Poem on the tenacity of bamboo 1. Poems praising the tenacity of bamboo.

1. Bamboo stone

Qing Dynasty: 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.

2. Hsinchu

Qing Dynasty: 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. Zhulou

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

4. "Partridge sky, forest breaks mountain, hidden bamboo wall"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Forest breaks mountains, bamboo hides walls. A small pond full of cicadas and weeds. When you turn it over, you can always see the blank bird. Press the pink color and it will smell sweet.

Outside the hut, next to the ancient city. The cane turned to the sunset. Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day.

5. "Bufu, a plum in the bamboo"

Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziyin

/kloc-When I was 0/8 years old, I watched Mei Zhui and a song and finally fell in love with the ears of a son and a woman.

A plum in the bamboo, the rain quietly washes Juanjuan. It is suspected that beauty comes at dusk and is graceful before the wind.

Who knows the new hate, the past can't be saved, the dream is lonely around the balcony, and the sleeves are cold.

2. Seek poems or famous sayings that describe the power of bamboo.

Li Bai, a kind old bamboo slip

There is Cimu Mountain in the north of dangtu county, overlooking the river, with steep seawall and rough waves.

Its mountains produce bamboo, which is round and sparse, and can be regarded as a flute tube with sound and tone.

Wild bamboos accumulate stones, and smoke reflects Dao Jiang. The emerald color is deep, and the virtual vocal cords are cold early.

Long Ge has never heard of it, so you should play it well. Don't learn from the willow tree, always protect yourself.

Liu Zongyuan, Kuzhu Qiaoyuan.

Cherish bamboo poems and introduce them to Confucius and Wu Zhong.

There are a number of bamboo poles in Dongzhai, which are flourishing and have many bamboo shoots attached to them.

The last one to come out, especially strange, has no intention and can't be solved.

I broke my hand to mourn for the veterans. I covered the sun with dry clouds, but it was destroyed under the window. I was lost in the moment of frost and snow posture. I have been walking for a long time, and I can't forget my feelings, because I am a poem. Between the old moss wall and the sunset, no one can break my youth. That is, the green leaves turn into dust, and there are still low branches exposed.

Don't let the cloud tip invade the snow, because the world is full of waves. There is no shortage of manpower in the old garden, and it is cold on cloudy days in June.

Gao Qiao is connected with a faint path, winding through the sparse bamboo forest. Share hardships and be humble. Overlooking the trickle,

Listen to the rustling songs. Clouds in the pool, birds in the mountains. I'm afraid Tianjin won't be needed. The habitat is much cooler.

And Guo staff shot and killed Liu Changqing in front of Huainan our office.

It was planted by Yuan in the past, but now it is moved to the altar of Han generals. The cage is low and the crown is high.

It's hard to get the land, but it's hard to remove the roots and frost. Flowers become a phoenix, and bamboo shoots grow into fishing rods.

The army is quiet and the small county is spacious. Whispering and dusk, the shadows on the door are cold.

When Xiangpu changed, Yang Shan was disabled in several places. I don't know the porch screen side, facing Yuan An at the end of the year.

This pavilion in Huazang Academy is dedicated to bamboo and Wang Anshi.

There are four summer sleeping mats all the way, and the lingering sound is not long. People are thin when they are born with compassion, and even more rigid when they are old.

I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis, and finally sought the frost with pine and cypress. I'm tired of plants that take root and sprout. I want to ask Linglun to learn from Phoenix.

Zhu Xuan Shen Liao

The ancients loved to repair bamboo, and the secluded porch was chic. Strong sense of rhythm, clear and not vulgar voice.

The spring war is trivial, and the autumn wind shakes dry. Who knows Wei Chuanfu, a thousand acres can be crowned.

The word "Shang, Li Junmin"

Handsome can cure customs, and you like it. I would rather bear this than the injustice of the dragon.

The Seven Laws Answer Friends

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Mount Jiuyi went up to Bai Yunfei, and Di Zi rode the wind.

A thousand tears of Bambusa, and a hundred thousand clothes of Xia Hong.

It snows in Dongting, and Long Island people sing poems.

I want to dream big and the Netherlands is full of sunshine.

Takeishi

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.

3. About writing tough and noble poems about bamboo, and translation.

Ancient poetry, a lot of things, can only be understood, not expressed. Translated into modern vernacular, the taste will be much lighter.

Try to translate it as follows:

Title: Wangchuan seclusion

Since I resigned and returned to a poor life, I have stopped going to Beijing to be an official. I often lean against the tree in front of the eaves and look at the mountain village on the wasteland from a distance.

Clear water and green bamboo are hidden in clear water, and Bai Niao spreads her wings and flies to the vast mountains. Hermits are lonely and only want to water the countryside with water trucks.

This poem is written first to resign and return home, and then to write pastoral scenery. Finally, the story of Chen Zhongzi, an aristocratic hermit in the Warring States period, is quoted to compare his seclusion. What is implied is his love for rural life and his boredom with officialdom!

Well, I still feel that the poor translation is very damaging to the artistic conception and my personal ability is limited. Let me have a look first!

Bamboo depicts the indomitable spirit.

Throughout the ages, literati of all dynasties have devoted themselves to the study of plum blossoms.

Lu You, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote a quatrain of "no intention to compete for spring, and ten thousand people are jealous", pushing plum blossom above ten thousand people. However, Mabel actually has "flowers".

What about bamboo? She not only has the strong character of plum blossom smiling at the wind, frost, rain and snow, but also leaves a perfect image of quietness, elegance, modesty, enterprising, integrity and dedication. I love bamboo, appreciate bamboo, worship bamboo and praise bamboo, not only because its various customs give people artistic beauty, but also because its natural nature and unique character give me philosophical enlightenment and personality strength! "Asserting that Qingshan does not relax, the roots are broken.

A thousand blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south. This beautiful sentence, which has been passed down through the ages, can be said to vividly describe the indomitable spiritual quality of bamboo.

Bamboo grows silently in barren hills. Whether in Feng Fengling or in ravines, she can survive with perseverance in adversity. Although she has been observing endless loneliness and desolation for many years, she has been hit and tortured by wind, frost, rain and snow all the year round, but she has always been "green hills are there, not afraid of burning firewood" and devoted herself to her work without regrets.

For thousands of years, bamboo's clear, solemn and upright characters are exemplary and admirable. Bamboo is vigorous, fresh and full of vitality.

When the spring breeze hasn't melted the residual cold in winter, new bamboo shoots sprout quietly on the ground. After a spring rain, bamboo shoots broke through the ground and pointed to the sky. The so-called "Grain Rain with a clear foot" is a portrayal of her youthful vigor. When the spring breeze blows away layers of bamboo shoots, she looks like a lively little girl, standing in the bright spring.

In midsummer, she stretched out her long arms, shook off a piece of rich green yarn and danced in the breeze with graceful posture. When it is cold in summer, she is still lush and smiling at the wind, frost, rain and snow.

No wonder Bai Juyi left such a beautiful sentence in Bamboo on the Window: "Hundred flowers and paraquat stay in the snow." Bamboo has a spring that will never disappear.

Pine trees remind people of lofty ideals; Bananas remind people of beauty; The tall locust tree reminds people of the general; Xiuzhu reminds people of hermits. Bamboo is light and delicate, with evergreen seasons. Despite all kinds of tenderness, but never grandstanding, not domineering. Modesty and simplicity are her character.

Bamboo does not bloom, light and elegant, spotless. Her nature of not seeking fame was swept away by the world. Zheng Xie, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, praised: "One section after another, thousands of schools keep Chiba; I don't blossom, so I don't want to tease bees and butterflies. "

Bamboo has no distractions and is willing to be lonely. She doesn't want Wenda to live in the jungle or the mountains. Thousands of years have passed, but it has finally become this vast climate. Surrounded by a sea of bamboo, I saw the green and tall old bamboo, like a warrior wrapped in armor, and the curved new bamboo, like a young girl; Looking up, the square of bamboo forest is like a team, with rows of horses crossing the corps. However, when you walk along the paths on both sides of Zhu Mao, bamboo leaves gently brush your face, which is so gentle, quiet and elegant.

Flexibility is another character of bamboo. "Don't be afraid that the snow will lower your head. As soon as the red sun comes back, you will rush to Han Xiao; Mo Tao has a short soil, green tips and dew, and it pierces the sky. "

This couplet shows bamboo's broad mind and open-minded and cheerful personality. Even in hard rocks, bamboo can survive tenaciously; She wants nothing but dedication.

Bamboo's life is a life of dedication. The delicacies cooked by bamboo shoots are eaten by human beings; Cloth shoes sewn with bamboo shoots bear the humiliation and burden silently.

Bamboo summer sleeping mat, bamboo furniture, bamboo plywood, bamboo chopsticks, bamboo hall and bamboo handicrafts are all available. In Chengning Bamboo Township, Su Dongpo said that "it is better to live without bamboo than to eat without meat", which revealed the inseparable relationship between bamboo people and bamboo.

People in Zhuxiang play bamboo umbrellas, wear bamboo hats, live in bamboo houses, sit in bamboo chairs, sleep in bamboo beds and eat bamboo shoots ... Bamboo also uses her remaining school legs to make brooms to remove dirt for human beings, that is, bamboo foam, bamboo heads, etc., and also burns at the bottom of the stove to give full play to light and heat. There is a couplet that reads: "Although bamboo heads cook at the bottom of the kitchen, utensils should be cooked in the kitchen of small families."

Bamboo has an indissoluble bond with human beings, and bamboo has dedicated itself to human beings. This is really "life is good for people, and death is proud."

Cultivate 1000 bamboo poles, love poets of past dynasties, share one with Dan, and write about the spring scenery in the world. Bamboo is a poem without words, and bamboo is a wonderful song.

Bamboo spirit has written a glorious page in the history of Chinese civilization.