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Ancient Poems About Bamboo With Explanation

1.Ancient Poems About Bamboo

"It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo; no meat makes one thin, no bamboo makes one vulgar. A man's thinness can still be fattened, but a scholar's vulgarity cannot be cured." --Su Dongpo.

Bamboo has been the subject of poets and painters since ancient times. There are a lot of poems about bamboo in ancient poems: the earliest collection of poems, "The Book of Poetry", has the sentence "Looking at the Kio, green bamboo"; Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty, "Bamboo clamor returns to the raccoon girl, the lotus moves under the fishing boat"; Bai Juyi, "Bamboo Xiaoxiao, water gurgling in the pavilion".

Zheng Banqiao of the eight monsters of Yangzhou, painted a lot of bamboo paintings, and poems on them, he was in the "bamboo stone" painting on the poem: "Bite the green mountain does not let go, the original roots in the broken rock, a thousand grinding ten thousand strikes is still strong, let the east and west, north and south winds". The meaning is that people should have the bones, no matter what they do, without the spirit of bite and tenacity, it is difficult to establish roots.

2. Poems about bamboo

Countless spring bamboo shoots full of forests, the wood door closely covered off pedestrians. Du Fu "spring bamboo shoots"

Green bamboo half culm sheaths, new tips just out of the wall.







The Bamboo is a Bamboo. Du Fu's "Bamboo"

It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo. Su Shi, "In the Qian monk Green Peony Xuan"

Thousand poles of bamboo, a spoonful of water from the new spring. --Song. Lu You

Bamboo strength from the lack of Xiangtong, although the painter is also difficult to work.

The bamboo is a very strong one, but it is difficult for painters to make it. Xu Wei "wind bamboo"

Fine leaves, sparse joints; snow pressure does not fall, the wind does not break. --Qing Dynasty. Zheng Banqiao's "Ink Bamboo Painting"

The dragon's grandson grows after the rain, and the phoenix's tail shakes before the wind; with a weak heart and a solid foundation, the sky is set to dry in the future. Dai Xi's "Bamboo Painting"

When the moon rises in the mountains, the bamboos will be more colorful. Wang Mulan's "Moonlight on Bamboo in the Outer Mountain"

The empty mountain is covered with bamboo tiles, but there are still swallows flying in. -- Sung Fan Cheng Da Heng, "Yang Daozhong Er Jie"

The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county market, and the old man is still standing on the sand head. --- Song Fan Chengda, "Sending Yang Shangqing's Dukes to the Miles of Hejiang"

The bamboo and moss are good, and there are no settlements in Pingfeng. -- Tang Du Fu, "Farewell to the Wuxia Gorge, Gift to Brother Nanqing, Forty Acres of Fruit Orchard in Xiangxi"

Alder forests are in the way of the sun and the wind, and bamboo and smoke drip with dew. --- Wu Changshuo, "Bamboo", Qing Dynasty

I am not relenting when I bite down on the green mountain, and my roots are in the broken rock. Tang - Chen Tao "long bamboo"

Do not need to report peace, high section of the breeze has seen. Qing Dynasty - Zheng Banqiao "Bamboo Stone"

Write a branch of thin bamboo, the autumn wind on the river as a fishing rod. Qing Dynasty - Zheng Banqiao "I told to go home, painting the bamboo farewell Weixian gentleman people"

Hospitably ask the bamboo chopsticks, sweet and bitter you first taste.

3. Poems about bamboo or cypress and their appreciation

The bamboo is moving in the water, and the green shadow is springing up in the air.

Dewy bamboo shoots, moss-colored frosty roots.

The three beams have been used before, and one section is dedicated to the king's grandson.

The first four lines of the poem imitate the shape of the bamboo, but the angle of writing is very rich in change: one, two lines of a bent and a tilted, one is written under the bamboo into the water, one is written on the shadow of the bamboo shoots, this is a direct bamboo; three, four lines of bamboo shoots, dew, frost root moss color, is the dew, moss, is a bamboo, is indirectly written bamboo. But whether it is written directly or indirectly, are not out of the virtual, but the actual scene and situation, is the poet in the observation, copying and writing.

He looked down and saw the bamboos in the water, shimmering and swaying, mottled and lovely; he looked up and saw the green shadow of the bamboo, which was up in the air, overflowing with the vitality of spring. It seems to be a fresh morning, the poet from the bamboo forest covered path, bamboo shoots are still hanging on the bright dew drops, with frosty bamboo roots are about to be covered by green moss.

What an elegant place! What a lovely verdant bamboo! This is the bamboo forest of the land familiar to the poet - the bamboo of his hometown Changgu (now belonging to Yiyang, Henan Province). According to the report of Li He's hometown survey by the Propaganda Department of Yiyang County, Henan Province, "although there is no village name of Changgu today", most of the villages in this area have "green bamboo gardens, and the larger bamboo gardens are more than one hundred acres" (cited in Qian Zhonglian's "Li He's Annals"), which shows that Li He's local bamboo forests were in full bloom. Li He himself mentioned it many times in his poems: "There is bamboo in the south of the house for writing" (South Garden), "Bamboo fragrance is full of sadness and silence, and the powdered knots are coated with emerald green.

...... ...... Bamboo is a fall of Jane, and the rocky isles lead to hooks and lures. ...... The willow is adorned with a long misty belt, and the short flute is blown off the bamboo."

("Changgu Poetry") and, in addition to this "bamboo" poem, there is a group of poems - "Changgu North Park new bamboo shoots four" - dedicated to the hometown of bamboo, one of the clouds: "hacking to take the green light to write Chushu, putty! Fragrant spring powder black away. How can anyone see it without love and hate? Dew pressure smoke cry ten million branches."

This can be proved that this poem "bamboo" poem for the bamboo of the Changgu undoubtedly, because here, Li He is more likely to be so relaxed and leisurely to appreciate it. "Drawing empty", describing the bamboo straight and upright on the long state, that is, "Changgu Beiyuan new bamboo shoots four" poem said "more tolerant of a night to draw a thousand feet" or "flute tube new Huangpu pulling jade green" of meaning.

"The new bamboo shoots in the North Valley, four poems" in the poem, "more tolerant of the night to draw a thousand feet" or "flute bamboo pull jade green" meaning.

"Frost root", not really frost on the bamboo roots, but refers to the white powder on the bamboo roots, like frost, that is, "Changgu Beiyuan new bamboo shoots four" in the "greasy incense spring powder black away from" the "spring powder! "The four lines of the poem not only describe the white powder of the bamboo shoots, but also the white powder of the bamboo shoots. These four poems not only write out the bamboo's strong straight and dashing, but also write out the environment of the elegant and charming.

The last four lines of the poem are another way to write about the function of the bamboo, and sent sentiments: "Weaving can bear the sweat of incense, cut can fish brocade scales. The bamboo was once used for three beams, and one section was used for the king's grandchildren".

Bamboo weaving for the mat, can bear the sweat; hacking cut into bamboo poles, can be used to fish ("brocade scale"). But this is still a common use, not strange, the most boastful is that bamboo has been adopted by the court, the production of sage on the beam of the crown.

The Book of Zhou: "King Cheng (Ji recitation) will be added to the Xuan suit, the Duke of Zhou (Ji Dan) to make people come to Ziling to take the bamboo for the crown." Miscellaneous Notes on the Book of Public Opinions and Clothing: "The Son of Heaven has five beams to enter the Xian crown, and the Crown Prince and the Kings have three beams to enter the Xian crown."

"Beam" refers to the hard horizontal lining inside the hat, which is made of bamboo. This seems to be the origin of the last two lines of this poem.

It is clear that the poet has something in mind. Bamboo that dashing style, strong and straight temperament, bamboo is reused, how can these not make the poet envy and feelings? Poet with the talent of the world, often have to help the world and the country's heart, but throughout his life, is always depressed not to show, although the official Feng Li Lang, but the position but from the ninth grade, in charge of the version of the position of the officials and ministers to the rituals of the rituals of the dynasty will be, but also is "concubine gas state, but want to bear the broom", and ultimately, can not do.

Its feelings and aspirations, visible in the poem at times, so in the gin thing in a similar and, is also very natural.

This is also the case with this poem, especially in the fifth and sixth lines, which are very similar to those of Qi Liang.

This is also the case with this poem, especially the fifth and sixth lines, which are very much in the tone of Qiliang. However, Li He's poem is not just about objects, but also weaves his own feelings into it, so it is different from Qiliang poems, which are so boringly colorful and soft, which is also one of the successes of Li He's poem.

4. Traditional poems about bamboo

Du Fu "Yan Zheng Gong House with bamboo"

Green bamboo half culm sheaths, the new tips just out of the wall.

The color of the book is late, and the shade is cooler than the wine bottle.

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

But if you don't have to cut it down, you can see the clouds.

Liu Zongyuan's "The Bitter Bamboo Bridge"

The dangerous bridge belongs to the quiet path, winding through the sparse forest.

Culm sheaths bursting with bitter joints, light culm sheaths holding the heart.

Overlooking the trickling streams, listening to the squeaky chants.

Differences between the pool under the smoke of the sun, mocking Zhe song mountain birds.

Thanks for not having to use it, and there is a surplus of shade in the habitat.

Li Deyu, "Bamboo Trail"

The wild bamboo is a trail of its own, circling the stream for more than three miles.

Sandalwood and Luan are covered with layers of foliage, and Xiao Ze reflects the clear channel.

The sun goes down, the forest is quiet, and the wind travels through the valley.

The old man in the field is less, who would **** burning fish.

Yuan Zhen "new bamboo"

New Huang Huang only culm sheaths, cold color has been green.

Ran Ran floating condensation powder, Xiao Xiao gradually lead the wind.

Fostering more through the day, not a few clumps.

But there is no other way, no other way, but to have the same size of a group.

Bai Juyi's "Newly Planted Bamboo"

Zuoyi is not feeling well, and the grass grows in the fall behind closed doors.

How to entertain the wild, planting bamboo more than a hundred stems.

The color of the bamboo is so exciting that it reminds me of my love for the mountains.

Sometimes, when I have time for business, I walk around the fence all day long.

I am not saying that the roots are not yet solid, and I am not saying that the shade is not yet complete.

I have already realized that there is a lot of room in the house.

I love to go back to the window, and the wind is blowing in the fall.

Xue Tao's Playing with Bamboo after the Rain

When it rains in the southern sky, the snow and frost are identified.

All kinds of things are also lush, but the heart is not afraid to hold on to it.

The Bamboo is the most beautiful of all.

In his later years, the king could appreciate it.

Liu Changqing's "Bamboo in front of the Hall of the Minister of Huainan with Counselor Guo and Servant Cui"

Previously, I had planted the garden of the king of Liang, but now I have moved the altar of the general of Han.

The bamboo was once planted in the garden of King Liang, but now it has been moved to the altar of the Han generals.

It is difficult to move the roots far away from the ground and hold the knots through frost.

The blossoms have become phoenix real, and the shoots have grown into fishing rods.

It is quiet in the military, and wide in the county.

Fine sound and horn twilight, sparse shadow on the door cold.

Xiangpu has changed over the years, and Shanyang has a few remnants.

I don't know the side of the screen, the evening of the year to Yuanan.

Li Shu "repair Yiling secluded residence"

Negative Guo Yi mountain a path deep, ten thousand rods such as bundles of emerald sunken.

The story of a man who loved things more than he loved them, and who worked so hard to move his home to the bamboo grove, is a story of a man who loved things more than he loved them.

Du Mu's The Question of Liu Xiucai's New Bamboo

A few stems in the color of jade, the green smoke of the dawn and the evening.

The sound breaks the dream of the cold window, and the roots penetrate the green moss.

The sun is on the threshold, and the clouds are on the curtains.

I am not a guest of Shanyin, but I love this man.

Wang Yuzheng's "Bamboo in the Government House"

Who planted hundreds of rods of bamboo, and accompanied by the chanting of the name of the idle official. The first is the "Bamboo", which is a bamboo that has been used for a long time, but has been used for a long time.

The sound of the qin bed is a source of interest, and the shadow of the chess game is a source of joy. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

Zhiyuan's "Bamboo in the Court"

I removed all the flowers and planted them here, and the court was full of cold green and dustless. The summer is over, and the wind is still blowing, so I'm going to borrow it from my neighbors.

Chiang Tang's "The Golden Bamboo"

A path of a hundred taels of gold is deep, and it is suspected that it has been molded into a forest. The first is the "Bamboo", which is a bamboo that is not a bamboo, but a bamboo that is not a bamboo.

5. Poems about bamboo

Countless spring bamboo shoots full of forests, the wood door closely covered the pedestrian.

The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley, and the second time I saw it was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.

--Tang Dynasty. Du Fu "aria spring bamboo shoots"

Green bamboo half culm sheaths, new tips just out of the wall.

The rain washes it clean, and the wind blows it fragrant.

-- Tang Dynasty. Du Fu "Wing Bamboo"

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

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

A thin man can be fattened, but a vulgar man cannot be cured.

-- Song. Su Shi, "in the Qian monk Green Peony Xuan"

A thousand poles of bamboo, a spoonful of water from the new spring.

--Song. Lu You

Bamboo strength from the lack of Xiangtong, although the painter is also difficult to work.

Last night, in the west wind, if now the Rengan is not to the east.

--Ming.

Fine leaves, sparse joints;

Snow does not fall, wind does not break.

--Ching. Zheng Banqiao, "Ink Bamboo Painting"

The dragon's grandson grows after the rain, and the phoenix's tail shakes before the wind;

The heart is weak and the roots are solid, and the sky is set to dry in the coming days.

--Qing. Dai Xi's "Bamboo Painting"

When it comes to the moon in the mountains, the bamboo will be more colorful.

It is difficult to pick up a piece of bamboo in the sky, and a thousand rods of bamboo can be healed.

--Qing. The bamboo was born thin, but it has grown old and strong. I was once with Artemisia and the dew, and I have been with the pine and cypress to the frost. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good look at this," he said.

In addition, Zheng Banqiao's is also good:

Title Bamboo and Stone

Zheng Xie

Bite the green mountain do not let go, the root of the original in the broken rock. The root is in the broken rock. It is still tough after a thousand blows.

Poetry with the word bamboo in the poem is very much, list a few famous:

Summer South Pavilion Huai Xin Da

Meng Haoran

The mountain light is suddenly falling in the west, the pool moon is gradually on the east. The night is cool, and I have been lying in the open pavilion. The wind of the lotus sends fragrance, the dew of the bamboo drips clear sound. I want to play the piano, but I don't have a soulmate to play it with. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to make it work.

All night in the mountains

Wang Wei

After the new rain, the weather is late in the fall. The moon is shining between the pines, and the spring is flowing over the stones. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and what I'm doing. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Bamboo Likan

Wang Wei

Sitting alone in the secret grove, playing the zither again long whistle. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the wood, and you will be able to see the color of the wood.

The Pavilion is a place where you can stay and be reminded of Cui Yong, Cui Yan Yan

Li Shangyin

The bamboo dock is free of dust and the water threshold is clear, and the city is far away from each other. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid in my life.

Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong

Su Shi

The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two in number, and the ducks are the first to know the warmth of the spring river.

7. Poems about bamboo

1, "New Bamboo" Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, depending on the old trunk for support.

The next year there will be a newborn, ten zhang dragon grandchildren around the phoenix pool.

The new bamboos are taller than the old ones, and their growth is supported by the old branches. The next year, there will be new ones that will grow even taller. Longsun: an alternative name for bamboo shoots. Phoenix Pond: Phoenix Pond, which in ancient times referred to the location of the prime minister's office, here refers to the pond around which the bamboo grows.

2, "Dianshi Wing" Tang Dynasty: Wang Jie

Reaching the green branches of reaches, Yeye hanging Zhuying. The first time I saw it, I was afraid that it would be too late for me.

Sighing, I thought to myself, this life is not my love. The first time I saw this was when I was not yet born, and who made me grow up?

The first is a new one, and the second is a new one, and the third is a new one, and the third is a new one.

Translation: The green branches grow luxuriantly, and the beautiful red flowers are hanging down in abundance. I am often worried about the cold dewdrops coming down, not able to keep its beautiful life. Sighing at the Dianthus also think about themselves, this life is not my heartfelt love? When I have not yet come into the world, who is it that I am budding? Put aside such a thing no longer say it, in line with the natural changes and why be alarmed?

3, "East Lake New Bamboo" Song Dynasty: Lu You

Plugging thorns and weaving hedges to protect, raised into a cold blue reflecting ripples. The wind is sweeping the ground in the fall, and the red sun is traveling in the sky at noon.

Culm sheaths when heard rustling, put the tip of the first time to see the leaves away. I would like to come here more often, and I still teach you to follow me everywhere.

Translation: when the bamboo is first planted, with the thorns woven into a fence, careful to protect the new bamboo, the new bamboo grows into a green shade, reflected in the ripples of water. The summer breeze blew across the ground as if autumn had come early, and the red sun was in the sky, but I didn't feel the heat of midday. When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, I can hear the sound of rustling, and when the bamboo pulls out, the first sparse shadows appear. Return to leisure time, I often come here, to come with pillows and bamboo mats, so anywhere sleep.

4, "Wing in the courtyard of bamboo" Tang Dynasty: Lv Taiyi

pew pew when Xuanzhu, green heavy years of cold.

The heart is chaste, but the culm sheaths are small.

The bamboo outside the window is upright, and the verdant color of the bamboo foretells the cold spring of the coming year. Bamboo's chastity is appreciated because the bamboo shoots have not yet grown into long poles.

5, "Bamboo Stone" Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

Bite the green mountain not let go, the original root in the broken rock.

A thousand milling and ten thousand blows are still strong, let the east and west, north and south wind.

Translation: The bamboo will not let go of its grip on the green mountains, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks of the rocks. After thousands of times of torture and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the heat of the southeast wind, or the winter of the north-west wind, it can withstand, will still be tough and upright.

8. The ancient poem about bamboo

Bite the green mountain does not let go, the root of the original in the broken rock.

A thousand milled ten thousand blows are still strong, let the east and west, north and south winds.

Next year there will be a newborn, and the ten-foot dragon's grandson will surround the phoenix pool.

The poor moon tonight, refuses to go down to the west wing.

The clear wind sweeps through the ground before the fall, and the red sun travels through the sky at noon.

Culm sheaths hear the sound of rustling, put the tip of the first time to see the leaves away.

I want to come here more often, and I still want to follow you everywhere on my pillow and woven mat. -- "East Lake new bamboo" Song - Lu You

9. 9. about the bamboo poem

my friend Liang Tiejun chivalrous painting bamboo (qing) Kang Youwei born quite Lingyun section, swaying still hold.

The wind is often cold, and the fall air does not leave the cloak. The leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown.

It's just a matter of writing and being able to write about it. The first day of New Year's Day in 1991, Zhou Fangchun lived in three and a half years, sitting quietly and reading the poem.

Chinese bamboo culture, originating thousands of years. The first thing you need to do is to look at the poems and see if you can find them.

Browsing more than 10,000 volumes, selected more than 10,000 words. The first is to make the most of the opportunity to learn from the past and present.

It is the nature of the heart to be modest, and it is the life of a noble man to be modest.

The bamboo is a very simple and elegant material, and it has been used for many years to make the world a better place.

It is a clear shade in the cold, and a bright color in the cold.

They are the most important thing that you can do to make your life easier.

The food, clothing, housing, transportation, and use, all the labor of this gentleman. The more outstanding the contribution, the more intense the felling.

If this wind does not stop, the bamboo forest will be destroyed. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student there.

We advise you to cherish the bamboo and promote the bamboo style.

After a few storms, it is not easy to bend. Still green in all seasons, do not compete with the group of flowers, raise their heads and look at the sky in obscurity, more than the depression of Angren.

The courage to break the body, happy to donate, no complaints. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

What is the difference between early and late? The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world and what is going on in the world.

Seven lines in reply to a friend, Mao Zedong 1961 White clouds flew over Jiuyi Mountain, and the emperor's son rode the wind down to Cuiwei. A single branch of bamboo with a thousand drops of tears, and ten thousand red haze with a hundred years of clothes.

The waves of Dongting surged to the sky with snow, and the people of Long Island sang poems that moved the earth. The first thing that I want to do is to dream of the future, and I want to be able to see it in the hibiscus country.

In his illness, he saw the bamboo outside the window and felt the feeling of Dong Biwu on March 4, 1952, bamboo leaves green and refused to yellow, the branches of the Chu Chu resistance to frost. In the spring breeze of Zhaosu, the tips of the bamboo shoots are busy coming out of the ground.

Bamboo Ye Jianying 1963 colorful brush overflowing clouds painting overflowing thoughts, false heart strong section is my teacher; life is valuable to have the bamboo in the chest, through the difficult test. Bamboo Fang Zhimin snow pressure bamboo head low, low to dip mud, a round of red sun rise, still with the sky.

Bamboo (painting poem) Deng Tuo steps in front of the old old pale bamboo, but like the diffraction of ten thousand poles, the most is the false heart to stay strong joints, long time through the wind and rain do not know the cold. The three friends of the year (title poem) Tao Xingzhi ten thousand pines on the mountain pine, drumming the wind of the sky, shaking the first peak of the Kunlun.

Thousands of troops and horses, waves of anger; sea out of the mountains. Bamboo green plum blossom red, turn to the West and East, for the last five minutes, a hundred grass, a thousand flowers leisure smile, and stay three winters.

"Xiao Xiang bamboo poetry" preface Xiong Wenji April 1991 Chinese bamboo culture, up and down five thousand years. The culture of bamboo has been in use for five thousand years.

Poetry, calligraphy and painting are all about bamboo. How many high elegant scholar, love sent between the groves.

The six gentlemen of Bamboo Creek, the seven great sages of Bamboo Forest. Dongpo has three great, Banqiao more advanced.

Just straight cloud ambition, not selfish bias. The leaves of the Hasa are not withered in the winter.

It is even more elegant into the winds, and the bright joints are more tough. The group inherited the bamboo style, research bamboo for decades.

The collection of poems and paintings in the spare time, selected more than ten thousand words. The bamboo culture, the four seas **** look up to.

I am also a lover of bamboo, and we are lucky to meet each other. The first time we met, we had a chance to talk about bamboo.

Wing bamboo Song - Wentong (suddenly remembered the old garden bamboo because of this poem) the old garden bamboo around the East River, accounted for the water immersed in the sand 10,000 branches. I've never been able to go to the government, but I'm afraid I'm late for my return.

From "132 Chinese painters and artists" Spring River Scene Song - Huichong Peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches, the spring river water ambiguous ducks know first. The artemisia is full of reed buds, and it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.

Bamboo shoots Song - Wang Yuanzhi miles of spring beds alone to find. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one.

Tian Wen died and his friends dispersed. I have to throw three tortoiseshell hairpins.

From "Selected Poems on Chanting" - Thank you Liu Zhongxing for the bamboo shoots Song - Zhu Zi, who sent the new bamboo shoots to the cold forest, and opened the trousseau to see the white jaggedness. I know that you are not a feudal lord who eats meat, but I know that you are not a feudal lord who eats meat.

From Selected Poems on Bamboo Tang - Li Jianxun Qiongjie high blowing the wind branch, the wind flow and I forget to return. The most pity is that under the slanting sun, the shadow of flowers and full of guest clothes.

From "Selected Poems" Ting Bamboo Tang - Li Zhong occasionally from the mountain monks yard, moved back to the side of the masonry planted. The wind is always blowing, and the birds sometimes come.

The moon is a magnet for poetry, and the smoke is a companion to the wine glass. The first thing you need to do is to get up from the south window and go to sleep.

Bamboo Tang - Zheng Gu Yi smoke and rain and wind, whisking the water to hide the time and again between the pine. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of a long journey.

The moss on the steps is broken by the spring buds, and the summer sun is thick around the path. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of how to use the water and how to use the water.

Bamboo Tang - Wei style bamboo, the pool, like jade. The first thing you need to do is to find a way to get the best out of it.

The robbing section would rather be changed, and the chaste heart is bound to itself. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid.

The immortal staff is surprised at the transformation of the dragon, and the beautiful reality is ripe with the phoenix. The only thing I can say is that I am worried about the sound of separation, and I can't wait to see what happens to my horses.

Excerpted from "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign Countries 21-30 issues of the bound book" from the Wei Xu for Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Hua Xuan amicable in other years, Mianzhu Pavilion out of the county high. There is no such thing in front of the river house, but it is fortunate to share the verdure to brush the waves.

The title of this book is "The Cottage Outside the River" by Tang Dufu, and I was born to be a free spirit, and I want to escape from nature. I love the wind and bamboo, and I have to live in the woods and springs.

The two best of Hengyang Road Song Fan Chengda, a black ewe who drills the fence, and a flower pig that bursts out of the house. The first one is the one with the most important thing to do, and the second one is the one with the most important thing to do.

The first two are the first to be released, and the second is the first to be released, and the third is the first to be released. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

Farewell to the Witch's Gorge, to Nanqing brother Xiangxi orchard forty acres of Tang-Du Fu moss and bamboo Su good, Pingpong no settlement. The long son of a long trip, children's land, don't forest hut.

Dang Cheng Tang - Du Fu back Guo Hall into shade white grass, Green River Road is familiar with overlooking the green suburbs. The alder forests are in the way of the wind and leaves, and the bamboo and smoke dripping dew.

Bamboo Tang-Du Fu green bamboo half culm sheaths, the new tips only out of the wall. The color invades the book at night, and it is cooler than the wine cracks.

The rain washes the bamboo clean, and the wind blows the bamboo fragrant. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the way, and then I'll see the clouds.

Bamboo Shoots Poem by Tang Bai JuyiThis is the bamboo country, the spring bamboo shoots are full of valleys; the mountain man folded the surplus to put, put to the morning market. The poem was written by Qing Pu Songling, who loved this gentleman, who scratched the edge of the sky, and who, as soon as he arrived, was delighted to see his master's wisdom.

From "Liaozhai Poetry Collection" Bamboo Qing - Wu Changshuo guests often have eight treasures to taste, and that and the mountain wild bamboo shoots incense. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

Bamboo and stone Qing - Zheng Banqiao bite the green mountain not to let go, the original roots in the broken rock; a thousand grinding ten thousand hits is still strong, let the east and west, south and north winds. Long Bamboo Tang-Chen Tao Green Broom Yajunzu, Green Run high branches remember Cai Yong.

Long listen to the wind and rainy night in the South Park, fear of scales and armor all for the dragon. Bamboo and stone Qing - Zheng Banqiao light smoke and ancient ink vertical and horizontal, write this gentleman half face, do not have to daily peace, high section of the breeze has seen.

I told the return, painting bamboo don't Weixian gentleman people Qing-Zheng Banqiao veil thrown away not for the official, bag Xiao Xiao two sleeves cold; write a branch of thin bamboo, the autumn wind on the river as a fishing rod. Wing bamboo Ming - Chen Lianggui earnestly asked the bamboo chopsticks, sweet and bitter you first taste; taste others good, you empty to go busy.

From "Health News" 1989.7.1 Bamboo Song - Huang Tingjian bamboo shoots only born yellow calf's horn, fern buds are growing a child's fist. The first time I tried to find wild vegetables and cook fragrant rice, it was the February day in the south of the Yangtze River.

Bamboo Song - Wentong (suddenly remembered the old garden of bamboo because of this poem) the old garden of bamboo around the East River, accounted for.

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