1. An ancient poem with four characters for bamboo

1. Bamboo (Liang Liu Xiaoxian)

Bamboo grows in the open field, and the clouds are towering over the sky.

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2. Bamboo Wind (Tang Yanqian, Tang Dynasty)

The bamboos reflect the wind and the windows are tilted, --- people sit in sorrow and think about the endless world.

3. "Yi" Luan Hall Early Autumn》Li Shimin

The sun turns behind the shady pines, and the bamboo shadows move away from the wind.

4. "Fu Curtain" by Li Shimin

The staggered jade towers and the rolling scrolls reflect the orchid palace.

The pearlescent light shakes the moon, and the bamboo shadows disturb the breeze.

The color is scattered on the silver hook, and the text is slanted in the Gui household.

It should only be mixed with beautiful things, and the beauty of the house should be matched.

"Inscription to Honor the Temple on the 15th of July" Li Shi

The imperial city was recruited and the roads were restored to connect the important cities.

In the early autumn of the Dharma Banquet, I visited the Zen Buddhist temple.

I have heard about the Great Immortal Sect, but the Purity Sect has no life.

Seven things steal my treasure, and I must seek success first.

The name and appearance are both silent, and the prosperity is the glory.

The golden fan is slightly cool, and the distant smoke is condensed with emerald crystals.

The pine courtyard is quiet and moss-colored, and the bamboo house is deep with the sound of chimes.

The environment is quiet and peaceful, and the Tao is superior to the lightness of external objects.

It is not true to say what is appropriate, it contains no real meaning.

"Huanxi Sha" by Li Jing

The wind pressure is light and the clouds are flying against the water. The swallows in the pond are fighting for mud in the clear pond. Shen Lang is so sick that he cannot wear clothes.

There is no message from the swan geese on the sand, and the crow of partridges is heard among the bamboos. Only the falling flowers know this feeling.

"Watching Chess" by Li Congqian

The two gentlemen in the bamboo forest meditated all day long.

The two of them were speechless in the end, everyone had their own intentions.

Relying on strength will lead to failure, but defending one's points will not lead to intrusion.

If you think about how to plan, the vast ocean is not yet deep.

"Jing Sanquan Road" by Su Ting

In March, the pines bloom, and the spring journey gradually becomes more and more popular.

Bamboo blocks the mountain bird path, and vines block the wild people’s homes.

Under the flying beam through the stone, you can see the clouds and the sky is slanting.

Who among them is happy and weeping about the years. 2. Does anyone know the ancient poem that begins with the character bamboo?

"Zhuli Pavilion" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

"Bamboo Branch Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing of people stepping on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.

Bamboo Pavilion, Tang Dynasty, Xue Tao

Four or five new elements are planted in lush greenery, which often bears the autumn frost. The spring bamboo shoots break through the wall for the sake of luck, but they cannot hang down to cover the jade hall.

Bamboo and Stone Axis, Qing Dynasty, Li Fangying

It is difficult for people to cure common diseases, so Qibo Liangzhu is the most suitable. I didn’t put down the pen until the ink was dry. The cool breeze had already purified the mud from my lungs and intestines.

Bamboo

The bamboo woven thatch leans against stone roots, and the sparse bamboo stems can be seen in Qiancun. No one comes to sleep all day long, and the spring breeze sweeps the door.

Bamboo Window

There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountains are far away from the water gate. I am the only one who knows the path under the wall. I can mark the moss marks on the teeth of my clogs. 3. Are there any poems about bamboo that start with the word "cai"?

I found a famous poem about the beautiful landscape and scenery of bamboo written by a contemporary famous writer for reference:

Written by Li Zheye

Hundreds of miles of green sea, thousands of bamboos, the wind blows through the forest like blue waves.

The peaks are like giant ships cruising in the sea, and people are like small boats floating on the top of the waves.

The mountains are covered with green hills, and several branches cover the thatched cottages.

I want to admire the scenery and hide in it, follow the immortals and practice Taoism to escape from the secular world.

Focus on the Guanyin Bamboo Sea, located in Liangping County, Chongqing City. It integrates bamboo forest, landscape and humanities, and integrates "majestic, strange, dangerous, beautiful, secluded and unique". The main attractions include Mingyue Lake, Baizhu Garden, Guanyin Cave, Tianxing Pond, Zhufeng Tianchi, Xiao Emei Mountain, Maoer Village, Fox Mouth and other more than 50 scenic spots. 4. Poems with the word bamboo

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Two poems by Bai Juyi by the pool Holding a knife to close the bamboo, the bamboo will be less and the wind will bring more. People don't know this, and want to make the pool have waves.

Wang Bo presented four poems to Li Shishi. Wild travelers think of Maoyu, and mountain people love bamboo forests. Qin Zun is just waiting for a while, and the wind and moon are looking for each other.

Li Bai's Seventeen Songs of Qiupu There are men in the fields of Qiupu, gathering fish and staying in the water. His wife, Zhang Baiyu, is married with a pair of deep bamboos.

Six Quatrains by Du Fu The sun rises over the water in the east of the fence, and the clouds grow in the mud in the north of the house. The high bamboos sing emeralds, and the roosters dance in the desert.

Du Fu's Six Quatrains: Digging wells and cutting palm leaves, digging canals and breaking bamboo roots. The boat is light and the cable is light, and the path leads to the village.

Han Yu inscribed the poem "Three Odes of Eleven Hotels· Pu Tao". The new stems are not even half-covered but are still withered. If you want to fill the plate with horse milk, don't hesitate to add bamboo to attract the dragon's whiskers.

Liu Yuxi's poem "He Lotte Spring" is based on the beat of a Jiangnan song. Spring has passed, and I smile and cherish the sunny year.

There are still peach blossoms on the flowing water, and bamboo leaves without words in front of the drunken bottles. Just waiting to see the blue sky.

Zhang Xian recalled Qin'e's jagged bamboo. Blowing off the lovesickness song. Not enough love. There is a building in the northwest. Reminiscent of Tiao River, cold shadows and clear jade. Autumn geese fly south. Wildgrass green. You should go down and sleep on the sand in Xitou.

Zhang Xian Bodhisattva Man’s beauty learned the Pingyang song. The slender jade bamboo shoots stand across the lonely bamboo. The sound of entering the clouds. Haimen Jiang Yueqing. The bun shakes and the gold drops fall. I'm afraid my lips will be thin. After listening to it, I was already convinced. Don't blow willow branches.

Yan Shu connects the branches with the jade word Autumn Wind Arrives. The curtains are cold. The hibiscus is still in bloom, the red lotus is still in bloom, and the hibiscus still contains its stamens. When the swallows return to their old nests, they brush the high eaves and see the sycamore leaves falling. The banquet started early in the morning. The golden duck is fragrant. Fengzhu, Luansi, clear songs and wonderful dances are all amusement. May your life be as long as the immortals, year after year.

Ouyang Xiu's fisherman's pride is a gurgling stream. The new pavilion faces mountains on all sides. The bright moon rises above the green bamboo ridge. Lost in admiration. The moon wheel is rippling in the spring. Looking forward to the refreshing autumn weather. New brews bloom in the fragrance of chrysanthemums. Good wine and good company are truly a reward. Pink singing. The sound of singing is particularly loud in the depth of the mountain. 5. 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. 6. Asking for poems about the word "bamboo"

Tang Dynasty: The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. ——Tang Dynasty. Du Fu's "Ode to Bamboo" Courtyard Bamboo by 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. Yan Zheng's Mansion and the Bamboo Ode by Du Fu The green bamboos are half-contained, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.

The color invades the book at night, and the wine bottle is cool in the shade. The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.

But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow. Hsinchu Yuanzhen The new bamboo basket has just been untied, and the cold color is already green.

The powder is slowly floating in the air, and the wind is gradually swaying. There are many sparse trees, and the sun shines through, but they are sparse and do not form clumps.

Only unity and unity, steadfastness and unity. Newly Planted Bamboo by Bai Juyi Zuoyi feels unwell, and grass grows behind closed doors.

Why entertain the wild nature by planting hundreds of bamboo stems? Seeing this is so exciting that I can recall the love in the mountains.

Sometimes when I have time off from work, I walk around the fence all day long. Don't say that the roots are not yet solid, and don't say that the Yin is not yet established.

I have noticed that there is a clear air in the courtyard. I love lying by the window the most, listening to the sound of branches in the autumn wind.

Hsinchu Han Yu Bamboo shoots are added to the south steps, and they become clear every day. The razor section has stored frost, and the yellow buds are still covering the emerald green.

Five or six will come out of the market, and three or four will come out of the house.

The high standard is strict in autumn, and the pure color captures the beauty of spring.

Sparse growth and cleverness fill the forest, bursting out doubts and disputes. Vertical and horizontal, it follows the line at first, and it is brilliant and endless.

Before the wind blows the branches, the dew powder first sheds tears. Who can play with it? Qing Jingkong stares at it.

Titled by Liu Xiucai, Hsinchu, Du Mu. Several stems are of faint jade color, separated by green smoke at dawn and dusk. The sound breaks through the cold window dream, and the roots penetrate the green moss pattern.

The sun is gradually approaching the threshold, and the clouds are trying to get in the way of the curtain. If you are not a guest from Shanyin, who would love you?

========================================= The Song Dynasty would rather You can't eat without meat, and you can't 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. ——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan" There are thousands of poles of good bamboo and greenery, and a spoonful of water from the new spring.

——Song Dynasty. Lu You and Wang Anshi. Song Dynasty (1021-1086). The courtesy name is Jiefu, a native of Banshan, Linchuan, Jiangxi.

The second rhyme of Zhang Ziye Zhulin Temple is two of two. The south of Jingxian City is hidden in the deep reflection, and the Zen forest is reached by the sound of two cows. The wind and spring hit the mourning jade across the room, and the bamboo and moon edges were covered with broken gold.

Bamboo In the Bamboo, the thatched grass is leaning against the stone roots, and the sparse bamboo stems can be seen in Qiancun. No one comes to sleep all day long, and the spring breeze sweeps the door.

He Gengtian presented one of the four poems with a bamboo crown. The bamboo root beads are better than the bamboo skin crown. If you want to wear it, you must first shorten the hair shaft. To make the bamboo forest have a clear view, don't hold a square hat to keep out the wind and cold.

He and Geng Tian presented two of the four poems with a bamboo crown. Nothing can compare to this crown. The bamboo skin is soft, crisp and dry. The old friend looked at the robe so fondly, how could he feel pity for Fan Shuhan?

He and Geng Tian presented three of the four poems to each other with a bamboo crown. Yurun Mingxin believed in the good crown, but he used the wrong force to dig out the fresh lines. Don't forget that your kindness will always come to you, so that the happy alliance will never end.

He and Geng Tian presented four of the four poems with a bamboo crown. The crown work was new and the sandalwood was broken, and the mist rolled and the clouds steamed for a long time. The relics of the forest truly claim to be true, so why should Diao Nuan be matched with Jin Han?

Bamboo window There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountain scenery is far away from the water gate. I am the only one who knows the path under the wall. I can mark the moss marks on the teeth of my clogs.

The Jun Pavilion in Huazangyuan chants bamboo. The four poets are sitting in the cold. How long will the lingering shadow last? People pity straight people who are born thin, and they are expected to become more mature as they grow older.

It once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia terrestris, and finally followed the pines and cypresses to the frost. I hate to take the root of the plant, but I want to beg for mercy and learn from the phoenix.

Second rhyme Zhangzi Yezhu Temple The wind and spring collide with the mourning jade, and the bamboo and moon edge are covered with broken gold on the steps. Music History.Song Dynasty (930-1007).

Zizheng. A native of Yihuang, Fuzhou (now Jiangxi).

Loving Bamboo What kind of creature in Sichuan is named after Loving Bamboo? A clump is several steps wide and dense with dozens of stems.

The stems are long and short, and the branches and leaves are not impressive. Last year the thorns grew, and this year they grow again.

High and low depend on each other, just like the love between young and old. A filial son serves his father and follows his ancestors.

I heard that people in the Tang Dynasty always practiced filial piety. Zhang Gongyi of Yunzhou was born in the same school for nine generations.

When the emperor heard his name, Heng Mao was reduced to the highest rank. Zhu Xi.Song Dynasty (1130-1200).

Yuan Hui. A native of Wuyuan, Jiangxi.

Hsinchu Spring thunder strikes the edge of the rocks, and the 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. The second rhyme is "Bamboo Ode" Deep in the bamboo dock, sandalwood trees surround the house.

The summer wind makes the weather miserable, and the cold moon helps to cool things down. When the guests have gone, the dust has collapsed, and when the poems arrive, the poems are drawn into the landscape.

This gentleman smiles the same way and can wake up from his noon dream. Qiu Ziye's history of singing bamboo in the suburban garden was moved from Xishang Garden.

Plant this wall as a shade path. There are few people walking in the shadow of the wall.

The next year will be a year of trouble for the secluded household. Gongji's rhyme is due to you. New bamboo shoots are sent by you, and Kanglu falls into a dream.

Come to Dan Yuanyu’s former residence every day, the green bamboos are still lingering in the wind. I still think it has both flavors, not like attacking from one source.

Liu Xiuye ??and Liu Xiuye’s new bamboo shoots repair the forest on the river in the dark and windy day. There are thousands of jade hornets below, sleeping in the cold soil for three winters.

Preserved bamboo shoots: There are many bamboo shoots in spring in Nanshan, and they have dried up for thousands of miles. Without leaving the plate, I now know that the green is as green as a bamboo.

The second rhyme is "Xie Liu Zhongxing Hui Bamboo Shoots". Who sent the new bamboo shoots in the cold forest? I was happy to see Bai Chazai when I opened the dowry. I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord who eats meat.

Yang Wanli. Song Dynasty (1127-1206). Tingxiu, Chengzhai.

People from Jishui, Jiangxi. Chanting Bamboo, Frost Festival.

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

The moon itself conveys the spirit. Crossing the single bamboo swamp path, there are trees and bamboos.

Recruiting each other becomes Maolin. There is no wind and green cold.

It becomes clear in the evening. Look at the bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots are like vines competing for growth.

Bamboo looks like barbarians but Qi alone is clear. I just love brocade and bamboo all over the ground.

There are two or three stems in the dark forest. Bamboo Forest Cherish the bamboo forest that people love.

Weaving fences works hard to protect the cold green. It is known that the nature of bamboo has no thin aspect.

It is necessary to go through the fence and grow outside. Notes from Zhang Dingsou's Book of Cooking Bamboo Shoots: The bamboo shoots in Jiangxi Province are not yet pointed.

The soil paste in the snow nourishes the new sweetness. Sir, don't use the cooking method.

Ding Ning do not use fermented wine and salt. The green spring under the rock must be drawn up.

Boil the honey from frost roots. Hanya chewed the sound of ice jade.

Yu Li still absorbs the moonlight. Xie Tang Deming Hui Bamboo Bamboo shoots. Experts love bamboo shoots as much as they love jade.

If you can't bear to eat, you need to add more bamboo. Yunhe sent ten more generations.

The dizzy eyes are opened by him. Boiled bamboo shoots Jinling bamboo shoots are as hard as stone.

A stone still has marrow and is inferior to a bamboo shoot. Diannan City is full of bamboo shoots.

The bamboo shoots taste clear and crisp. Bring the rain and cook with it.

Contains the new nectar of Zhejiang. It can be steamed, eaten or souped, and the sound of water and snow is heard around the teeth.

Don’t curse bamboo shoots to make them into bamboos, eat bamboo shoots every day and don’t eat meat. They don’t even eat bamboo shoots. The title of the play is that the ancestor of bamboo, Longsun Wei, lives in the top.

Provided services to the villagers for more than half a year. The colorful spring in colorful clothes is priceless.

The jade version talks about Zen and Buddha, but I don’t know. Bamboo Branches: The short fence is broken.

The mud must be brought with water. Eating Bamboo Shoots and Fern for the First Time. The Legend of Feng Cooking the Dragon World.

I have no chance of having ape lips and bear paws. Only on the day of bamboo shoots and ferns.

It is the precious sky in the mountains and forests. Yong Shilitang Jiangdian Water Pavilion in front of the bamboo forest I saw this gentleman's face.

A deserted village is not a village. The setting sun and the pen.

The soul of the bird lives in the bird. Li Gou. Song Dynasty (1009-1059).

Tabor. A native of Nancheng, Jiangxi.

Bamboo Zhai Questions Low Zhai is empty. The small bamboo moves to the lonely forest.

Liu Guo. Song Dynasty (1154-1206). Change it and make Longzhou Tongren.

A native of Taihe, Jiangxi. Qin Yuan Chun. Send Sun to Bamboo Lake. Ask about Bamboo Lake. What do you know about Bamboo? How come it has not returned.

There is no good place on the way to the Wu Mountains and over the rivers. There is no definite end when you come and where you go. Liu Chang. Song Dynasty (1019-1068).

Yuanfu, Yuanfu, Mr. Gong is from Xinyu, Jiangxi. Sitting silently among the bamboos on the Qushui terrace, walking in the forest cannot be far away.

Xiaoyao Chi Shanglin. . 7. Who knows the poem that begins with bamboo?

The bamboo shakes its clear shadow and covers the quiet window, and birds make noise in the setting sun every two or two.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

The peak outside the bamboo is slightly brighter, and the water under the shade of the vine is even cooler.

Bamboo shadows sweep over the autumn moon, and lotus clothes fall into the ancient pond.

The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the lotus is fragrant in the mirror.

The Seven Sons of the Bamboo Forest went to the road to get credit, and the majestic pen of Lanting Pavilion was fully praised.

There is no sound in the bamboo, and the moon is white in the pool.

The bamboo flowers are not strong, and Nianzi endures the hunger.

Bamboo is deep for guests, and lotus is used to cool down.

Bamboo covers the green city, and the river comes from the mouth of the river.

The bamboo wind is full of wild colors, and the river foam is full of spring sand.

The bamboo light is wild, and the shadow of the house is reflected in the river.

The bamboos are cold, the sand is green, the flower stream is green, and the thorns and vines are close to each other.

The bamboo skin is old and green in the cold, and the pepper is red in the rain.

The high bamboos sing emeralds, and the roosters dance in the desert.

The bamboo sun is slanting and I sleep empty, and the stream breeze is full of thin curtains.

The bamboo sticks are crossed and the firewood leaves are separated by the path.

Bamboo leaves are indifferent to people, and chrysanthemums no longer need to bloom.

Before the song of the bamboo branches is finished, there is no need to delay the return of the boat.

When a bamboo horse changes, it is better to trust the old; when a native cow changes, it is better not to say goodbye to spring tomorrow.

Take the bamboo stick and mango shoes for the next trip, and go down to the official road to see the favor.

The sky is dark when the wild geese rise from the bamboo hills, and the tongbai smoke makes the mountains half purple.

Bamboo branches fly across the house, and pine roots flow into thin springs.

Don’t sing new songs about Zhuzhi Ci. Who can say that the past and the present are separated.

The bamboo stick and mango shoes beat the horse easily.

Who is afraid?

Let your life be spent in the mist and rain.

Bamboo grows in the Daxia River, which is green and full of strange qualities.

The bamboo pole curls up in endless waves. I wonder who will swallow my hook? The bamboos obscure the color of the southern pond, and the lotus leaves the shadow of the northern pool.

The bamboo leaves are exposed low at the window, and the plum blossoms are blooming in the wind.

The bamboo guide brings the piano in, and the flower guide carries the wine.

The bamboo forest is deep and the bamboo shoots are thick, and the pergola leads to long shoots.

Bamboos are all around the Wei River, and the mountains are connected to the gardens.

The Zen garden of bamboo and cypress is ancient, and the towers and terraces are rare in the world.

The remaining sunlight shines in among the bamboos, and the setting sun floats on the pond.

The day before the bamboo eaves were covered, the rain fell with the clouds on the steps.

Zhugang Senyu Forest, Huawu Tuan Palace Valerian.

Bamboos and silks have not been heard on the dead day of books, and painted spiritual flags can be seen in the sky.

The bamboo door is still melancholy when the wind blows, and it is suspected that it is the sound of snow outside the pine window.

The bamboo reflects the depth of the autumn pavilion, and the moon is cold and the wind blows on the river.