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Verses about bamboo.
Takerikan Wang Wei.
Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling. People in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures.
A verse describing grass.
Qiantang Lake Spring Trip" Bai Juyi.
Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds.
Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud.
The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe.
The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.
Verses about lime.
Lime Yin Yu Qian.
Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle.
Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world.
A poem describing plum blossoms.
Yimei Li Shangyin.
Settle at the end of the world, and follow the flowers.
Hanmei is the most hateful, often used as last year's flower.
Verses describing the Yangtze River.
The Yellow Crane Tower sent Meng Haoran to the Guangling Tomb.
Li Bai The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.
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I know that it is not snow, but only dark incense.
The plum blossoms are late, and they are vying to peek in the snow.
The lower branches are visible at the bottom, and the high places are far from visible. (May).
Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.
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Lime groan, Takerikan. Yimei.
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Praise to the Limes:
Lime Yin [Ming] Yu Qian.
Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle.
I am not afraid of broken bones, (I am not afraid of broken bones,) (I am not afraid of broken bones,) I want to leave my innocence in the world.
Praise to bamboo:
Zhushi [Qing] Zheng Xie.
Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.
Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.
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1. Bamboo verses:
Bamboo" Liang Liu Xiaoxian.
Bamboo is born in the wilderness, and the clouds are towering.
No one appreciates the high festival, and he holds his own chastity in vain.
2. Xiaocao verses:
Grass endows the ancient grass as a farewell.
Author] Bai Juyi [Dynasty] Tang.
Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.
Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.
Yuanfang invades the ancient road, and Qingcui connects the deserted city.
He sent Wang Sun to go, and Meng Meng was full of farewell.
3. Lime verses.
Lime groans. Author] Yu Qian [Dynasty] Ming.
Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle.
I am not afraid of broken bones, I want to leave my innocence in the world.
4. Plum blossom verses:
There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.
I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.
5. Yangtze River verses:
The wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, and the white bird flies back.
Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling.
He is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years.
Hardship, bitterness, hatred, frost and sideburns, pouring down a new turbid wine glass.
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Pine: On the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold; Wave your hand for me, like listening to ten thousand pines; The sound of the spring swallows the dangerous stone, and the sun is cold and green pine.
Bamboo: It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo. No meat makes people thin, and no bamboo makes people vulgar.
Grass: Leave the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.
Wind: Drop three autumn leaves, can bloom February flowers. Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted.
Plum: The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon; There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless, it is already dusk and alone, and it is more wind and rain.
has no intention of fighting for spring, a group of people are jealous, scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.
It's more than 10 sentences, and I'm going to divide it.
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The wind cleanses the hundred scenes, and the dead wood and mille-feuille leaves are exhausted.
Su frost bullied the waist of the grass, and the wasteland was empty and vast.
In the middle of the night, the cold wave struck, and the green pine wore snow and iron bones.
The plum blossoms are good at opening several times, and the dark fragrance is ten miles away.
After the spring rain of bamboo shoots, the bamboo knots were very strong in the Ming Dynasty.
Unclear Jun Yi, nonsense, hope that the king is not strange.
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Pine: 1Later, the wealth has withered, and the pine and cypress are still cold. 2.
Bamboo: 1Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.
May: 1Only the plum blossoms are inexhaustible, and they are still new white and new red.
2."When I walked the horse Jinxi City, I was drunk like mud for plum blossoms, and the fragrance continued for twenty miles, and Qingyang Palace went to Huanhua Creek 3"There is poetry everywhere, there are things at any time, there is no time to socialize, and a ridge is plum blossoms.
4."The city is full of peaches and plums looking at Dongjun, the broken wax red plum is not in spring, the window is more than a few branches are quiet, and the garden is a sprite and fresh. ” 5.
A flower is fragrant for thousands of miles, and it is worth a full branch. ‘’6."Ten thousand trees are frozen, the lonely roots are warm and alone, in the deep snow in front of the village, a branch opened last night 7
In the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust, and suddenly the fragrance of the night is scattered. 8."The cold heart is not willing to follow the mentality, the wine is dizzy and the jade skin is unprovoked, the poet does not know that Meg is there, and he looks at the green leaves and green branches.
9."I don't know if the splash comes first, and it is suspected that it has not disappeared after the winter snow. ‘’10.:
When the wax moon was half a month, I already felt the plum blossoms, and I didn't believe that this spring evening, I came to see it in the snow.
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Lime groans. Yu Qian.
Thousands of stoves are hammered out of the deep mountains, and the fire is burned as if it is idle.
Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world.
The green bamboo is half of the seeds, and the new shoots are only out of the wall.
The rain washes the hidden loss cover and is clean, and the wind blows fine fragrance.
Tang Dynasty. Du Fu "Yongzhu".
Lu You's original word divination operator.
Yongmei. Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless.
It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy.
Unintentional and fighting for spring, a group of people are jealous.
Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.
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Lime groans. Yu Qian.
Thousands of stoves are hammered out of the deep mountains, and the fire is burned as if it is idle.
Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world.
The green bamboo is half of the seeds, and the new shoots are only out of the wall.
The rain washes the hidden loss cover and is clean, and the wind blows fine fragrance.
Tang Dynasty. Du Fu "Yongzhu".
Lu You's original word divination operator.
Yongmei. Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless.
It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy.
Unintentional and fighting for spring, a group of people are jealous.
Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.
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Lime groans. Yu Qian.
Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle.
I am not afraid of broken bones, and I want to hide my innocence in the world.
The green bamboo is half of the seeds, and the new shoots are only out of the wall.
The rain washes Juanjuan Juan, and the wind blows fine fragrance. Empty merge.
Tang Dynasty. Du Fu "Yongzhu".
Lu You's original word is Yongmei.
Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless.
It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy.
has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Stove noise.
Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.
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Lime groans. Yu Qian.
Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle.
Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world.
The green bamboo is half of the seeds, and the new shoots are only out of the wall.
The rain washes Juanjuan Juan, and the wind blows fine fragrance.
Tang Dynasty. Du Fu "Yongzhu".
Lu Zhiqingyou's original words are divination, and the rest of the matter is gripping the operator.
Yongmei. Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless.
It was already a yellow ant who was alone and worried, and it was even more windy and rainy.
has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous.
Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.
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The wind cleanses the hundred scenes, and the dead wood and mille-feuille leaves are exhausted.
Su frost bullied the waist of the grass, and the wasteland was empty and vast.
In the middle of the night, the cold wave struck, and the green pine wore snow and iron bones.
The plum blossoms are good at opening several times, and the dark fragrance is ten miles away.
After the spring rain of bamboo shoots, the bamboo knots were very strong in the Ming Dynasty.
Unclear Jun Yi, nonsense, hope that the king is not strange.
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