1. Poems about bamboo

1. "Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty

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

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

Translation: The bamboo grasps the green mountain and does not relax at all. Its roots are firmly rooted in the rock crevices. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still so strong. Whether it is the southeast wind in the scorching summer or the northwest wind in the harsh winter, it can withstand it and remains strong and strong.

2. "East Lake Hsinchu" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them and create cold green ripples.

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

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

I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my pillow mat wherever I go.

Translation: When the bamboo was first planted, thorns were used to weave a fence, and the new bamboo was carefully protected. The new bamboo grew into a green and dense shade, which was reflected in the ripples of the water. The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn has arrived early. The red sun is in the sky, and you don't feel the heat of noon.

When the bamboo shoot shells fall off, you can hear the rustling sound, and when the bamboo joints are jointed, the scattered shadows first appear. When I have my spare time, I often come here. When I come, I still bring my pillow and bamboo mat with me so that I can sleep anywhere.

3. "Ode to the Bamboos in the Courtyard" by Lu Taiyi of the Tang Dynasty

The bamboos in the courtyard are as green as ever after the cold.

A person with a pure heart will see a reward, but the small basket will not become a pole.

Translation: The bamboos outside the window are tall and straight, and their greenness indicates the cold spring of the coming year. The sturdiness of bamboo is appreciated by people because the bamboo shoots have not yet grown into long poles.

4. "Five Odes of Xun Gongyuan·Bitter Bamboo Bridge" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

The dangerous bridge is a secluded path, winding through the sparse forest.

The bursting of flowers divides the bitter festivals, and the lightness and humility hold an open mind.

Look down at the trickling stream and listen to the singing of Xiao Xiao.

On the smoky day under the lake, the mountain birds sing mockingly.

Forgive me that there is no need to use it, but there is more shade to live in.

Translation: The high bridge is connected to the secluded path, which twists and turns through the sparse bamboo forest. Bamboo sprouts from the bamboo shoots, and the green skin surrounds the empty bamboo heart. Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge, and look up to listen to the rustling bamboo sounds in the mountains. The sun is setting amid the steaming smoke, and the birds in the mountains are chirping. It was expected that the bitter bamboo could not be used as bamboo cutting at the ferry, but it just provided a green shade for us to rest.

5. "Hsinchu" by Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty

Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all relying on the support of old stems.

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

Translation: Newly grown bamboos are taller than old bamboos, and their growth is entirely supported by the old branches. There will be new growth next year and it will grow taller. 2. Ancient poems about bamboo verses

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my pillow mat wherever I go. --"East Lake Hsinchu" Lu You of the Song Dynasty 3. What are the poems about the noble quality of bamboo

1. "Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

You can eat without meat, but you cannot live without bamboo.

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

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

When people laugh at this statement, it seems that they are both high and foolish.

If you still chew on this, there are Yangzhou cranes in the world.

2. "Book House Bamboo"

Cai Que, Song Dynasty

There are three green bamboo poles in front of the window, and the cool wind blows through the courtyard.

Don’t be afraid of the king who is always in front of you. He turns into a dragon and goes to meet the difficulties.

3. "Yuan Dang Valley"

Su Che of the Song Dynasty

Whoever said that he would be poor has already used grain to measure bamboo.

There are thousands of poles in the surplus valley, but one pole has never been bent.

4. "He Shi Plants Bamboo Thickly"

Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

Hidden in the city, this gentleman is really friendly.

When the roots are moving and the sun is plowing, the bamboo shoots will be harvested.

The dragon transforms into Gebei, and the wind blows the sound of Age.

Three paths are cut off by the grass, and friendship will be seen at the end of the year.

5. "Hsinchu"

Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty

Spring thunder breaks through the Yinyan rocks, and secluded grass breaks out.

I planted southern window bamboo, and it has sprouted.

Won the reward of the secluded forest, living in dignity without vulgar feelings. 4. What are the poems that describe "the bamboos are growing taller and taller"

What are the poems that describe "the bamboos are growing taller and taller" Written by his father Zhuxuan Jiqiu"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chao Gongsu

Seeing that several poles are now white-headed, the high standards are straight and the solar terms are horizontal.

If it can be like this solitary bamboo, how can it be envied by the thousands of acres of land in Weichuan?

2. "Chai Shi"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Hua Yue

A chaste woman offers a bottle of wine, and a righteous man pays homage to it.

A righteous man's poem makes a chaste woman frown.

No matter how you frown, it’s hard to save someone in trouble.

I sigh that my outline device is drowned in filth.

I am grateful for my wishes, and I am diligent and considerate.

I am from Fujian Province, and my family is poor but my neighbors are rich.

Blue eyes turn into red feathers, and white houses turn into beautiful clothes.

I heard about the lonely bamboo, and the Zhou family was silent.

I also heard that Qiliang’s wife was called a martyr in the state of Qin.

This generation happens only once in a while, but it doesn’t happen often from generation to generation.

How can the heavens speak a word, and everything comes together at the same time.

I am ashamed of myself for not possessing the Eighth Grade Treasures, but for having a piece of grass and beans.

Why should you worship me again, pick off my clothes, and drink wine to wish your children longevity?

3. "Visiting Hermits"

Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Xue Xiying

I have been flying to the famous place for a long time, but I haven't learned my eyebrows yet, and I have traced it through the rocks several times. .

Turning from the strange road, the spring beads are scattered, and you can glimpse the milky jade hanging on the cliff.

There are larch flowers blooming for several miles, and there are more than a hundred short and long bamboo branches.

But when I saw Zhongshu under the eastern fence, I asked him who the boy in the creek was.

4. "Gan Xing"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Sun Song

The breeze has good intentions, and those who meet it are entertained.

Once I didn’t save my hunger and thirst, I was in charge of my affairs.

Everything is valuable and useful, but nothing is useful when it comes to poetry.

The poem is also chanted by itself, wabi or zhaosu.

Personality and name have nothing to do with each other, they are like participating in business.

The delay in discussing public affairs will last for a hundred generations.

It is of no use to others, leaving the grave behind.

I don’t know who is more fragrant in the annals of history.

He is still strict with the secular world, saying that there is Geng Guang.

During his lifetime, he wrote a lot of words, and every inch of his writing was like a leaf.

Later, he became a great leader, and his family had the Xinghe Chapter.

If you want to know who he is, Su Yu Huang was born in recent times.

My husband has some cruel official affairs, so he is not a good man.

When a layman comes to me, he has nothing to say.

His stupidity can be ignored, but what is anger?

Don’t be like a lonely bamboo, the universe is boundless.

The bandits are just woodcutter and herder, and they are far away from each other.

That’s why birds don’t wander around, and animals don’t wander around in flocks.

In the mountains it is Polygala, and out of the mountains it is grass.

Not enough to wither and safe, but suitable to be called Yin Hao.

My husband also has something in mind, but it doesn’t have to be withered.

5. "Linjiang Immortal·Suddenly Recalling Peigong's Climb Up the Terrace"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu Shengji

Suddenly I recall Peigong's Climb Up the Terrace, the autumn air in the distance is crisp . The beautiful mountains and rivers are still bright. At this time, the three Chu guests have no intention of continuing the Sao Sutra.

Those who love bamboo, ginseng, staff and shoes will be happy to be able to write poems. The remuneration cannot satisfy the love of ancient and modern times. The breeze produces white dust, and the side moon shines on the sparse stars. 5. Poems about Bamboo

Two unique features of Hengyang Road

Song Dynasty Fan Chengda

Swallows are still flying towards the bamboo-tiled house on the empty mountain.

Several miles away from the Hejiang River, I sent it to the princes of Yang Shangqing

Song Dynasty Fan Chengda

The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, and the old friend is still standing on his own in Shatou.

Bid farewell to Wu Gorge and give forty acres of orchard to Xiangxi brother Nanqing

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The moss and bamboo are good, and there is no settlement in Pingpeng.

Tangcheng

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The alder forest blocks the sun and wind, and the leaves of the caged bamboo and smoke drop dew.

Bamboo

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall.

Poem of Eating Bamboo Shoots

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

This is the hometown of bamboo, and the valley is full of spring bamboo shoots;

Bamboo Lane

I especially love this gentleman so much that he scratches his fate in the sky.

When Zi You comes, I especially like his master to be a virtuous man.

Ode to Bamboo

Qing Dynasty·Wu Changshuo

Guests often taste eight delicacies, which are as fragrant as the wild bamboo shoots in the mountains.

After sending Yuandang, I will feel melancholy alone. When will I go back to see the new bamboo?

Bamboo and Stone

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

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

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

Long Bamboo

Chen Tao of the Tang Dynasty

The blue and green brooms of Yajun and the tall green branches recall Cai Yong.

If you listen to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, you will be afraid that the scales will turn into dragons.

Bamboo and Stone

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

Light smoke and ancient ink criss-cross, writing half of this gentleman,

No need to report peace, high integrity Qingfeng has seen.

I tell you to return home and draw bamboo to say goodbye to the gentlemen and people of Wei County

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty

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

p> Bamboo white jade cherishes the merits and demerits of the past, and smiles proudly in the harsh winter frost and snow.

Live a life of tranquility and indifference, and a life of high integrity. Bamboo Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie) is one section after another, with thousands of branches and thousands of leaves.

Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies. Bamboo Shiqing and Zheng Banqiao insist on not letting go of the green mountains, and the roots are still in the broken rocks; they are still strong despite being struck by the east, west, north and south winds.

. Fence Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao is covered with lush greenery. Why bother protecting the bamboo with Jingqi? Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.

Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao loves planting flowers all over the world, but I only plant bamboo. The frost and snow are all over the garden, and the new green is shining freely. It's snowing all night in Youhuang, and the sparse shadows have lost their green color. Don't let the wind blow them away, and the exquisite empty jade will break into pieces.

Inscribed on the painting (Qing Dynasty) by Zheng Banqiao, there is a bamboo, an orchid and a stone, with knots, fragrance and bones. The whole hall is filled with the style of a gentleman, and the color is green forever. There are orchids, bamboos, and stones, knots, fragrances, and bones. No matter how hard it is against the wind and frost, there will be news of the spring breeze.

Painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao A strong wind blew back, and the bamboo branches turned back and opened to the sky. Sweeping away the clouds and fog is really my job, how can I even bother sweeping the floor?

Inscribed painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao The autumn wind crossed Xiaoxiang last night, and it went crazy when it touched the rocks and passed through the forest; only the bamboo branches were not afraid, and they fought with each other for a thousand times. Inscribed on the painting (Qing Dynasty), Zheng Banqiao, the new bamboo branches are higher than the old bamboo branches, relying entirely on the old poles for support; next year there will be new ones, and the ten-foot-long dragon and grandson will surround the phoenix pool.

Inscribed on the painting (Qing Dynasty) by Zheng Banqiao, I have a hundred thousand rods in my heart, and the ink drips with flying colors. As a phoenix or a dragon, I ascend to the nine heavens, and see the fresh green dyed all over the clouds.

Inscribed on the painting (Qing Dynasty), Zheng Banqiao painted a bamboo branch with a piece of stone. The stone was one foot higher than the bamboo branch. Even though one foot makes him taller, in the coming year, I will see how powerful I am.

Zhu Shiqing·Zheng Banqiao uses light smoke and ancient ink to write half of this gentleman. There is no need to report peace, and the high-minded and refreshing breeze has been seen. Painting Bamboo Farewell Weixian Gentleman Minqing Zheng Banqiao Throw away the black gauze and not be an official, the bag is rustling and the sleeves are cold; write a thin bamboo and use it as a fishing pole on the river in the autumn wind.

In the painting of Bamboo Zheng Banqiao, let the green mountains come out at one end, and the branches are sparse and thin and cannot be traced. Next year a hundred-foot dragon will appear, but I'm afraid the green mountain will be inferior.

Painting Bamboo Zheng Banqiao has been using bamboo branches for forty years to write down his thoughts at night. The redundant and complex parts have been trimmed away, leaving a lean body. When the painting is raw, it is when it is ripe.

Courtyard Bamboo (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi exposed polyester and lead powder knots, and the wind shook the green jade branches. Yiyi is like a gentleman, there is no place where he is not suitable.

I am sorry to take the root of the plant, but I want to imitate the phoenix. Bamboo and Stone Axis (Qing Dynasty) Li Fangying is difficult to treat when people suffer from common diseases. Qibo Liangzhu is the most suitable.

I stopped writing before the ink was dry, and the breeze had already purified the mud from my lungs and intestines. Chanting Bamboo and Poplar Ten Thousand Miles. Song Linlin Frost Festival.

Cultivation of jade snow body. There will be no text or words.

The moon itself conveys the spirit. Countless spring bamboo shoots are growing all over the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by.

At the meeting, you must go to see the bamboo, and you will never be angry but will not go out to greet the guests. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots" The green bamboos are half in the bamboo shoots, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Ode to Bamboo" It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.

No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar. People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.

——Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Yu Qian Monk Luyun Xuan" inscribed on my friend Liang Tiejun, the chivalrous painter painted bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei stood up to the Lingyun Festival for a living, and was still self-possessed. The spring breeze is often biting, and the autumn air never leaves.

The messy leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown. Only the text is interesting and the portrayal is very vivid.

The strength of bamboo lacks Xiangtong, so it is difficult for painters to work with skill. Look carefully at the west wind last night, if Langgan is not facing east now.

——Ming. ——Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures" After the rain, the dragon and sun grow, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; the heart is weak and the roots are solid, pointing to the sun and setting the sky.

——Dai Xi's "Inscription on Bamboo" of the Qing Dynasty. When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the bamboos are as beautiful as ever. The clear sky is difficult to deal with, but the cold blue sky can be cured by customs.

——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountain" There are bamboos and chanjuan in the south and north of the mountain, surrounded by greenery and green, there is a unique sky. Two, two, three, three, they went out to hoe, and came back full of rice and bamboo shoot soup.

——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Shimen Bamboo Branch Poems" Tang Dynasty Wei Style Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade. The dew is quiet and the smoke is green.

It is better to change than to seize the knot, and to restrain oneself sincerely. Weiqu has a lot of varieties, but the Wang family doesn't see enough of it.

The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix. Only worry is blowing the parting sound, looking back and dancing at the speed of the formation.

Lu You of the Song Dynasty The new bamboo trees in East Lake are planted with thorns and fences to protect them, forming ripples in the cold green. Autumn comes first as the breeze sweeps across the earth, and the red sun travels until noon.

I heard the rustling sound for the first time when I untied the bamboo basket, and saw the leaves for the first time when I put it down. I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my instructions wherever I go.

Lu You of the Song Dynasty wrote two quatrains in Yunxi Guanzhu Xishu, which is more than enough to cover the ice and frost. I saw this series of immortals on the riverside. The coldness penetrates directly into people's muscles and bones, leaving no trace of dust at home.

The light and sound of bamboos on the stream are both suitable, and the bamboos become even more amazing when you walk to the bridge over the stream. Regardless of how thin the meat is, one can endure ten years of hunger behind closed doors.

Li He of the Tang Dynasty. New bamboo shoots in the North Garden of Changgu? Four bamboo shoots fall on long poles and are cut into jade leaves. You see that the mother bamboo shoots are dragon wood. It is easier to pump a thousand feet in one night, but not to mention a few inches of mud in the pond.

Take the green light to write Chu Ci, and add the fragrant spring powder to the black and white leaves. Who can see ruthlessness and hatred? The dew presses the smoke and cries of thousands of branches.

There are two or three stems in Jiaquan’s stone eyes, and at dawn the purple root of the vagina is unfamiliar. This year, on the spring river, flutes and pipes are playing with new bamboos.

The old bamboo shoots stir up the blue clouds, and the Maoling returns and laments its poverty. The wind whistles over thousands of acres, and a heavy branch of black wood falls into the wine bottle.

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty painted a bamboo, an orchid and a stone, with knots, fragrance and bones. The whole hall is filled with the style of a gentleman, and the color is green forever. There are orchids, bamboos, and stones, knots, fragrances, and bones. No matter how hard it is against the wind and frost, there will be news of the spring breeze.

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty wrote the painting "I have a hundred thousand rods in my heart, and I fly and drip with ink." As a phoenix or a dragon, I ascend to the nine heavens, and see the fresh green dyed all over the clouds.

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty painted a bamboo branch with a stone cut from it. The stone was one foot higher than the bamboo branch. Even though one foot makes him taller, in the coming year, I will see how powerful I am.

Qing Dynasty Zheng Banqiao The bamboo fence is full of green shade, so why bother protecting the bamboo with Jingqi? Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself. Qing Dynasty Zheng Banqiao Bamboo The whole world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo. The frost and snow are all over the garden, and the new green shines freely.

It snowed all night in the secluded sky, and the sparse shadows lost their green color. Don’t let them be blown away by the wind, and the exquisite empty jade will be broken into pieces. Qiu Fengjia, Qing Dynasty, inscribed a painting with two bamboo stems rising from the ground and indomitable.

I have always been obsessed with observing things, only looking at the shadows of autumn. This king has great enlightenment today.

The wind and rain shook the sky, and dragons were lying on the empty mountains. Ming Dynasty Li Rihua Bamboo is lying on a bed beside the water and clouds in the clear breeze. Not only the willows are sleeping, but the bamboos are also sleeping.

I bundled up ancient books as a pillow, and memorized the Yuandang chapter by heart in my dream. Zhu Zi of the Song Dynasty thanked Liu Zhongxing for sending the new bamboo shoots in the cold forest. He was delighted to see the white and jagged bamboo shoots when he opened the dowry.

I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord eating meat. Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty: Only when bamboo shoots are chanted can yellow calf horns emerge, and fern buds begin to grow Xiaoerquan.

Try to find wild vegetables and cook fragrant rice, it is February in the south of the Yangtze River. Xie Tiao's Bamboo Poems of the Southern and Northern Dynasties There is a clump of bamboo in front of the window, which is green and unique.

The southern branches meet the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with old branches. The moonlight is already dense, and the wind rises and falls again.

The green guard flies out of the way, and the yellow one can peek at each other. But hate Congfeng. 7. Poems describing bamboo

There are knots before they are unearthed; even when they are in the clouds, there is no intention.

Bamboo

Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty

On the Qiong Festival, the wind blows on the branches, and the wind blows and I forget to return home.

The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full.

Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Ode to Things"

Tingzhu

Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty

Occasionally from the mountain monastery, moved to Bianji plant.

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

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

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

Bamboo

Zhenggu of the Tang Dynasty

It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. It blows the water and hides the pine trees.

I moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple and came to see the front peak.

The moss that invades the steps breaks off the spring buds, and the sedge around the path is slightly sunny in summer.

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

Bamboo

Tang Wei Style

Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade.

The dew is quiet and smoky green.

It is better to change than to seize the knot, and to restrain oneself sincerely.

Weiqu has many species, which the Wang family did not appreciate.

The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix.

Only worry plays the parting sound, looking back to drive the dance at the speed of the formation.

Excerpted from "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign Issues 21-30"

Looking for Mianzhu from Wei Xu

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Hua When Xuan Aai arrived in his year, Mianzhu was high in the county.

There is no such thing in front of the house on the river. Fortunately, it is green and caressed by the waves. 8. Poems about bamboo

Lu You, Song Dynasty, East Lake Hsinchu Plant thorns and fences to protect them carefully, forming cold green ripples.

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

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

I want to come here frequently when I have free time, and I still follow my instructions everywhere. Lu You of the Song Dynasty wrote two quatrains in Yunxi Guanzhu Opera Book. The air is covered with ice and frost, and there is more than enough strength. I see this series of immortals on the riverside.

The coldness penetrates directly into human muscles and bones, leaving no trace of dust at all. The light of the stream and the sound of bamboo are both suitable, and the bamboos become even more amazing when you walk to the bridge of the stream.

Regardless of how thin the meat is, one can endure ten years of hunger behind closed doors. Li He, Tang Dynasty, New Bamboo Shoots in the North Garden of Changgu? Four Poems: The bamboo shoots fall on the long pole and the jade is cut open. You see that the mother bamboo shoots are dragon wood.

It is easier to pump a thousand feet in one night, but not to mention a few inches of mud in a pond. Cut off the green light to write Chu Ci, and add fragrant spring powder to black and white leaves.

Who can see ruthlessness and hatred? The dew presses the smoke and cries of thousands of branches. There are two or three stems in Jiaquan's stone eyes. At dawn, the yin root is purple and unfamiliar.

This year, on the spring river, flutes and pipes are playing with new bamboos and green jade. The old bamboo shoots stir up the blue clouds, and the majestic mausoleum lies down sighing at the poverty.

The wind whistles across thousands of acres, and a heavy branch of black wood falls into the wine bottle. Inscribed by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty, there is a bamboo, an orchid, and a stone, with joints, fragrance, and bones. The whole hall is full of gentlemanly style, and the color is green forever.

There are orchids, bamboos and stones, there are joints, fragrance and bones, no matter how hard it is against the wind and frost, there will be news of the spring breeze. Painting inscribed by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty: I have a hundred thousand rods in my chest, and I can fly and drip with ink.

As a phoenix or a dragon, I ascend to the nine heavens and see the fresh green dyed in the clouds. Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty painted a bamboo branch with a piece of stone. The stone is one foot higher than the bamboo branch.

Although one foot makes him taller, in the coming year I will show my strength. Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, Bamboo Fence. A vast expanse of green shade, why bother protecting the bamboo with Jingqi? Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.

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

Qing Dynasty Qiu Fengjia inscribed two poems on bamboo. The spirit is indomitable, so strong is the towering festival. I have always been fascinated by the shadows of autumn.

This king is fully enlightened today. Wind and rain shook the sky, and dragons were lying on empty mountains.

Li Rihua, Ming Dynasty, Bamboo. The breeze blows, and beside the water and clouds, not only willows sleep, but also bamboos sleep. I bundled up ancient books to use as a pillow, and memorized the Yuandang chapter by heart in my dream.

Zhu Zi of the Song Dynasty thanked Liu Zhongxing for the bamboo shoots he sent to the cold forest. He was delighted to see the white and jagged bamboo shoots when he opened the dowry. I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord who eats meat.

Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's Bamboo Ode Bamboo shoots are just beginning to produce yellow calf horns, and fern buds are beginning to grow Xiaoerquan. Try to find wild vegetables and cook fragrant rice, it is February in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xie Tiao's Bamboo Poems from the Northern and Southern Dynasties There is a clump of bamboo in front of the window, which is green and unique. The southern branches meet the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with old branches.

The moonlight is already dense, and the wind rises and falls again. The green Hu flies are not in the way, and the yellow mouth can peek at each other.

But I hate the wind, and the roots and plants grow apart. Report Respondent's Supplement 2009-04-24 18:56 Bamboo White Jade Hide your merits and demerits with an open mind, and smile proudly in the harsh winter frost and snow.

Live a life of tranquility and indifference, and a life of high moral integrity. Bamboo by Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie) One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.

Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies. Bamboo and Stone, Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, stick to the green mountains and never let go, the roots are still in the broken rocks; they are still strong despite being beaten by the east, west, north and south.

. Fence Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao A vast expanse of greenery, why bother protecting the bamboo with Jingqi? Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.

Bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao The whole world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo. The frost and snow are all over the garden, and the new green is shining freely. It's snowing all night in Youhuang, and the sparse shadows have lost their green color. Don't be blown away by the wind, and the exquisite empty jade will be broken into pieces.

Inscribed painting by Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty) A bamboo, an orchid and a stone, with joints, fragrance and bones, the whole hall is full of gentleman's style, eternally green. There are orchids, bamboos, and stones, knots, fragrances, and bones. No matter how hard it is against the wind and frost, there will be news of the spring breeze.

Painting by Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty) A strong wind blew backwards, and the bamboo branches turned back and opened toward the sky. Sweeping away the clouds and fog is really my job, how can I even bother sweeping the floor?

Supplementary information from the respondent 2009-04-24 18:57 Inscribed painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao The autumn wind crossed Xiaoxiang last night, hitting rocks and walking through the forest like crazy; only the bamboo branches were not afraid, and stood up to fight a thousand field. Painting by Zheng Banqiao (Qing Dynasty): Hsinchu is higher than the old bamboo branches, all supported by the old poles; next year there will be new ones, the ten-foot-long dragon and grandson will surround the phoenix pond.

Painting Inscription (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao I have a hundred thousand rods in my heart, and I fly with ink dripping. As a phoenix or a dragon, I ascend to the nine heavens, and see the fresh green dyed all over the clouds.

Inscribed painting (Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao painted a bamboo branch with a piece of stone. The stone is one foot higher than the bamboo branch. Even though one foot makes him taller, in the coming year, I will see how powerful I am.

Bamboo and Stone, Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty. The light smoke and ancient ink are vertical and horizontal, writing half of this gentleman. There is no need to report peace, and the high-spirited breeze has been seen. Painting Bamboo Farewell to the Gentlemen and People of Weixian County Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty Throwing away the black gauze and not becoming an official, the bag is fluttering and the sleeves are cold; I write a thin bamboo and use it as a fishing rod on the river in the autumn wind.

Painting Bamboo by Zheng Banqiao Let the green hills come out at one end, and the branches will be sparse and thin. Next year a hundred-foot dragon will appear, but I'm afraid the green mountain will be inferior.

Painting Bamboo by Zheng Banqiao For forty years, he has been using bamboo branches to write down his thoughts at night. The redundant and complex parts have been trimmed away, leaving a lean body. When the painting is raw, it is when it is ripe.

Courtyard Bamboo (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The polyester and lead powder knots are exposed, and the wind shakes the green jade branches. Yiyi is like a gentleman, there is no place where he is not suitable.

I hate to take the root of the plant, but I want to imitate the phoenix. Report Respondent's Supplement 2009-04-24 18:57 Bamboo and Stone Axis (Qing Dynasty) Li Fangying It is difficult for people to cure common diseases, and Qibo Liangzhu is the most suitable.

I stopped writing before the ink was dry, and the breeze had already purified the mud from my lungs and intestines. Ode to Bamboo, Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty, Frost Festival.

Cultivation of jade snow body. There will be no text or words.

The moon itself conveys the spirit. Countless spring bamboo shoots are growing all over the forest, and the firewood gate blocks passers-by.

At the meeting, one must look at the bamboos and never go out to greet the guests. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Wing Chun Bamboo Shoots" The green bamboos are half in the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Ode to Bamboo" It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.

No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar. People who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.

——Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Yu Qian Monk Green Junxuan" Inscribed on my friend Liang Tiejun, the chivalrous painter painted bamboo (Qing Dynasty) Kang Youwei He stood up to the Lingyun Festival, and he was still self-possessed. The spring breeze is often biting, and the autumn air never leaves.

The messy leaves are still strong, and the soft branches are not blown. Only the text is interesting and the portrayal is very vivid.

The strength of bamboo lacks Xiangtong, so it is difficult for painters to work with skill. Look carefully at the west wind last night, if Langgan is not facing east now.

——Ming. ——Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, "Inscribed Bamboo Pictures" Report Respondent's Supplement 2009-04-24 18:58 After the rain, the dragon grows taller, and the phoenix tail shakes before the wind; A weak heart has a solid foundation, and the sun sets the sky.

——"Painting Bamboo" by Dai Xi of the Qing Dynasty. When the moon rises deep in the mountains, the bamboos are as beautiful as ever. The clear sky is difficult to deal with, but the cold blue sky can be cured by customs.

——Qing Dynasty. Wang Mulan's "Bamboo Moon in the Outer Mountain" Bamboo Chan in the south of the mountain and in the north.