A collection of ancient poems about bamboo in winter

1. Bamboo verses in winter, ancient poems

Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie)

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 (Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty)

It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo;

Without meat, one will be thin, and without bamboo, one will be vulgar.

Yong Bamboo (Fu Pangru)

The ground is broken and the clouds are rising higher and higher, and the cold drives away the three nines to lead the coquettish style.

Don’t shed the sentimental tears of mottled bamboo, but be willing to turn the spring mountains into snow waves.

Ode to Bamboo (Seven Rhymes)

The hut is next to the small bridge and the flowing water, and it is comfortable to live in peace and contentment. The wind destroys the body and the crooked roots are still straight, and the snow weighs on the waist and the branches become stronger.

A person with a prestigious reputation always keeps integrity, but his mind is full of empty valleys and dark smoke. There is no fear of frost, summer or heat, and the weather is beautiful all year round in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

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.

Courtyard Bamboo

Li Zhong of Tang Dynasty

Occasionally moved from the mountain monastery to the nearby brick 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.

Moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed up and invaded 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.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The green bamboo is half in its casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.

The color invades the book late at night, and is hidden in the coolness of the wine.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.

But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow.

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.

Fence Bamboo

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao

Why bother protecting bamboo with Jingqi when the green shade is like a wash?

Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.

Bamboo

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao

Everyone in the world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo.

The courtyard is full of frost and snow, sprinkled with flowers Then the new green shines.

It snowed all night in the secluded sky, and the sparse shadows lost their green color.

Don’t let the wind blow them away, and the exquisite empty jade will be broken into pieces. 2. What are the ancient poems describing bamboo in winter?

1. The jade tree is still difficult to stretch, overwhelming thousands of bamboo poles.

"Xue Baochai Snow Bamboo" Qing Dynasty: Huanshan Woodcutters Definition: The branches covered by the heavy snow were bent, and the bamboo forest was also overwhelmed by the heavy snow. 2. All the bamboos and cypresses were frozen to death, and the people there had no clothes.

"Bitter Cold in the Village" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Interpretation: The bamboos and cypress trees were frozen to death, not to mention the farmers who were short of clothes! 3. The wind shakes the bamboos across the door, and the mountains are covered with snow when the door opens. "Reminiscing about the Snow in Hu's House on a Winter Evening" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei Interpretation: Through the window, I heard the sound of wind shaking the bamboos in front of the window, and when I opened the door, I saw heavy snow covering the mountains opposite.

4. Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. "Snow at Night" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Explanation: Late at night, you know it is snowing heavily because you can hear the sound of snow crushing bamboo branches from time to time.

5. When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches. "To Snow" Tang Dynasty: Gao Pian Interpretation: Snowflakes fluttered and flew into the window. I sat in front of the window and watched the green bamboo turn into as white as jade. 3. Poems about bamboo in winter

"Snow at Night" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi was surprised that the quilt was cold and the window was bright again.

Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. "Ode to the Bamboos in the Courtyard" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Lu Taiyi promoted the bamboos of Dangxuan, which are green and green every year.

A person with a pure heart will see a reward, but the small basket will not become a pole. "Guizhou La Ye" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Rong Yu sat until the end of the third watch and returned to Wanli on credit.

The sound of snow is close to the bamboo, and the cold dreams never leave home. The dawn corner is broken and broken, and the solitary lamp falls into pieces.

For two years, I followed the Hussars and worked hard towards the end of the world. "Flowers on the Road·Winter" Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Shufang Luo Jin is still wet, and it is desolate snow.

It is difficult to fall asleep, and the music and books are lost. The bamboo leaves in front of the window are blown by the strong wind.

The cold clothes are so weak that they look far away, looking forward to the coming of spring. The lonely lamp shines alone, and every word turns into blood.

Only plum blossoms know the bitterness and receive the fragrance. There are thousands of sorrows about separation, and my heart aches when I mention them.

Stronger than frost and wind. Thin as a dead branch, no one should tell me.

4. Bamboo verses in winter, ancient poems

Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie) The green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are rooted 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 (Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty) It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo; without meat, one will be thin, while without bamboo, one will be vulgar.

Ode to Bamboo (Fu Pangru) The ground is broken and the clouds are rising higher and higher, and the cold drives away the three nines to lead the coquettish style. No sentimental tears will be shed, but spring mountains will turn into snow waves.

Ode to Bamboo (Qilu) The thatched cottage is next to the small bridge and the flowing water, and you feel comfortable settling down in peace. The wind destroys the body and the crooked roots are still straight, and the snow weighs on the waist and the branches become stronger.

A person with a prestigious reputation always keeps integrity, but his mind is full of empty valleys and dark smoke. There is no fear of frost, summer or heat, and the weather is beautiful all year round in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Bamboo by Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty The windy branches blow high on the Qiongjie Festival, and I forget to return home due to the wind. The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full.

Courtyard Bamboo by Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty Occasionally moved from the mountain monastery to the side of the building. The good wind rises all day long, and the quiet birds come sometimes.

The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass. I woke up from a light sleep at the south window, and heard the sound of wind and rain.

Bamboo from Tang Dynasty, Zhenggu. It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. Xiao Sao was moved 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 summery and the sun is strong. The rogue apricot blossom has many emotions, and a few branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The green bamboos are half in the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. The color invades the book late at night, and it is hidden in the wine.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow.

Bamboo and Stone by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty. They are firm on the green hills and do not let go, and their roots are still in the broken rocks; they are still strong after countless blows, regardless of the east, west, north, and south winds. 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 shines 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. 5. Verses describing bamboo. Complete Collection of Ancient Poems

Bamboo and Stone (Zheng Xie, Qing Dynasty)

Stand firmly on the green hills and never let go. 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 (Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty)

It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo;

Without meat, one will be thin, and without bamboo, one will be vulgar.

Yong Bamboo (Fu Pangru)

The ground is broken and the clouds are rising higher and higher, and the cold drives away the three nines to lead the coquettish style.

Don’t shed the passionate tears of mottled bamboo, but be willing to turn the spring mountains into snow waves.

Ode to Bamboo (Seven Rhythms)

The cottage is next to the small bridge and the flowing water, and it is comfortable to settle down in peace. The wind destroys the body and the crooked roots are still straight, and the snow weighs on the waist and the branches become stronger.

A person with a prestigious reputation always observes integrity, but his mind is full of empty valleys and dark smoke. There is no fear of frost, summer or heat, and the weather is beautiful all year round in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

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.

Courtyard Bamboo

Li Zhong of Tang Dynasty

Occasionally moved from the mountain monastery to the nearby brick 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 Tang Dynasty

It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind.

Moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed up and invaded the front peak.

The moss that invades the steps breaks off the spring buds, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong.

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

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The green bamboo is half in its casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.

The color invades the book late at night, and is hidden in the coolness of the wine.

The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.

But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow.

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.

Fence Bamboo

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao

Why bother protecting bamboo with Jingqi when the green shade is like a wash?

Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.

Bamboo

(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao

Everyone in the world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo.

The courtyard is full of frost and snow, sprinkled with flowers Then the new green shines.

It snowed all night in the secluded sky, and the sparse shadows lost their green color.

Don’t let the wind blow them away, and the exquisite empty jade will be broken into pieces.

6. Ancient poems about bamboo in the snow

Ancient poems about bamboo in the snow:

1. "Snow at Night"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

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I was surprised to find the quilt was cold, but I saw the light from the window again.

Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

Late at night, I knew it was snowing heavily because from time to time I could hear the sound of the snow crushing bamboo branches.

2. "A Reply to Yuan Zhen"

Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty

Original text:

The spring breeze does not reach the end of the world, and the mountain city in February has not yet reached the end of the world. See flowers.

There are still oranges on the branches under the heavy snow, and the bamboo shoots are about to sprout due to the freezing thunder.

I hear the return home at night and feel homesick, and I feel the beauty of things in the new year when I am sick.

I was once a guest of Luoyang flowers. Although the wild flowers are late, there is no need to complain.

Translation:

I really doubt that the spring breeze can blow to this remote mountain city. It is already February, and there is still not a single flower to see. Some branches are bent by the unmelted snow, and last year's oranges are still hanging on the branches; in the cold weather, the spring thunder shakes, seeming to urge the bamboo shoots to sprout quickly.

It was difficult to fall asleep at night. The sound of wild geese returning from the north aroused my endless homesickness. After being ill for a long time and it was the New Year, all the scenery in front of me made my mind numb. I have seen enough peonies in all shapes and forms in Luoyang. Although the wild flowers here bloom late, what can I feel sad or surprised about?

3. "Reminiscences of Hu Jushi's Family Against the Snow in the Winter Evening"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The Passage of Dawn during the Cold War Arrow, clear mirror to see the fading face.

The wind shakes the bamboos across the door, and the mountains are covered with snow when the door opens.

The deep alleys are quiet, and the vast courtyards are leisurely.

I would like to ask Yuan Anshe, Hui Ran is still in seclusion.

Translation:

The cold voice has already sounded at dawn, and I first saw my aging face in the mirror. Through the window, I heard the wind shaking the bamboos in front of the window, and when I opened the door, I saw heavy snow covering the mountains opposite. The drifting air makes the long alley quiet, and the white snow makes the courtyard feel spacious and leisurely.

I would like to ask layman Hu how you are doing at home. You must be calm and lying high with the firewood door still closed.

4. "Confronting the Snow"

Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit back and watch the green bamboos turn into beautiful flowers. branch.

Now I can go up to a tall building and look out, covering all the evil roads in the world.

Translation:

Snowflakes fluttered into the window. I sat in front of the window and watched the green bamboo turn into as white as jade. At this time, I happened to go up to the high building and look into the distance. All the dangerous forks in the world were covered with heavy snow.

5. "Ode to the Bamboos in the Courtyard"

Lv Taiyi of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Promote the bamboos, green The new year is cold.

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

Translation:

The tall and straight bamboos outside the window are green and herald 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. 7. A complete collection of ancient poems about winter

Poems about winter 1. "Quetrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Two orioles sing at the green willows, and a line of white dew rises to the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. 2. "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty. At dusk, the mountains are far away, and the weather is cold and the white house is poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night. 3. "Looking at the Remaining Snow in the South" by Zuyong of the Tang Dynasty. The mountains in the south are beautiful, and the snow is floating in the clouds.

The forest is showing its bright colors, and the city is getting colder at dusk. 4. "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. 5. "Ask Liu Nineteenth" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. Green ants' new fermented wine, small red clay stove.

It's snowing in the evening, so I can't drink a cup. 6. "Plum Blossom" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty. There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.

I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming. 7. "Winter Solstice Night with Hunan Spirit" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. There is no way to see the beauty, and the cold quilt is inaccessible.

How could the longest night be spent sleeping alone? 8. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty Yellow clouds spread over thousands of miles in the daytime, and the north wind blew wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. 9. "Song under the Fortress" by Lu Lun of the Tang Dynasty. Black geese fly high in the moonlight, and Shan Yu escapes at night.

In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife. 10. "Winter Eve" by Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty The frosty wind blows across the sky and the earth, and there is no business in the hot springs and fire wells.

The dragons and snakes in Zeguo cannot stretch out due to the cold, and the thin cypresses in Nanshan have faded away.

11. "Drinking on an Early Winter Night" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty A sick man in Huaiyang seeks love, and the guests' sleeves are filled with frost and the candle tray.

Build a pile of pear blossoms and a pile of snow, who will stand on the railing next year? 12. "Send Off on a Winter Night" by Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty. Walking on the horse village bridge in the bright light, the flowers have fallen on the Meixi River and the snow has not disappeared. The days are short and the weather is cold, I am worried about seeing off guests, and the road to Chushan is infinite and far away.

13. "A Walk on the Qujiang River in Cold Winter" by Pei Yizhi of the Tang Dynasty. When the snow is gone on the south slope, the geese are flying north, and the spring breeze on the grass roots is better than the spring light. No one comes to Qujiang for a long time. I circle around the cold pond and return alone.

14. "Winter Suburban Travel" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty. Guimi rock has white flowers and sparse pear leaves are red. Jiang Gaohan looked away and thought about it.

15. "Winter Night" by Lu Wen of the Tang Dynasty I get up and lie down again with all kinds of worries in my heart, and the night is too long to pass. The wind blows the snowflakes like falling flowers, and the moon shines on the ice like broken mirrors.

16. "Winter View of Morning Dynasty" by Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty. The embroidered clothes are young and ready to return, but the beauty is still dreaming of the brothel.

17. "Travel in Early Winter" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty. He stayed in a distant place and took advantage of the late arrival. The servants had fever and the horses were hungry. Ten months have passed for the sake of guests, and planting bamboo at the head of the village is out of date.

18. "Early Winter Occasion" by Pi Rixiu of the Tang Dynasty. For more than a hundred dollars of leopard skin, Liu fell into a drunken sleep after spending all his time. Alcohol and illness come to school without incident, cranes die and pine trees grow old as if they have passed through the years.

19. "Winter Willow" Lu Guimeng, Tang Dynasty The willow pavilion is diagonally facing the barbarian window, with scattered and decaying strips next to the Xiaojiang River. It was at the point where the frosty wind broke that a pair of cold gulls started to fly.

20. "Going to Cizhou in the Early Autumn for Winter's First Change of Jiangmu" by Tang Yanqian of the Tang Dynasty. At the end of autumn, we climb jade branches, waiting for the spring light in the next year. I don't think I will be the guardian of the fairy city for a while, and I won't chase the orioles to attack Yan Fei.

21. "Winter Night" Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty. When I sleep in the cold furnace and the wine is half gone, my love for the guest is far away. No one sharpens my sword for me and cuts off even an inch of my sadness.

8. Verses praising winter bamboo

Ode to Bamboo (Zhang Bi, Tang Dynasty)

The trees are colorful and the leaves are blooming, and the kings and grandsons are not tired of filling the court.

No one can see the frost at the end of the season, waiting humbly for the phoenix to come all day long.

Who allows the romance to add to the excitement, and the self-pity to shine out of the dust.

There is plenty of idle space everywhere in the Zhumen, just in time to move the clouds Caressing the green moss.

Ode to Bamboo (Bai Juyi)

There is no need to cut it into a phoenix tube, or cut it into a fishing rod.

After the thousands of flowers and grasses have withered, what remains Look into the snow.

Shuangyun Pavilion (Song Dynasty, Su Shi)

Unable to hold on to the new bamboo basket, Chanjuan is already old and cold.

Important To see the foreshadowing of the cold frost, you have to wait until the autumn wind blows.

Bamboo and Stone (Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty)

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

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Bamboo (Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty)

The whole world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo.

The frost and snow cover the courtyard, and the new green shines freely.

It snowed all night, and the sparse shadows lost their green color.

Don’t be blown away by the wind, and the exquisite empty jade will be broken into pieces. < /p>

Ode to Bamboo (Fu Pangru)

The ground is broken and the clouds are rising higher and higher, and the cold drives away the three nines to lead the coquettish style.

Do not shed the passionate tears of the mottled bamboo, but the spring mountain is transformed. Snow Tao.

Ode to Bamboo (Seven Rhythms)

The cottage is beside the flowing water with a small bridge, and it is comfortable to live in peace.

The body is damaged by the wind, but the roots are still straight, and the snow is heavy The aspirations of the waist branches are stronger.

A person with a prestigious reputation always observes the festival, but the heart is empty and the valley is filled with smoke.

There is no fear of cold, frost and heat, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are beautiful.

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