Poems describing bamboo solar terms

1, forest breaks mountains, bamboo hides walls. -Su Shi's Partridge Sky, Forest Intermittent Mountain, Bamboo Hidden Wall

2. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches and is supported by the old stems. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu

I know it snows heavily at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. -Bai Juyi's Snow at Night

4, the wind blows the bamboo and knocks the autumn rhyme. -Ouyang Xiu's "Yulouchun, I don't know if you are far away"

5, wild bamboo green, flying springs hanging blue peaks. -Li Bai's "Interview with Taoist Daitian Mountain"

6, the bamboo dock is clean and bright, and acacia is separated from the city. -Li Shangyin's "Love Luoting in Cuizhou"

7, who knows Zhuxi Road, Song is Yangzhou. -Du Mu's "Topic Yangzhou Temple"

8. Jiang Yue sings the sadness of bamboo Motome, while Ping Li plays China. -Li He's Quotations from Li Ping

9. Nobody lies on the cow's back at sunset, bringing back western Western jackdaw in pairs. -Zhang Shunmin's "Village House, Water Around the Hedge"

10, I want to see the old bamboo and green trees. -Zhang Ning's "Man Jianghong, Title Wu Bi Cuizhu Send Li Yangchun"

1 1, Qingshan can be bought, there are three summary rooms, a path is opened overlooking Qingxi, and bamboo cultivation is complete. -Song Xunzi's "Mo Shan Xi readme"

12, a bunch of day lilies, several bamboo poles and several banana leaves. -Shi Xiaoyou's "Charming Eyes, Dark Clouds and Light Rain"

13, empty sleeves, leaning against cold bamboo. -Jie Jiang's "He Xin Lang Meng Han Jin Wu"

14, sitting in the shade calmly disturbing the summer retreat, my heart is faint. -Lu Rong's "Man Jiang Hong Zhu Yong"

15, the candle can't shake the curtain, and the bamboo shadow is half picturesque. -Xiang Hongzuo's "Qingping Music, Cool on the Pool"

16, lonely as a cypress, Gillian hiding in a golden house. -Lu Rong's "Man Jiang Hong Zhu Yong"

17, wild bamboos are in full water, and autumn melons and vines are in Diqiu. -Sima Guang's "Send Yun Qing Zhou Zhiwei"

18, ask Hua Yi, his name is Qi Ao. -Lu Rong's "Man Jiang Hong Zhu Yong"

19, the bamboo edge meets the lotus, and the clouds fly away again. -Zhao Yifu's "Queqiaoxian Fusha Tanabata Fu as a Friend"

20, thin sleeves bully cold bamboo. -Serina Liu's "Yulouchun Dongshan Tan Mei"

2 1, Yushu is still difficult to stretch, overwhelming thousands of bamboos. -"Xue Zhu"

22. How can you be in Qi 'ao without greenery? The cold forest is white, and one post is alone. -"Xue Zhu"

23. The book list disappears in the new years, and the fishing rod is tireless in the old waves. -Shen Zhou's "Wu Shu, the master of Zhou Jiaozong, is a younger brother ..."

24, looking back, the ceremony is wrong. -Zhang Ning's "Man Jianghong, Title Wu Bi Cuizhu Send Li Yangchun"

25, I heard that Dongfeng was also affectionate and was retained by bamboo incense. -Shi Dazu's Stay in Spring, Flowers Bloom in Yongmei.

26. among the flowers on the river bank, bamboo fence huts are hidden. -Zhang Wei "Leaving Yan Ting, the area is picturesque"

28, heavy snow and north wind, every family is poor in Bai Ding. -"Xue Zhu"

29. For a long time, Huang Wei Kuzhu wanted to be a pan-Jiujiang ship. -Zhou Bangyan's "ManFang Ting, Xialishui, Dreamless Mountain Work"

30, thin plum with rain, thin bamboo with wind, rain and wind with good intentions, arrange for me. -Shen Zijin's Jade Furong Rain Window Xiao Yong

3 1, bamboo fence thatched cottage, solitary smoke and weak grass. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Winter"

32. You see there are only a few leaves in Sasha Vujacic, and the house is full of wind and rain. -Li Dongyang's "Ke Zhongjing Zhu Mo"

33. As the sun sets, the willow tips are slightly sunny. -Zhou Bangyan's "Uneven Bamboo Trail in Cuibao, Huansha Creek"

34, chic Jiang Mei, sparse to bamboo shoots, two or three branches across. -Li Taihou's "Han Gong Chun Mei"

Poems about bamboo

1, Qutangxia has a low hookah, and Baidicheng faces west in the first month. Sing to the throat of bamboo branches, and the cold apes will sing for a while. Four Ci Poems by Zhi Zhu (I)

2, the bamboo is half-contained, 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. Zhu Yong

3, who can say mountains and valleys, looking for spring spectrum to recognize Juan. I want to be a little green men, Jian Yao, and I want to write about a turtle and a fish going to heaven. Eleven Bamboo Poems and Ten Bamboo Poems

4. The new bamboo shoots in front of the temple have become shoulder poles, and the horse will come back to see them alone. It's a pity that half a skin is full of air and no one takes it as the crown. Seeing bamboo in Toutuo Temple

5, one hectare contains autumn green, and the forest air is100,000 poles. The air blows through Zhu Xia, and the sound sweeps across the blue sky. Topic bamboo

6. A few drunken Yangshan villages will be carved on the dock of history. Keep ten thousand stems will sweep off, don't teach any birds to disturb the cloud gate. Eleven bamboo poems and six.

7. Don't cut it into a mingfeng tube or a fishing rod. After thousands of flowers and herbs wither, they stay in the snow. Phyllostachys lichiyun

8. If you don't insist on crossing the bridge with bamboo, it may hinder pedestrians from being injured. I want to be ashamed of my lack of love, and I won't be like Gan Tang if I don't teach you. Bamboo on another bridge

9, this is because of the sun, but it seems to be a stream. Feather trees are alive and smoke is thin. Planting bamboo

10, let the guests see the flowers and get drunk, and follow the monk into the bamboo line. "Zen Temple Jugong Bamboo Yard"

1 1, Jingzhao Xiaozhai Guang, court semi-medicine diaphragm. European fragrant tea is tender in color, and the window is cold and the bamboo is dry. Zhao Jing's Back Hall Zhu Zhai in Late Autumn

12, it's another rainy night. White heads come to Jiangguo, and gold buys old cold. At first, it was painful powder knot, and finally it was surrounded by vermilion. You will get the strength of spring, and you will see a new brocade basket. Move bamboo

13, lazy to wear a secluded path to catch birds singing and endure stepping on moss. Unlike listening behind closed doors, autumn sounds rain into the porch. Duizhu

14, clearing the hedge and shading, receiving medicine bar, and breezing into the garden. After the child left, there were fewer bosom friends and the festival was as cold as ice. bamboo

15, the river wind has not been put back, and the court is full of walls. We should recruit strangers as neighbors and watch tits enter the country. The quiet courtyard is surprised by the air in early autumn, and the small door opens to the depths of the shade. Who pities the color of jade and the cold shadow, quietly dropping tea cups and wine glasses. bamboo

16, the dragon and the phoenix roar, and the fog blocks the wind for an acre of autumn. When the court goes to full of green, the case of Jiuzun will be closed. Moving pine and bamboo

17, exposed lead powder section, wind shaking sapphire branch. Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her. Ding Chu.

18, thatched cottage, bamboo fence, noisy birds in the late branch season. A faint fragrance wafts around, making it difficult to stop worrying. good news

19, loose bamboo before pruning, lie down and die. Play two songs of pine and bamboo

20. The blue broom reminds me of my ancestors, and the green broom remembers Cai Yong better. After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons. The fourth of eleven bamboo songs

2 1, Qingming is also self-control, weak and strong. Bitter summer insects avoid it, and spring birds suspect it. The porch is not heavy, I want to quit. Fortunately, near the secluded house, the frost root is here. bitter bamboo

22. By the water of Qingxi Green Pool, beautiful bamboo and single cuckoo are of the same color. I'm a fairy and a phoenix, but I can't swim. I'm old and dead. Brief introduction of green bamboo

23. On the branches and leaves of the breeze, the mountain birds come. Never leave the bank of the ancient ditch, live in the autumn and watch the moss. Think of all the plants and trees, only this dust comes out. Hate is to move the monarch late, and the empty court is even more to be planted. Hao Tian Guan Xin Zhu planting

24. I can't forget the romance on Joan's Day. The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows. bamboo

25, into the hydrological light exercise, take time to green shadow spring. Dew, Watson, bamboo shoots, moss, frost roots. Weaving can carry fragrance and sweat, and shearing can catch brocade scales. Three beams have been put into use, one for Wang Sun. bamboo

26. Sensen moved out of the villa and grew up in an empty field. There is a good wind to sleep, and there is no intention to dream of Xiaoxiang. Shade builds moss, rain is sparse, and it drains down, bringing sunset. It's cool to make an appointment with the feather people to enjoy the same game and arrange a game of chess. bamboo

27. The world can't understand the love of bamboo until you grow bamboo in the city. This gentleman has a unique land, and he has heard a lot since he planted it. In summer, the trees are cold and the leaves are dry at night. If you can see the box under the curtain, you should look out of the window of the piano book. For the monarch, the shade will cover the sun and the bamboo shoots will return through the steps. Chastity tends to frost, and empty wishes are better than lang Guan's pen. You don't love the pine branches in Nanshan, and the bamboo color stays still at four o'clock. In cold weather, grass and trees are yellow, and you don't know until you are green. Gong Fan Zhu Congge

28. The trees are full of clouds and leaves, and the princes and grandchildren never tire of planting them in full court. No one has ever seen Shuang Ling. He treats feng lai humbly all day. Who can add romance, who can sing and who can feel sorry for themselves? There are many idle places everywhere in Zhumen, but the shade is shifted and the moss is covered. bamboo

29. Bamboo shoots and southern bamboos are getting clearer every day. The light green festival has been frosted, and the yellow buds are still covered with green. Five or six out, three or four out. Gao Biao Mausoleum is strict in autumn and charming in spring. It is doubtful to make up the forest if it is sparse. At first glance, it just depends on the line, and there is no time to rot. Before the wind blows, the powder shows tears first. Who can play with me and stare at the empty scene? Hsinchu

30. Bamboo in plants is difficult to write, although there is no painting in ancient and modern times. Xiao Lang's style of writing is unique and lifelike, unique since Danqing. People paint bamboo as fat and swollen, while Xiao paints thin stems. People draw bamboo shoots hanging to death, while Xiao draws branches and leaves moving. Born without roots, born on purpose, made without bamboo shoots, made with a pen. Painting bamboo songs

3 1, after the rain clears up, the phoenix tail shakes before the wind. Guilt is deeply rooted, which means the sun will shine. Painted bamboo

32. Move the bed to avoid the sun, loosen the bamboo, and untie the belt when the wind hangs. Things in the pool

33, a stream of mica flowers, seems to want to seal the Hou family. Who knows that 90% of men and women, Zi Jordan's well is on a deep cliff. Seven of eleven bamboo poems

34, a call dragon Wan Li autumn, a few stems hanging down the sea six aojiang sorrow. To plant in front of the waterfall peak, the clouds have dried up. Eleven bamboo poems, including nine.

35. When Yan Yan was young, the purple rice was fragrant, and the wild stream was ashamed of the east wall. Children don't bend into bamboo shoots, but cage the phoenix from high. Eleven bamboo poems and eight poems

36. Xuanpu Qianchun closed the jade bush and showed the blue sky of Yangzu. Don't worry about Dao Jiang. Today, Nanke is in the national wind. Eleven bamboo poems: the eleventh

37. Xuanming is thin, and the vegetation is green in winter. Who wants to go back to Putou to repair bamboo? Three topics on Xunyang-Songpuzhu

38. Long whistle into a mile of faith, ten thousand bars lock the dragon. Scared nest jade is nowhere to be found, leisurely leaning on the cloud root to engrave its name. Eleven bamboo poems, the third part

39. A small book downstairs, a thousand bamboo poles and a lamp in front of a deep stove. Who are you here with, Taoist Burning Dan, meditating? Zhuwu hotel

40. Unique East Building with many bamboos around it. Wanji, white powder sealed sapphire. Bamboo in the east building

4 1, chic jasper branches, cool breeze chasing sages. Count the rain in Weichuan and a wisp of smoke in Xiangjiang River. Who knows coral whip without watching phoenix tail? When Ke Ding Ting met Tian Jun, he was shocked. Topic bamboo

I met you ten years ago. I used to make autumn bamboo poles more solitary and straight than you. Pay Yuan Jiu has feelings for newly planted bamboo.

43. When you ask how you want to change your mind, be careful not to rank but to be embarrassed. Many kinds of plants are intentional, and most of them are not as good as many majors. Begging to move bamboo

44, 10,000 branches of the morning dew to learn Xiaoxiang, lonely pavilion cool. Who knows that the dragon doesn't rain, and the spring thunder lashes into the ground. Eleven Bamboo Songs (Part Two)

45. Sit under the pine eaves and sleep in the bamboo pavilion at night. Clearing deficiency should be used as medicine, and it can reach the mountain alone. Suzhuge

46. Blending jade leisure, fishing in the Rocky Mountain, and taking off her Xiayi again and again. Shan Tong mud begging for green horses, riding a spring stopper hand fly. Eleven bamboo songs, the fifth one

47. The green jade gentleman in Dongxi is never tired, and the twin phoenixes in the Temple of Heaven are sometimes heard. A peak is like a fairy, and a green section leans against a crimson cloud. Eleven bamboo poems, the first part

48. Buqiu has a cold neck and doesn't feel warm enough. Look at the long-term frost washing bamboo in front of the independent ice pool. Washing bamboo

49. In the thousand years of Cangwu, Bambusa opposed Xiangyuan. I want to know ChristianRandPhillips's resentment, and the branches are full of tears. mottled bamboo

50. I often love Wangchuan Temple and bamboo windows in the northeast corridor. I haven't forgotten to see bamboo for more than ten years. Bamboo window

5 1, across the fence, around the house, ten acres of idle half a pool. I slept by the window when I was full, and I walked alone in the forest with light steps. Bamboo under the pond

52. The green leaves are only twigs, and the shade is not on the stage yet. Although cymbidium may live together for a long time, peaches and plums still have to laugh. The festival is not held in first frost, but the forest is exhausted and the phoenix period. If Hama is virtuous, he can make fishing rods and fishing lines. bamboo

53, Cangwu does not return, Dongting Ye Jing. After Ba people sang bamboo sticks at night, the sounds of heartbroken apes faded. Zhuzhiqu

54. The lofty statue is in the Chu River, and the Zen volume contains atmosphere. White flowers shake the phoenix shadow, and green festivals move the dragon text. Leaves sweep the southeast sky, branches carry the northwest clouds. Who knows Xiang Shui, crying alone and thinking of you. bamboo

55. Smell the red candle and sing bamboo songs. Recall dreams

A beautiful poem about bamboo

1, read bamboo before eaves

Author: Shen Yue

The sprouted leaves have fallen and turned into branches.

Prosperity in the shade promotes parting under the festival.

The wind is dripping and the moon is uneven.

You have to have a home, and you don't want to be caught in the pool.

2. Hsinchu

Author: Zheng Xie

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

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

3. East Lake in Hsinchu

Author: Lu You

When they started planting bamboo, they used their spines to form a fence, carefully protecting the growth of Hsinchu, which was shaded by trees and rippled in the water.

The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon.

When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, they hear rustling sound, bamboo jointing stage, sparse and sparse appearance.

Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well.

Step 4 chant hsinchu

Author: Ji Zhi

This gentleman's ambition is shine on you, but it is better than blue, and the clouds are hundreds of feet high.

I am afraid that next year I will become a dragon and fly away without leaving a trace.

5. Zuo Shizhou made bamboo in the East

Author: Chen Ziang

Dragon seed was born in Nanyue, living alone in green.

The peak is high and misty and rainy.

Smell the flying rats at night and the sounds of springs and valleys during the day.

The spring breeze is fading and the Millennium is clear.

Sad sounds stir gold, and the color is purple as jade.

Years old, bitter frost and snow, unique color.

Don't be tired and frozen, shame is more glorious than Haruki.

Spring wood has a glorious rest, and this festival has no withering.

I hope to be loyal to the stone at the beginning and remain loyal to it at the end.

Jing Linglun, learn from Feng Ming.

Then I play heaven with Yun, Se and He.

Wonderful music has changed a thousand times, and Xiao Shao is also 90%.

I believe in the beauty of sculpture and often want to work for fairies.

Chi Cui is driving, Qiu is driving, and I am Luan Sheng.

Make friends with Taiwan Province Prize-winning women and sing to heaven.

Hold hands during the day and play Chicheng in the distance.

Deep crane dance, intermittent colorful clouds.

Walk forever with immortals and visit three mountains and jade wells.

6. quatrains

Author: Wang Tingjun

Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.

The poor moon won't go down to the west wing tonight.

7. Man Jianghong Zhu Yong

Author: Lu Rong

Don't plant idle flowers, keep bamboo beside a few poles in the pool pavilion. Set each other off into interest, a flowing water, the forest is cold and clean. When the wind blows, the immortal sings, and after the rain, the pure woman bathes with frost. Before the forest was formed, it was hard to hope that the phoenix would come to live and talk about medical customs.

Ask Zhou Hua, his name is Gio. Miao people, Xiangjiang song. Lonely as a cypress, Gillian lives in a golden house. Sitting in the shade of a tree, calmly worrying about summer retreat, pure heart and light fragrance. Through first frost, the charm remains unchanged and it is as warm as jade.

8. Five bamboo poems

Author: Hanshan Deqing

Cold flying thousands of feet jade, clear a forest frost.

No matter how heavy the dust is, I will forget it.

Jiao Jiao Ling Yunzi, the night wind roared.

Frost and snow don't know the year, I am a cold friend.

Frost withered and cold as jade, wind branches ringing like a harp.

A night of rain in Xiaoxiang shattered the guest center.

Ye Genshi has a higher guilty conscience.

A cold forest blows, and the clear night is accompanied by pines.

Qi 'ao is cloudless in spring, rainy and cold at night in Xiaoxiang.

People in the virtual window listened and whispered to each other.

9. Draw bamboo songs

Author: Bai Juyi

Bamboo in plants, although not similar in ancient and modern times, is difficult to write.

Xiao Lang's style of writing is unique and lifelike, unique since Danqing.

People paint bamboo as fat and bloated, while Xiao paints thin stems.

People draw bamboo shoots hanging to death, while Xiao draws branches and leaves moving.

Born without roots, born on purpose, made without bamboo shoots, made with a pen.

On the bank of the wild pool, there are two clumps of fifteen stems.

ChanJuan didn't lose her pink state, and Xiaosa tried her best.

Look up suddenly picturesque, and listen in a low voice.

The seven stems of the west cluster are strong, and the stone in front of Tianzhu Temple is seen.

The eight stems of Dongcong are sparse and cold. I remember watching it in the rain in ChristianRandPhillips Temple.

You, I miss a few people and sigh with you.

Unfortunately, Xiao Lang Xiao Lang's hands are shaking and his eyes are dizzy.

When talking to yourself is the last word, this bamboo has been particularly scarce since then.

Patrol Park Wu Yong Kuzhu Bridge 10

Author: Liu Zongyuan

Gao Qiao is connected with a faint path, winding through the sparse bamboo forest.

Bamboo produces bitter knots from the culm sheath, and the green skin surrounds the diabolo heart.

Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains.

The smoke in the west is transpiration, and the birds on the mountain ring at the scene.

Bitter bamboo can't be used as a ferry bamboo to provide shade for our rest.

1 1, bamboo stone

Author: Zheng Xie

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

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

12, Dianthus chanting

Author: Wang Ji

The green branches are getting longer and longer, and the leaves cover Zhu Ying.

Often afraid of zero dew, not for life.

Sighed and talked about self-reflection, this life is not my love.

Who made me cute before I was born?

It's not surprising to abandon it.

13, Zhu does not let the sunset go.

Author: Wu Wenying

Bamboo is deeper than the sunset and hangs in the forest. Autumn is as deep as smoke. The bare pavilion was swept around. Just like wine is cold and light, flowers are small in spring. Obstacle brocade west wind, half around sleeve and half singing grass.

Swimming alone is easy to be lazy, but the scenery is not won and the pleasure is long. Liu Xia handed over the car, made a toast to the bank in front of her and smiled at Yungen. Chou-heung is not old. There was a storm in the west city, and it was dark. Move the boat with your back to the moon, and the crow creek tree will dawn.

14, Xue Zhu

Author: Huanshan Bridge

Heavy snow and the north wind have left every family destitute.

Yushu is still difficult to stretch, overwhelming thousands of bamboos.

Alex Gao's Lingyun is not worthy of being Liu Teng.

A gentleman is modest and willing to bow his head.

How can we be in Qi 'ao without shade?

The cold forest is white, and one post is alone.

Lengmei couldn't help it. Why is only Jun Le her?

Reading at the small window, you can't see youth.

Sitting in an empty room, not listening to the sound.

Remember literary masterpieces and add some pictures to good paintings.

Think more about people with stiff bodies, and don't just eat meat.

Classical poems describing the straightness of bamboo.

1, "Inscription of Ink Bamboo Map" is clear. zhen banqiao

Thin leaves and sparse nodes;

Snow is unbreakable, and wind is unbreakable.

2, "Painting Bamboo" Qing Dai Xi

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

Guilt is deeply rooted, which means the sun will shine.

3. The Moon Beyond Mangosteen-Wang Qingmulan

When I was in the deep forest and on the moon, Juanjuan was born with bamboo.

Empty and bright is a difficult task, but cold and blue are common and can be cured.

4, "Shimen Zhi Zhu Ci"-Wang Qinghua Mulan

Shannan Shanbei Zhujuan, Cui Yong Wei Qing all have different days.

In twos and threes, the lotus hoe was gone, and the rice was full of bamboo shoots and soup was fresh.

5. "Give a bamboo song to China in Zhouzhuang Wu"

Gao Xuan's son is very good. He can't grow exotic flowers and grasses to prune bamboo. Strange flowers and plants shine for a moment,

Xiuzhu is always green and modest. Spring thunder hits new bamboo shoots, and the dragon horn is touching.

Self-hoeing warm soil and thick tillage, hand-picked silver bottle and fine watering. Clean the wormhole with deep roots,

Phoenix lodge with fragrant leaves. The Japanese ambassador is wet with rain and dew, and he is afraid of frost and cold when he is old.

You walk around the house, work hard, and you dance even more than the seven proud. Show off the bright moon and trivial gold,

Seduce the breeze and make jade. Lying in Cang Xue on a hot day, listening to the warblers in spring.

I may forget one day, I don't miss you enough. Have you met Bai Letian?

Again, raising bamboo is like raising saints. Without Dongpo's poems, there is no bamboo scholar who is vulgar.

You have bamboo cultivation today, and you will look straight at Qingyun.

6. "Cui Tao Xuanlu City"

May 28th is more important than Cui Taoxuan, sitting all day and returning at dusk.

As you can see from this book, Cui Tao is named after bamboo, and I can't give up.

If you love bamboo and don't eat bamboo shoots, you will grow taller. It doesn't rain in May and June, and a thousand winds will cool themselves.

When Cang Xue is threatened, she will show her strength, and Cui Tao will move her bed in the afternoon. The trickle moistens the skin, and the walls of Ficus pumila are clearly mixed together.

The dense shadow is trivial, and the sound is loud. The branches of the sun are in chaos, and the old frost is whiter.

The three paths are really a plan, and the seven sages are arrogant because they avoid the world. Because Huai Mei said three unique things and smiled like a lotus flower.

When the white crane returns, the clouds are turbulent and the night is faint. For it, it can make food meatless, and it will make you feel ashamed and chilling.

I have no intention of opening a book, and the shutter door burns incense at will. In Japan and China, you can see the sky and the sky. Under the moon, you can play the flute to attract the phoenix.

I have bad ideas about things outside, but I forgot the taste in my spare time. If you don't find wine to accompany the chicken and dolphin club, you will fall into the name of Jinxiu Square by mistake.

When the bottle was reopened, it was closed again and again, and every poor student went. It's boring to sit for a long time. It's better to be old and frequent.

His future success is only the dazzling Han bamboo slips today. When I came back, the river was far away and the sun was setting.

7. The title Zhu Jiuling Cui Xushu

If you have feet, you don't step on Donghua dust, but if you have eyes, you don't look at Chang 'an Spring. However, heaven and earth are clear, mostly on the banks of running water.

Xuan Ming Cui Jun overlooks the empty valley, and each tip is as long as a jade stand. The autumn moon is xiaoxiang, and the June breeze sprinkles Qi 'ao.

The people under the porch are at leisure, and their hearts don't care about mountains and rivers. The picture on the left and the picture on the right are day shifts, and the sound of mountains and mountains is ringing on the four eaves.

You can't live without a gentleman for a day, and the wind is quite similar. Cui Shi is often divided into Feng Dan chicks, and you Guan once served Xia Qing scholars.

People on Northland Road are quiet apprentices, and they like to see the misty rain map of Huangyan. I am going to invite Songxi to listen to the bleak, drunk and travel all over the green coral.

8. Zhu

The door is adjacent to bamboo in the south, and the greenery is about to drip. Although there is no land to plant, we still have to look through the fence.

The leaves are wet, and the wind branches are cool in summer. But teach to stop cutting, how to report peace.

9. Ju Zhu Xuan Ni Zan

Bamboo is like a cloud, a river, a tree and a spring. Bamboo shoots germinate before the invading steps,

After the rain, the trees covered the neighbors. The oriole also talks to himself, and the cranes beside people can be tamed.

Those who know the silence in the distance forget the melody, and the breeze in the room does not make them feel poor.

10, "Bitong drinks Zhang Yu"

Whoever picks green leaves holds feathers, and the bamboo forest is cool at night. Jade stems are bitter,

The green cover is clear, and the cloud hand is fragrant. Drinking turtles hides small lotus leaves, and sucking Sichuan whales hates long lotus roots.

"Tipping Pot" wrongly shows Lin Lang's sleeve and mocks Nishino's gentle and graceful mother. This article comes from a little quotation network.

1 1, planting bamboo in Hongxiwen

Remove the frost roots and plant them in the rain, and the wall will be covered with moss. Just to attract you to the breeze,

I don't have time to recruit vulgar people. The ape was shocked and could set up a book, and the crane avoided the fishing boat early.

Might as well be a little colder, and plant pine and plum sooner or later.

12, "Hu Zhu releases a better life"

There is not much soil in the tiles, and there are countless branches and leaves in Juanjuan. I didn't know Feng Wei and Yuan were Gu's people.

Cang Xue spilled a thoughtful couch and a fragrant floating wine bottle. Wang, you should come here to see if you want to destroy the soul.

13, "Growing a Bamboo into a Forest, Xie Fangying"

Develop bamboo into a big forest, and bamboo will have grandchildren frequently. There are not many beautiful bamboos, and there are also many evil bamboos. The slaves washed it,

Listen to me. Beauty is careful not to hurt, and evil must have roots. Don't worry about your axe, don't worry about your strength.

The night doesn't rest, and the breeze is still full of gardens.

14, titled "Cheng Tinggui in the Deep of Zhu Heng in Cuiyuan".

There are several bamboo poles in the Yu family, and several people live in Zhu Xuan, while there are several bamboo poles in the west of the original Heng City.

In the depths of bamboo, I have the same interests as Cui's family, so I am interested in it.

Living in Zhuxuan is also self-sufficient and has no worries about working. Wen Gong's chest is a thousand acres,

There is only one pole in front of Dong Li's door. The old lady in heaven cures evil customs too much, and the boy reports peace every day.

Cuishanzhuang is especially high, and the late child will stay out of the cold.

15, "Ode to Water Regulating Bamboo"

Qian zhangming

Articulated bones are strong, but they are not intentional.

After several storms, I would rather bend than bend.

The four seasons are still green and do not compete with the crowd.

16, "Look up at the sky"

Unknown land, bleak and towering.

Die bravely, die happily, without complaint.

Balcony, court column, mud flute hole, curtain.