Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them, and cultivate the cold green ripples.

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

When I untied the bamboo basket, I heard a 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 instructions everywhere.

Wild Bamboo (Wuzhen, Yuan Dynasty)

Wild Bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves that look real.

I have always stayed far away from Jingzhen, walking along cliffs and crossing stone paths.

Embracing the river of Jieshan Mountain humbly, the breeze is whirling in the white moon.

What will happen if the cold shoots thousands of feet away? There is a lot of wind and smoke in Qi'ao, Weichuan River.

Song of New Bamboo Shoots (Yue Dai, Ming Dynasty)

The forest is full of yellow birds singing, and the new bamboo shoots are among the people in the forest.

The spring breeze stalks the mountain rabbit behind closed doors, and the dew drops in the day scare the bamboo rooster.

Spring has passed for three days in the rain, and I added a few more flowers near the stone bed.

The generals will turn their heads towards the blue clouds, regardless of the broken green moss in front of the steps.

Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie)

Stick to the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks.

After countless hardships, I am still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.

Bamboo (Qing Dynasty, 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