Complete works of poems and ancient poems about bamboo in winter

1. Winter Bamboo Poetry Ancient Poetry Bamboo Stone (Xie)

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

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

Bamboo (Dongpo, Su Song)

Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo;

No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.

Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru)

Breaking ground, Lingyun is getting higher and higher, and the cold drive is leading all the way.

Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.

Singing bamboo (seven laws)

Small bridges and flowing water around the hut make it comfortable to live and settle down. The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.

Being famous, I always keep the festival, and my heart is empty and dark. Not afraid of frost and heat, it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

A kind of bamboo

Tang jianxun

Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.

The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.

jasmine

Tang Lizhong

Occasionally, I moved from a monastery on the mountain to build bricks.

The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.

Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.

The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.

A kind of bamboo

Tangzhenggu

Suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but loose when hidden in water.

Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.

The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer.

Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.

Don du fu

The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.

Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.

The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.

But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.

Takeishi

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;

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

Hedgehog bamboo

(Qing) Zheng Banqiao

A piece of green shade is like washing, why bother to protect bamboo?

It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.

A kind of bamboo

(Qing) Zheng Banqiao

The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo.

Frost and snow move to court, and new green is sprinkled.

After a quiet snowy night, the shadow lost its green color.

Don't be blown away by the wind.

2. What are the ancient poems describing bamboo in winter? 1, Yushu is still difficult to stretch, overwhelming thousands of bamboos.

"Snow Bamboo" Qing: Interpretation of salary around the mountain: branches covered by heavy snow bend, and bamboo forests are bent by heavy snow. 2, bamboo and cypress freeze to death, and the people have no clothes to wear.

"Village Living in Bitter Cold" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Interpretation: Bamboo groves and cypresses were frozen to death, not to mention farmers who lacked food and clothing! 3, the wind shakes the bamboo, and the door is full of snow. "Winter Night Memories of Hu Jushi's Family's Snow" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's Interpretation: Listening to the wind shaking the bamboo in front of the window, pushing the door and seeing the snow cover on the opposite mountain.

I know it snows heavily at night, and I smell the sound of bamboo. "Night Snow" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Interpretation: Because I can hear the sound of snow pressing bamboo branches from time to time, I know that it is snowing heavily at night.

6. Six flying flowers came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into lovely branches. "To Snow" Tang Dynasty: High Interpretation: Snowflakes floated out of the window, and I sat by the window, watching the bamboo turn white as white as white jade.

3. Poem about bamboo in winter "Night Snow" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi has been stunned by the cold pillow, seeing the window bright again.

It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. Ode to the Bamboo Grove in the Courtyard Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Lu Taiyi That is a mysterious bamboo, green and cold.

If you are sincere, you will see a return, but you are too young to be a pole. "La Night in Guizhou" Dynasty: Tang Author: Rong Yu sat in the third watch to take credit for Wan Li.

The snow is whispering to the bamboo forest, and the dream has returned to the house. The horn of dawn replaces the leaky sound of night style, and the light will burn out the broken core flowers.

In the past two years, I have left home with Biao Qi, and my hard-working Sui mother is still stuck in the world. "Full Road Flowers in Winter" Dynasty: Song Author: Luo Jin wet, but also bleak snow.

It's hard to sleep and can't read. The bamboo leaves in front of the window were broken by the strong wind

Cold clothes are weak, and you are far away. I hope spring will come. A solitary lamp shines alone, and every word sings blood.

Only plum blossoms know bitterness and fragrance. There are thousands of kinds of sadness, and I am eager to mention it.

Stronger than frost and wind. As thin as a dead branch, you can't argue with anyone.

4. In winter, the ancient bamboo poem (Xie) insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken.

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Bamboo (Dongpo, Su Song) would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo; No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.

Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru) broke ground, Lingyun rose, and cold drive led the way. Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.

Zhu Yong (Lv Qi) settled down by the flowing water of the small bridge and enjoyed yourself. The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.

Being famous, he always keeps the festival, and his mind is empty and dark. Not afraid of frost and heat, it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

I wish Tang Li Jianxun blew the branches of the old wind on Sister Qiong's Day, and forgot to go back when making love. The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.

Jong Li of Tingchu Hall accidentally moved from the mountain temple to build by laying bricks or stones. The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.

Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses. The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.

Bamboo drum is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. It is loose when it is hidden in water. Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.

The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer. Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.

In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's green bamboo was half hidden, and new shoots came out of the wall. Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.

The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.

Zhu Zheng Banqiao insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks; After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Hedgerow Bamboo (Clear) Zheng Banqiao is a green place, so why bother to protect bamboo? It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.

Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao liked to grow flowers all over the world. The old man only planted bamboo, and all the frost and snow in the court were cleared away, but it glowed with new green. After a quiet night of snow, the shadow is green, don't be blown away by the wind, it's exquisite and broken.

5. Complete Works of Writing Bamboo Poems and Ancient Poems (Xie)

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

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

Bamboo (Dongpo, Su Song)

Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo;

No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.

Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru)

Breaking ground, Lingyun is getting higher and higher, and the cold drive is leading all the way.

Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.

Singing bamboo (seven laws)

Small bridges and flowing water around the hut make it comfortable to live and settle down. The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.

Being famous, he always keeps the festival, and his mind is empty and dark. Not afraid of frost and heat, it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

A kind of bamboo

Tang jianxun

Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.

The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.

jasmine

Tang Lizhong

Occasionally, I moved from a monastery on the mountain to build bricks.

The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.

Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.

The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.

A kind of bamboo

Tangzhenggu

Suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but loose when hidden in water.

Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.

The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer.

Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.

Don du fu

The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.

Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.

The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.

But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.

Takeishi

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;

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

Hedgehog bamboo

(Qing) Zheng Banqiao

A piece of green shade is like washing, why bother to protect bamboo?

It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.

A kind of bamboo

(Qing) Zheng Banqiao

The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo.

Frost and snow move to court, and new green is sprinkled.

After a quiet snowy night, the shadow lost its green color.

Don't be blown away by the wind.

6. Ancient poems about bamboo in the snow:

1, it snows at night

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.

It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.

Translation:

At night, my pillow froze. I was surprised. I saw the window lit up by the snow. I know it snows heavily at night, because I can hear the sound of snow pressing bamboo branches from time to time.

2. The Play Answers Yuan Zhen

Ouyang xiu in song dynasty

Original text:

There is no doubt that there are no flowers in the mountain city in February.

There are oranges in the residual snow, and the freezing thunder scared the bamboo shoots to sprout.

Homesick at night, disgusting during the New Year.

I used to be a guest in Luoyang, but Ye Fang didn't have to be late.

Translation:

I really doubt whether the spring breeze can reach this remote mountain city. It's already February, and I still can't see a flower. Some branches were bent by unmelted snow, and last year's oranges were still hanging on the branches; The cold weather and the vibration of spring thunder seem to be urging bamboo shoots to sprout quickly.

Sleepless at night, the geese returning to the north reminded me of endless homesickness; After a long illness, it was the Spring Festival, and all the scenery in front of me touched my heart. I have seen enough peony flowers in various forms in Luoyang. Although the wild flowers here bloom late, what is there to be sad and stunned about?

3. Memories of Hu Jushi's Home on a Winter Night

Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The colder it is, the louder it is. At dawn, I look at my aging face in the mirror for the first time.

Hearing the wind blowing through the window, Zhu Cong shook the window and pushed open the door to see the snow-capped mountains.

The drifting air makes the long alley quiet, and the snow-covered snow scene makes people realize the spacious leisure in the yard.

Excuse me, how are you at home? It must be calm, and it's still tight to live in Chai Men.

Translation:

It was dawn when the cold sound came, and I saw my aging face in the mirror for the first time. Listening to the wind outside the window shaking the bamboo in front of the window, I pushed open the door and saw the snow on the opposite mountain. Floating in the air makes the deep alley quiet, and the snow makes the courtyard wider and more leisurely.

What will Hu Jushi do at home? Chai Men must be still tight.

4. It snows

High-level articles in Tang dynasty

Original text:

Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white.

At this time, the tall building looked into the distance, and all the dangerous forks in the human world were covered with snow.

Translation:

Snowflakes drifted into the window, and I sat by the window, watching the bamboo become as white as white as white jade. At this time, I just boarded the tall building and looked far away. All the sinister forks in the world are covered with heavy snow.

5. Zhu Cong of Yongyuan

Lu Taiyi in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

When you are a fragrant bamboo, you are green and heavy.

If you are sincere, you will see a return, but you are too young to be a pole.

Translation:

The bamboo stands upright outside the window, and the green indicates the cold spring in the coming year. Because bamboo shoots have not yet grown into bamboo stems, the firmness of bamboo is highly appreciated.

7. Poems about Winter 1, "Jueju" Tang Du Fu, two orioles singing green willows, a line of white dew on the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. 2. "The Lord of Furong Mountain in the Snow" Don Liu Changqing's sunset is far away from Cangshan Mountain, and the cold light is white.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. 3. Look at the snow peaks of Zhongnanshan, and Tang Zuyong looks at how Zhongnanshan is towering into the sky.

After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly. 4, "Jiang Xue" Liu Tang Zongyuan Baishan has no birds and no footprints.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. 5, "A suggestion for a friend Liu" Tang Bai Juyi "The old bottle has a line of green, and the static furnace has a little red".

It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? . 6, "Plum Blossoms" Wang Song Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened it alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. 7, "Winter Night Mausoleum" Tang Bai Juyi's face is unreasonable, cold and unfriendly.

What is the longest night? Everyone sleeps alone. 8, "Don't Dongda" Tang Gaoshi is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? 9. "Next Song" Don Lulungao In the faint moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. 10, "Winter Night" Don Cen Can's sweat and frost blow the world, and there is no business in hot springs and fire wells.

Zeguo dragons and snakes are frozen, and Nanshan is sparse. 1 1, "Drinking on Early Winter Nights" Courtship in Huaiyang Disease of Tang Du Mu, guest sleeves covered with frosted candle plates.

There is a pile of snow under the pear flower. Who will do it next year? 12, "Winter Night" Tangjiadao walked on the Pingming village bridge, and the snow in Meixi did not disappear. The days are short, the weather is cold, and Chushan is infinitely far away.

13, "A trip to Qujiang in poor winter" Tang Yi drifted all the way to the south slope, and the grassroots won the spring. Qujiang has never been there. One person goes around the cold pool and one person returns.

14, "Looking at the Winter Suburb" Tang Wang Bogui dense rock ash, pear flowers sparse leaves red. Gao Jiang's cold hope was exhausted, and he returned to see the sign of the tent.

15, "Winter Night is Things" Tang Luwen was worried and went back to sleep. The night is too long. The wind blows snow like a flower and the moon shines like a mirror.

16, "Looking at the morning in winter" Tang Shi Jianwu's purple smoke holds the incense of the Japanese stove, and the horses and chariots are frozen. Embroidered clothes are young, and the beauty is still in the dream of a brothel.

17, "Travel in Early Winter" Tang went to stay late and the servants were hungry. It is out of date to be a long-term guest in October.

18, Occasionally in Early Winter, the leopard skin of Tang Pirixiu was printed 100, and Liu Duo was drunk when he was idle. There is nothing wrong with the wine-sick pie.

19, "Winter Willow" Tang Lugui dreamed that Liu Ting was leaning against the savage window, and the broken strip was next to Xiaojiang. This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls start in pairs.

20, "Early Autumn to Cizhou's First Winter" Tang Qiu climbed the jade branch, and there was no plan to wait for the spring glow every other year. Self-doubt temporarily served as the guard of Xiancheng, and was not swallowed by Yingying.

2 1, "Winter Night" Tang Wei Zhuang sleeps in a cold stove and drinks half, leaving him homesick. No one sharpened my sword for me to cut off an inch of sorrow.

8. A poem praising Dongzhu: Ode to Bamboo (Tang Zhangbi)

The trees are full of clouds, and the king and grandson never tire of seeing them, so they put them on the court.

No one has ever seen Shuang Ling. He treats feng lai humbly all day.

Who can add romance, self-pity and chic dust to singing?

Zhumen has a lot of leisure everywhere, just moving clouds and caressing Cui moss.

Zhu Yong (Bai Juyi)

Don't cut it into a phoenix tube, don't cut it into a fishing rod.

After thousands of flowers and herbs wither, they stay in the snow.

Shuangjun Pavilion (Su Songshi)

Xie Zuo's new wife overreached, and Shan Juan's attitude was cold for many years.

If you want to see the meaning of first frost, you must wait until the autumn wind falls.

Zhu Shi (Banqiao, Zheng Qing)

Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;

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

Zhu (Banqiao)

The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo.

Frost and snow move to court, and new green is released.

After a quiet snowy night, the shadow lost its green color.

Don't be blown away by the wind.

Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru)

Breaking ground, Lingyun is getting higher and higher, and cold drives the way.

Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.

Singing bamboo (seven laws)

The thatched cottage is surrounded by small bridges and flowing water, so it is very comfortable to settle down.

The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.

Being famous, I always keep my own festivals, and my heart is empty and foggy.

No fear of frost and heat, four distinct seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter.