Once upon a time, we followed Shaoyou and murmured together, "Under the west window, the wind shakes the green bamboo, and it is suspected that the old man is coming." ”
and together with Wang Wei, he played "Sitting alone in the secluded fence, playing the piano and howling." "In a quiet and quiet world, things and I forget about them.
Throughout the ages, Cuizhu has always been deeply loved by literati and artists, or praised for its humility, or admired for its indomitable integrity, or loved its elegance and elegance.
It is a cold winter, the world is cold, everything is hidden, but the plum blossoms are proudly open, the green pines are tall and handsome, the bamboo stands in the wind and swaying, and the snow goes together, walks with the wind, and the three friends of the cold year.
Everyone in the world says that Mei takes Lin and Jing as confidants, Ju takes Tao Yuanming as his confidant, and Zhu takes Wang Ziyou as his confidant!
The former prince loved bamboo, and he didn't ask the owner to build the door. Thousands of years of culture, we are in a bamboo wind, bamboo rhyme, feel the imprint of pieces of bamboo.
Share ten beautiful bamboo rhyme ancient poems, in this silent winter, send you a quiet and elegant, share a piece of poetry and painting.
Bamboo shadows and poems are thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.
Pity tonight and the moon, and refuse to get out of the West Chamber.
- Jin Wang Tingyun's "Quatrain".
Wang Tingyun is a famous writer and calligrapher and painter in the Jin Dynasty, the word Ziduan, alias Xuexi, its words are elegant, calligraphy and painting are exquisite, he is Mi Fu's nephew.
The bamboo shadow is as thin as poetry, and a faint plum fragrance accompanies me to sleep.
Pity the bright moon hanging high in the sky, are you also afraid of this desolation and refuse to go down to the West Chamber with me?
The smoke comes from the mountains, and the sunset is seen in the bamboo.
Birds fly up the eaves, clouds come out of the windows.
——Wu Jun of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, "Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains".
Wu Jun was a writer and historian of the Liang State during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and his literary style was pure and elegant, and he had an "ancient" atmosphere, calling himself "Wu Junti".
I live in the mountains, and I see the mist where the mountain meets the sky, and I can see the sun's west slope in the cracks of the bamboo forest, sprinkling an afterglow.
Birds flew freely under the eaves, and clouds drifted in and out of my window.
Drunk and lying in the cool shade and clear bones, the dream of the stone bed is difficult to come true.
The moon is bright at midnight, and I mishear that the wind is the sound of rain.
- Tang Tang Yanqian's "Yongzhu".
Tang Yanqian's character Maoye, the founding hero of the Tang Dynasty and the secretary of the Ministry of Rites Tang Jian, was not ranked for more than ten years in the early years, and later became an official to the history of assassination.
I was drunk and lay in a cool shadow, the hard stone bed, the cold mat made it difficult to continue the dream.
At midnight, when the moon was silent, the moonlight was bright, and the wind was blowing in the bamboo forest, half-dreaming and half-waking, I mistakenly thought that there was a gust of wind in my ears, but in fact it was the sound of rain.
Yuanxi summer evening foot cool breeze, spring wine hand in hand with bamboo.
Mo Daoxian's song is sad and far away, and the green mountains and bright moon have never been empty.
- Tang Wang Changling's "Dragon Label Wild Banquet".
Wang Changling is a poet of the Tang Dynasty, known as the "Seven Absolute Holy Hands", and a poem "Out of the Stopper" "Qin Shimingyue Han Shiguan, the Long March has not been returned." It is considered to be the work of the Seven Masterpieces of Tang poetry.
In the summer, in the evening, when the breeze was blowing, I took a leisurely walk on the edge of the Yuan River, and my friends came to the depths of the bamboo forest with good wine, and we sang and danced together.
Don't think that we are sad because we are degraded, you see that the green mountains and bright moon that accompany us have never been absent.
I thought of another famous sentence of Wang Changling: "The green mountains are the same as the clouds and rain, and the bright moon was once two towns." ”
Taniguchi spring remnants of yellow birds are scarce, and Xinyi flowers are full of apricot blossoms flying.
Under the window of the bamboo mountain, I will not change the yin and wait for me to return.
——Tang Qianqi, "Returning to the Hometown of the Mountain Cottage in Late Spring".
Qian Qi is one of the ten talents of the Great Calendar, the uncle of the great calligrapher Huaisu monk, many times in his early years, in the tenth year of Tang Tianbao (751) Jinshi.
He has a classic test-taking poem "Provincial Test Xiangling Drum", which was selected into the "All Tang Dynasty Poems", among which there is a sentence "The end of the song is gone, and the river is full of peaks." ”
There is another version of Taniguchi: Keigami.
Spring has gradually moved away from the valley, a scene of late spring withering, and the call of the yellow warbler can no longer be heard. The Xinyi flowers have withered, and the apricot blossoms are falling one by one in the wind.
Only the lovely piece of bamboo under the window of my house, which has never changed its verdant and elegant color, is waiting for my return as always.
The light moon flowers reflect the window, and the good wind blows the bamboo and bamboo.
Where to dream back, a flute, people are quiet, the mountains are quiet, and the sky is cold.
- Song Qiu Wanqing, "Nineteen Songs of Songfeng Pavilion Rhyme of Yu Zhongyong." Its fourteenth
Qiu Wanqing is a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, the character is quantitative, the number is Zhuzhai, his poems are clear and fluent, but the description is quite emotional.
The pale moonlight shrouded the beautiful flowers, and the flowers reflected the windows;
The gentle wind blew the bamboo forest, the bamboo forest floated out of the fragrance, and a melodious flute sounded from nowhere in the dream, and I woke up from the dream.
At this moment, in the secluded mountains, quiet people, the weather is cool.
The night heat is still the same as the noon heat, and the door is open in the moonlight.
The bamboo is deep and the trees are densely chosen, and there is sometimes a slight coolness that is not wind.
- Song Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night".
Yang Wanli was a literary scholar of the Southern Song Dynasty, and was known as the "Four Great Poets of Zhongxing" in the Southern Song Dynasty along with Lu You, You Yuan, and Fan Chengda.
His poetic style is fresh and natural, with a unique style, and he has a great influence on later generations.
It was already nightfall, but it was still as hot as around noon, so I opened the door and went to the small courtyard to cool off and stand in the moonlight.
In the depths of the bamboo forest, the insects chirped constantly, and from time to time there was a chill, but it was not the wind.
Remove the group of flowers and plant this gentleman, and the cold green in the courtyard is more dust-free.
The summer days are idle, and there is still a breeze to borrow the neighbors.
- Song Shi Zhiyuan's "Courtyard Bamboo".
Shi Zhiyuan, a monk in the early Song Dynasty, with the common surname Xu, once lived in the West Lake Lonely Mountain Agate Monastery, and had close contacts with the hermit Lin Kui.
The flowers in the courtyard are removed, and a piece of green bamboo is planted, and the green color of the courtyard is more clean and dust-free.
In the summer, walking through the bamboo forest, all the troubles disappear, and there is a fresh breeze to lend to the neighbors.
Mei Zhu runs Chu Lanxin, and meets Ling Bo for four clearings.
I love this piece of autumn, the fireworks of the Xiangjiang River are sunny at dawn.
- Yuan Qiuyuan's "Flower and Bamboo Picture".
Qiu Yuan is a writer and calligrapher in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty, because he lives in Qiu Mountain on Yuhang River, he calls himself a mountain village and a mountain villager, and at the end of the Song Dynasty, he was called "Qiu Bai" in the name of the poem and the writer Bai Ting at that time.
The plum blossoms are thin, the bamboos are moist, and the Chu orchids are fragrant, and my friends and I came to the shore of Lingbo Lake to enjoy the tranquility and coolness of this piece.
I love this piece of bamboo in autumn, and you can see the smoke on the Xiangjiang River gradually dissipating in a clear light.
Fly thousands of feet of jade in the cold, sprinkle a forest of frost.
Even if the dust is heavy, I will forget to look at each other.
——Hanshan Deqing of the Ming Dynasty "Five Songs of Yongzhu." One of them
Hanshan Deqing, commonly known as Cai, the word Chengyin, the name Hanshan, the law name Deqing, is one of the four great monks in the late Ming Dynasty.
In the cold winter season, sprinkled with the frost of the forest, a piece of green bamboo in front of you, want to show the elegance and uprightness, this situation, even if there are many red dust troubles, but also disappear in front of it.
Finally, I attach a small poem of bamboo shadow written by myself, learn the endless sea and work hard, and make progress together with all poets in the ocean of poetry, and wish you a good winter!
The clear light is rippling and the water is flowing, and the cold jade is superimposed to be gentle.
I once heard that plum blossoms are thinner than poetry, but I feel sad when I see the wind.
- Original "Untitled".