu, Du Mu, the dusk clouds are all overflowing. The cold silver man turns the jade plate silently. In this life, the bright moon does not grow well this night. Where can I watch winter next year? 1. And it’s winter this year, and it’s not over yet. Guanxi died.

(Du Fu: "The Troops and Chariots") ' 2. The moon shines brightly in autumn, and the cold pines are beautiful in the winter mountains. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons") 3. The southern neighbor is more memorable. The winter has not been redeemed.

(Lu You: "Wind and Rain on October 28th") 4. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the year is bright and bright. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui") 5. Ming Sheng. The autumn wind blows, and the wine flies away from the winter snow.

(Wang Wei: "Poetry of the Four Qi") 6. When the midwinter comes, the flowers are gone (Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms") 7. I don't know if the water flowers bloom first. , it is suspected that the winter snow has not been sold.

(Zhang said: "Early Plum Blossoms") 8. The children study in the winter, but Zizhen is a foolish scholar. ) 9. During the winter solstice in the Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the kneeling lamps accompany me.

(Bai Juyi: "Homesickness at the Winter Solstice") 10. The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings about spring again at the winter solstice. (Du Fu: "Xiao Zhi") Flower 1. Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

(Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 2. It's late in spring when the swallows don't return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain. (Dai Shulun's "Suxi Pavilion") 3. The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

(Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream") 4. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun") 5. Even if the wind blows away all night, it is only by the shallow water of the reed flowers.

(Sikong Shu's "Jiangcun Jishi") 6. The fallen plum blossoms have passed the remaining wax, and it is a new year to return to the hometown. (Li Pin's "Send Off a Friend in Hukou") 7. On the Double Ninth Festival, come and buy chrysanthemums.

(Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village") 8. In April, the south wind turns yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung trees grow in the shade. (Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu") 9. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

(Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong") 10. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkins pond. (Yan Shu's "Implication") 11. In May, on the road down Linping Mountain, there are countless lotus flowers all over Tingzhou.

(Dao Qian's "Linping Daozhong") 12. The rice flowers for thousands of miles should be beautiful, and the tung leaves at the fifth watch have the best sound. (Zeng Ji's "Su Xiudaozhong, three days of heavy rain since July 25th, the autumn seedlings are full of Su Xi") 13. The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

(Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") 14. Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an") 15. There is no one in the plum blossoms and bamboos. 3. Verses describing bamboo. Complete Collection of Ancient Poems

Bamboo and Stone (Zheng Xie, Qing Dynasty)

Stand firmly on the green hills and never let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks.

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

Bamboo (Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty)

It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo;

Without meat, one will be thin, and without bamboo, one will be vulgar.

Yong Bamboo (Fu Pangru)

The ground is broken and the clouds are rising higher and higher, and the cold drives away the three nines to lead the coquettish style.

Don’t shed the passionate tears of mottled bamboo, but be willing to turn the spring mountains into snow waves.

Ode to Bamboo (Seven Rhymes)

The hut is next to the small bridge and the flowing water, and it is comfortable to live in peace and contentment. The wind destroys the body and the crooked roots are still upright, and the snow weighs on the waist and the branches become stronger.

A person with a prestigious reputation always observes integrity, but his mind is filled with empty valleys and dark smoke. There is no fear of frost, heat or frost, and the weather is beautiful all year round in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Bamboo

Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty

On the Qiong Festival, the wind blows on the branches, and the wind blows and 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.

Courtyard Bamboo

Li Zhong of Tang Dynasty

Occasionally moved from the mountain monastery to the nearby brick plant.

The good wind blows all day long, and the ghostly birds sometimes come.

The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass.

I woke up from my sleep at the south window and heard the rustle of wind and rain.

Bamboo

Zhenggu of Tang Dynasty

It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind.

Moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed up and invaded the front peak.

The moss that invades the steps breaks off the spring buds, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong.

The rogue apricot flower has many emotions, and several branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

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

The color invades the book late at night, and is hidden in the coolness of the wine.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.

But if there is no cutting, you will see Fuyun Chang.

Bamboo and Stone

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

Firmly insist on not letting go of the green mountains, the roots are still in the broken rocks;

Still strong after countless hardships Jin, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.

Fence Bamboo

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao

There is such a green shade, why bother to protect the bamboo and Jing Qi?

Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.

Bamboo

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao

Everyone in the world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo.

The courtyard is covered with frost and snow, and sprinkled with flowers Then the new green shines.

It snowed all night in the secluded sky, and the sparse shadows lost their green color.

Don’t let the wind blow them away, and the exquisite empty jade will be broken into pieces. 4. Ancient poems about bamboo

1. Han Dynasty: Anonymous "Bamboo grows solitary slowly"

Excerpt from the original text:

Bamboo grows solitary slowly and takes root in Mount Tai. .

I am newly married to you, and the dodder silk is attached to my daughter Luo.

When Dodder is born, it will be a good time for couples.

Getting married thousands of miles away, across the mountains.

Definition:

I am like the lonely wild bamboo in the wilderness, hoping to find a companion to rely on in the big valley. When you and I were on a blind date and got married, you were far away in a foreign country, just like a rabbit attached to a girl, and I was still lonely and helpless. Rabbit silk may prosper or wither, and couples should also have a time to stay together. I came thousands of miles away from my hometown to marry you, but you left me and went to a foreign land just when we were newly married and in love.

2. Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Partridge Sky: Lin Duan Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall"

Excerpt from the original text:

Lin Duan Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall. A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass. I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant and fragrant.

Outside the village, next to the ancient city. The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun. It rained at midnight last night, and it was cool all day long.

Definition:

At the end of the lush woods in the distance, there are towering mountains. Near the house surrounded by bamboo forest, there is a small pond covered with decaying grass, and the cicadas are chirping. White birds fly in the sky from time to time, and the red lotus flowers in the pond emit a delicate fragrance. In the wild countryside, near the ancient city wall, I wandered slowly with a quinoa staff in hand, and in a blink of an eye it was sunset. Last night, God diligently dropped a light rain. Today, the wandering people can enjoy a day of refreshing coolness.

3. Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"

Excerpt from the original text:

Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all thanks to the support of old stems.

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

Definition:

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

4. Tang Dynasty: Li He's "Bamboo"

Excerpt from the original text:

Entering the water, the light moves, and the green shadows appear in spring.

The dew shoots grow on the path, and the moss color brushes the frost roots.

Weaving can bear fragrance and sweat, and cutting can be used to catch brocade scales.

Three beams were used, and one section was dedicated to the king and his grandson.

Definition:

The hollow bamboo in the spring light reflects the green shadow on the sparkling water: gently swaying, gently turbulent... Dewdrops are growing on the bamboo shoots The forest paths are shining brightly, and the green moss is gently wiping the white frost on the bamboo roots. Bamboo can be woven into bamboo mats for beautiful girls to cool off; it can also be cut into fishing rods to catch several baskets of big fish. I heard that the lining of the three-beam hat is made of bamboo, so I cut off a piece of bamboo and prepared it for the king and grandson to wear!

5. Tang Dynasty: Li Yi's "Bamboo Window Sending Seedlings in the Wind"

Excerpt from the original text:

Sitting at dusk in the breeze, I think about it by the window Leisurely.

Opening the door and moving the bamboo again, it is suspected that an old friend is coming.

Sometimes dew drips on the branches and touches the moss below the steps.

How can one enter the guise just to brush the green harp?

Definition:

Sitting alone in the evening, I was startled by the sound of the breeze. I meditated by the window and my thoughts drifted far away.

The breeze blew open the courtyard door and stirred the bamboo bushes, making people suspect that old friends had arrived.

The dewdrops on the branches and leaves dropped from time to time due to the wind, gradually moistening the dark moss under the steps.

When will the wind open the curtains and enter the house, and wipe away the dust that has accumulated on the green piano for me?

5. Ancient poems about bamboo verses

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

Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. -- "Bamboo and Stone" Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty

New bamboo branches are higher than old bamboo branches, all relying on the support of old stems.

Next year there will be another new born, the ten-foot-long dragon grandson will come around Fengchi. --"Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty

The bamboo shadows and poems are thin, and the plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.

Poor moon tonight, she refuses to go down to the west wing. -- "Quequatrains" by Wang Tingyun of the Yuan Dynasty

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

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

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

I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my pillow mat wherever I go. -- "East Lake Hsinchu" Lu You of the Song Dynasty 6. Verses describing bamboo Complete Collection of Ancient Poems

Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie) They insist on not letting go of the green mountains, and their roots are still in the broken rocks.

Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. Bamboo (Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty) It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo; without meat, one will be thin, while without bamboo, one will be vulgar.

Yong Bamboo (Fu Pangru) The ground is broken and the clouds are rising higher and higher, and the cold drives away the three nines to lead the coquettish style. No sentimental tears will be shed, but spring mountains will turn into snow waves.

Ode to Bamboo (Seven Rhythms) The hut is next to the small bridge and the flowing water, and it is comfortable to settle down and settle down. The wind destroys the body and the crooked roots are still upright, and the snow weighs on the waist and the branches become stronger.

A person with a prestigious reputation always keeps integrity, but his mind is full of empty valleys and dark smoke. There is no fear of frost, summer or heat, and the weather is beautiful all year round in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Bamboo by Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty The windy branches blow high on the Qiongjie Festival, and I forget to return home due to the wind. The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full.

Courtyard Bamboo by Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty Occasionally moved from the mountain monastery to the side of the building. The good wind blows all day long, and the quiet birds come sometimes.

The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass. I woke up from my sleep at the south window and heard the rustle of wind and rain.

Bamboo from Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty. It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. Xiao Sao was moved from the distant temple and came to see the front peak.

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

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The green bamboos are half-covered, 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.

Bamboo and Stone by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty. They stick to the green mountains without letting go, and their roots are still in the broken rocks; they are still strong after countless blows, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. Fence Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao A vast expanse of greenery, why bother protecting the bamboo with Jingqi? Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.

Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao The whole world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo. The frost and snow are all over the garden, and the new green shines freely. It snowed all night in Youhuang, and the sparse shadows lost their green color. Don't let the wind blow them away, and the exquisite empty jade will break into pieces. 7. Poems about bamboo in spring

Ode to 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 hate follows the wind and grows apart from each other.

Bamboo (Liang.Liu Xiaoxian) Bamboo grows in the open field, and the clouds tower over the sky. No one appreciates high moral integrity, only one keeps one's own chastity.

The concubine of Xiang was brought to tears by shame, and she entered the palace harp in shame. Whoever makes a flute should sing the dragon's tune.

Endowed with tender bamboos in front of the steps (Chen. Zhang Zhengjian). 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.

If you want to know the place where the dragon is born, you should go to Gepi on the mountain road. Ode to Bamboo (Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty) The tall bamboo sticks on the Chu River are filled with the beauty of dawn.

The white flowers shake the shadow of the wind, and the Qing Festival moves the dragon text. The leaves sweep the southeast sun, and the branches carry the northwest clouds.

Who knows that on the Xiang River, I shed tears and miss you alone.

More than 100 poems about bamboo planting on the left side of Jun Zhai (Tang Dynasty. Linghu Chu) Bamboo is planted on the north window of the Zhai residence, and the newly opened plain wall reflects the fresh green flowers.

The green is close to the place where medicine is practiced, and the green shade is as deep as lying in front of the curtain. The wind shocks the leaves at dawn, as if hearing rain, and the spring branches seem to carry smoke when the moon passes.

I recalled the mountains and felt relieved, so I retired and sat down to face Chanjuan. Bamboo in the White Sand Pavilion in Autumn (Tang Dynasty. Xu Hun) The rustling snow and frost, and the dense green are different from those in Hunan.

The sparse shadow of the moon moves on the wall, and the cold sound of the wind fills the hall. Autumn comes earlier for roller blinds and longer nights for high pillows.

Suddenly I recall Qinxi Road, thousands of poles are now cold. When the bamboo shoots are eaten for the first time, they are placed in the seat (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty). When the fragrant buds of tender bamboo shoots emerge from the forest, their price is as heavy as gold when discussed in the mausoleum.

In the imperial capital, there are countless people on land and sea, and they can't bear to cut an inch of gold from Ling Yun. Ode to Bamboo (Zheng Gu, Tang Dynasty) It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, blowing the water and hiding the pine trees in the village.

I moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed it, and saw the front peak. Moss invades the steps and bursts out spring buds, and the path around the path is covered with dense summer shade.

The apricot blossoms are full of emotions, and several branches are clad in green, so they are compatible. Bamboo Wind (Tang Yanqian, Tang Dynasty) Bamboo reflects the wind and the windows are tilted several times, --- people sit and think about the endless thoughts.

The dream of rivers and lakes remains in the night, all of which are dry sounds like dili flowers. In spring, there are bamboos in the mountains (said by Pei of the Tang Dynasty). There are several green bamboo poles in the shape of dragons, and they are steep and must teach how to grow here.

Infinite wild flowers cannot bloom, and the cold color in the middle of the mountain competes with spring. Ode to Bamboo (Zhang Bi, Tang Dynasty) The trees are full of colors and the leaves are blooming, and the kings and grandsons never tire of filling the courtyard.

No one can see Lingshuang at the end of the festival, waiting humbly for the phoenix to come all day long. Who allows romance to add joy and self-pity to let go of the dust.

There are many idle areas everywhere in Zhumen, just like moving clouds to caress the green moss. Shuangyun Pavilion (Su Shi, Song Dynasty) The new bamboo basket cannot be restrained, and Chanjuan is already old and cold.

To see the hint of frost, you have to wait until the autumn wind falls. All in the Garden (Song Dynasty, Su Che) Bamboo does not grow in the cold climate, although it does grow as if it is sick.

The root of the plant is hidden in a deep place, but the leaves are so fierce when they open. Chanjuan looks like ice and snow, scattered by the wind and sun.

Prosperity can be seen in solitary depths, and one person is the enemy of thousands of hectares. It reminds me of the towering forests and cliffs on the river.

There is no wind and the baskets are floating by themselves, and they are singing along the deserted path. Hsinchu (Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli) The east wind cleverly repairs the remaining mountains, blowing several jade poles in one night.

Half-dressed and still half-dressed, the dragon has no faith and is afraid of the cold spring. Ode to Hsinchu in East Lake (Song Dynasty, Lu You) Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them, and cultivate the cold green water to reflect the 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. Wild Bamboo (Wuzhen, Yuan Dynasty) Wild Bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves that look real.

He has always stayed far away from Jingzhen, walking along cliffs and crossing stone paths. Humbly embrace the river of Jieshan Mountain, the breeze is whirling in the white moon.

What will happen if the cold shoots thousands of feet away? There is a lot of wind and smoke in Qi'ao, Weichuan River. Song of New Bamboo Shoots (Yue Dai, Ming Dynasty) The forest is full of yellow birds singing, and the new bamboo shoots in the forest are among the people.

The spring breeze scares the mountain rabbits behind closed doors, and the dew drops in the day scare the bamboo chickens. Three days in the rain, spring has passed, and I added a few more flowers near the stone bed.

The generals will raise their heads to the blue clouds, regardless of the broken green moss in front of the steps. Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie) insists on not letting go of the green mountains, and the roots are still in the broken rocks.

Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. Bamboo (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie) One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.

Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies. Bamboo by Li He of the Tang Dynasty When entering the water, the light moves, and the green shadows of spring appear.

The dew shoots grow on the path, and the moss color brushes the frost roots. The weaving can bear the fragrance and sweat, and the planting can catch the cotton scales. 8. Recommend 20 ancient poems about "bamboo"

1. "Reward Thirteen Scholars and Yilai Yun" Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty mostly cut poems and walked around Zhuxuan, sometimes meditating in the morning and evening.

The article is written with the Dao Dao in mind, and the words are like a mountain ape. Every time I feel lost, I feel ashamed of the flowers and moonlight, and my sorrow lingers in my departed soul.

Fanjun puts the scroll into the cold candle, and passes the beautiful sentence to the halberd gate. 2. "Inscribed on Bamboo in Front of Zheng Chang's Attendant" The green bamboo on Jia Island in Tang Dynasty is surrounded by poetry and wine, and Chanjuan is full of thoughts.

The branches are in disorder and covered with snow, and the leaves are blooming in the cold wind. Xiao Sa suspected that the spring had passed by, but there was a path leading back to it.

The root of invasion was unearthed, and the bamboo shoots grew in clusters next door. There are sparse shadows outside the screen window, and the voiceless sound is playing.

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

The dew is full of pity, and the rain is moist and full of love. The valley of Yi is in Hubei Province, and Xiangchuan is in the east.

On the side of the threshold, the green sky curls up. 3. "Hearing the Rain on the Pillow" The sound of rain on Luyou's pillow in the Song Dynasty was so strange, and the residual lotus and bamboos made him write poems.

Recall the dream of twenty-three years, when the lights and clouds settled in the post. 4. "Three Poems on Paintings" In the Ming and Tang Dynasties, Yin's green quinoa bamboo sticks were often found in Pingqiao Ye Temple.

No one can reach the yellow leaves without shoes, and the bean fence flowers are soaked in the red of the stream. 5. "Zuili" The Song Dynasty Taoist Bai Yuchan said that heaven and earth are his home, and he is used to seeing mountains and rivers without being dazzled.

The world of poetry in the moonlight of bamboo, the life of wine in the shadow of pine wind. When I wake up, I sing and laugh at Yangzhou cranes. In my dreams, I often ride on Yuefu toads.

This is a good official and a good noble, and in this life he only has food and flax. 6. "Sleep at the Mountain Nunnery" in the Song Dynasty Chen Bifu buckled down and opened the door of the nunnery, and sat there for a long time without the fragrance of Buddha.

Half of the monks returned to their couches in clouds, borrowing some wind from the bamboos to write poems. I hear the bells in my dream and wonder if the temple is far away. I move my pillow to avoid the cold and sleep late at night.

Looking up from the window, there is still a dim moon, and the spring snow is all over the mountain with the cries of children. 7. "Inscription on the Wall of Qianming Temple" Song Dynasty Chen Zao did not wait for the four corners of the wheel to come into being, but still stayed there for friendship.

Another smile in Luzun night, the poem is wrapped in bamboo and the wind is clear. 8. "Huancui Pavilion" Chen Zhirou of the Song Dynasty put his arm into Longshan, and still remembers the meeting in a drunken dream.

You are like a solitary cloud, and there is nothing wrong with you. I am like a tired wing, I knew you would come back early. The sun on the thatched eaves is reflected in the sun, and the bamboo couch is used to discuss poetry and make the appearance look bad.

If you want to know the true weather of Taiping, the wind and moon come to Songguan at night. 9. "Ci Yun Zheng Qian Ban" Song Fangyue, an old man, sleeps in a room with a dodder and a moonlit moon, looking up at the green mountains.

There are poems leaning against bamboos and apes in the distance, and no dreams arranging clouds at the Tiger and Leopard Pass. The walls of the city are separated by black and white streams, and the wind and smoke disappear without a pen to recover them.

It takes a long time to play a game at the end of the game, and there is no way to be idle. 10. "Immediate Matter" In the Song Dynasty, Fangyue was desolate and sparse with trees, and people were looking for poems outside the bamboo trees.

Birds also know what people mean, and suddenly peck at the plum blossoms through the remaining snow. 11. "Second Rhyme: Two Quatrains of Li Ping Shu Zhi Abandoning Bamboo" Song Han Yuan Ji's poem "Weng loves bamboo" has a good line, but the poem is transferred to the official office, but there is nothing to do.

The dense leaves should be better when the weather is cold, and the remaining leaves can be seen whirling in the snow. 12. "Looking for Bamboo Plants in a New Residence" Jiang Teli Miucheng of the Song Dynasty once said, "There is no poetry in begging for bamboo."

It is good to blast the southeast stem, both of which are in the Fengyue period. The roots are abundant and the soil is fertile, and they sprout in spring.

The next day is like passing by, the clear yin is full of wine. 13. "Ten Poems on Reconnecting with Yanhu Lake" Song Dynasty Li Bi walked around the city with green gurgling water, so it was a beautiful month.

The poem formation does not accept doubts and broken bamboos, and the talk siege has not been solved yet. As strong as a handsome falcon plowing through the fields in autumn, as strong as a frightening dragon breaking through the mountains at night.

It’s time to pass on the past and transform it into the present. A few hundred years have passed, but now there is no time. 13. "The Wonderful Appearance of He Yuan" by Li Misun of the Song Dynasty, the universe is indistinct and everything is clear and the water is all around.

The tiger's spine stretches across the molten mountains, and the fish scales reflect the sea into patterns. The old monk is relaxing and relaxing on the bamboo after he finishes his poems, while the secluded scholar is lying on the clouds in his room.

The wonderful thing is that there is nothing in the mirror, and the world will stop moving. 14. "Two Poems of Leisurely Living in Autumn" A poem by Pan Yu of the Song Dynasty. When he was trapped, he was lying at the bamboo window, dreaming of following the geese to Hengyang.

When I wake up, the setting sun peeks out from behind the curtain, and the scent of tea and pine trees fills my nose. 15. "Jingzhitang Shuhuai" In the Song Dynasty, An Shuchang bowed to Xunfeng and chanted about the decline of the wind, and criticized Zhang Shan for his strange Confucian clothes.

Mr. Zhu accompanies me in my search for poetry, and from whom does Mei Zi learn the art of fatness. First of all, the official relationship is as thin as the mist, which can be compared with the dream of hometown and the flying clouds.

The waves are shining brightly under the Zhilin Hall, and the herons are laughing and the gulls are angry and are not returning. 16. "Inscribed on Siquan Nunnery" Wang Bai of the Song Dynasty has been a fairy for a long time, and his poems, bamboos and nunnery have all changed.

There is still the flavor of a Zen master, and the savages drink from the cold spring outside the door. 17. "The Five Wonders of Helin Lao Yun" Although Wang Yan's poems of the Song Dynasty were compiled by Zhu'an, the essence of Zen was passed down from the eyes of the Buddha.

It can be used to kill people, but Haozang refuses to try Longquan. 18. "Send to Zhu Yangzhi" Song Wang Yangnian and Qi Jiazi had the same temperament, and there was no doubt that he would like to see the paper.

Let's have a drink with our colleagues first, and then let the king play his chess alone.

Whether the geese and herons in front of the court are worthy or not, who will the turtles and fishes in the hall pay for temporarily?

So that I can report the news to Lantian, and plant more pines and bamboos to wait for poems. 19. "A Farewell to the Official of Zhao Zan Mansion at the Eastern Foot of Hunan" Yang Gongyuan of the Song Dynasty recalled the past when he used to sing his horse and break into the thatched cottage, and he happily talked about the wine.

Since June separated, the Double Ninth Festival has come out again. Jiangzuo Yingxian Gu Zuoyi, Hunan Songzhu helped O poetry.

A farewell message is not as melancholy as an empty one, but I might as well send a plum blossom every time. 20. "Longyun Temple Ciluo Songyun" Song Yangyin turned around and looked at the sheep's intestines, which made his eyes soothed, and the basket dog entered the Taoist habitation.

After the new frost on the yellow leaves of thousands of forests, the green mountains on all sides remain illuminated by the setting sun. The deep dream is suddenly startled by the sound of fish drums, and a small poem is written leisurely to the bamboo window.

Talking in a hurry with the smoke from the stove and the cup of tea, I feel that everything in the world is empty. 9. A collection of four ancient poems about bamboo

The poems about bamboo are summarized as follows: 1. Meeting guests, at dusk in the corner of the fence, silently leaning on the bamboo.

——Jiang Kui's "Sparse Shadows·Moss Branches Decorated with Jade" 2. Read Li Sao carefully and drink heavily. If you are full and look at the bamboos, why not eat the meat. ——Xin Qiji's "Man Jiang Hong·Mountain Dwelling" 3. Bamboo loves the new rain, and the mountains love the sunset.

——Qian Qi's "Taniguchi Study Sends to Yang Buque" 4. I miss Wenjun for a long time, leaning on the bamboo and walking in sorrow. ——Jiang Kui's "Eight Returns·Farewell to Hu Dehua in Central Hunan" 5. Amu Qi's window in Yaochi opened, and the singing of yellow bamboo moved the earth to mourn.

——Li Shangyin's "Yao Chi" 6. Pine and bamboo can be seen in the shadow of the stream, and the fragrance of the pond can be smelled of lotus. ——Meng Haoran's "Summer Floating Boat Passes Chen Dashui Pavilion" 7. Bamboo horses rush through the water, and paper kites stalk the wind.

——Lu You's "Village Children Playing on the Stream" 8. Xiang's tears moisten the bamboos, and the songs of Chu overlap with the orchids. ——Li Shangyin's "Tanzhou" 9. The unique composition of the calamus and bamboo leaf cup is the first step back to Pengcheng's grass.

——Tang Xianzu's "Forbidden Racing in Chuzhou at Noon" 10. The layman Xin of the Southern Kingdom said he would return to the old bamboo forest. ——Meng Haoran's "Send a Farewell to Xin Da's Hubei" 11. On the square bed with paper screen and stone pillow, I throw the book away from my tired hands and have a long afternoon dream.

——Cai Que's "Summer Boarding Pavilion" 12. There will be new ones next year, and the ten-foot-long dragon and grandson will surround the Fengchi. ——Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu" 13. The wild bamboos separate into the green mist, and the flying springs hang on the green peaks.

——Li Bai's "Visiting Dai Tianshan Taoist No Encounter" 14. Bamboo branches, mottled bamboo branches, with tears stained to express lovesickness. ——Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God·Mottled Bamboo Branches" 15. I have been silent for half a day, but the sound of bamboo and the crescent moon are still the same as before.

——Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty·The Wind Returns to the Small Courtyard and the Green Garden" 16. The dish is full of gourd and sauce, and the song is mixed with words from bamboo branches. ——Sima Guang's "Send to the Prime Minister of Zhang Temple to Visit the Fushun Prison" 17. The water surrounds the Beitian and the bamboos surround the fence, and all the elm money is gone, and the hibiscus flowers are sparse.

——Zhang Shunmin's "Village Dwelling: Water Surrounds Pei Tian, ??Bamboo Fences Surround" 18. See clear water and red mountains, yellow reeds and bitter bamboos. ——Song Jiang's "Man Jiang Hong·Happy Encounter with the Double Ninth Festival" 19. The shadow of the bamboo on the window shakes the book case, and the sound of the wild spring enters the inkstone pool.

——Du Xunhe's "Inscription on My Brother and My Nephew's Book Hall" 20. I think more about a person lying dead, how can I only eat without meat? ——Huan Shanqiao's "Xue Baochai Snow Bamboo" 21. This gentleman aspires to reach the blue sky and tower over the clouds a hundred feet high.

——Jizhi's "Ode to Hsinchu" 22. Cutting bamboos from Nanshan into bamboo frames, this music originated from Qiuci. ——Li Qi's "Listening to An Wanshan Playing the Zhen Song" Twenty-three, five taels are like a bamboo forest, where can we find riches.

——Shi Baoyue's "Four Songs for Traders' Music" 24. The west wind is slightly stronger and the window bamboos are noisy. It stops and continues, and there are two jade hanging on the tired face. ——Yan Xuan's "He Zhuan·Autumn Rain" 25. I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red lotus in the water is fragrant.

——Su Shi's "Partridge Sky: Broken Forest, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall". 10. Poems about bamboo

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

At the meeting, one must look at the bamboos and never go out to greet the guests.

——"Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The green bamboo half contains the bamboo shoots, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.

——"Ode to Bamboo" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo.

No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar.

People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.

——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan"

Thousands of poles of good bamboo are green, and a spoonful of water from the new spring.

——Lu You, Song Dynasty

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

Look carefully at the west wind last night, if Langgan is not facing east now.

——Ming.

——Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty, "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures"

After the rain, the dragon and its sun grow, and before the wind, the phoenix tail shakes;

A weak heart is deeply rooted and refers to The sun sets the sky.

——"Painting Bamboo" by Dai Xi of the Qing Dynasty

When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the bamboos are blooming twice as brightly.

It is difficult to deal with the sky and clear sky, but the cold green and thousands of poles can be cured by common customs.

——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountain"