Zhuxiu poetry

Sentence: Li Boxiang: One night later, he was drunk and knocked on the old monk's door.

What can you see on the road: Yang: Narrow hillside road, flowers at the corner. Streams shelter from the wind and repair bamboo, while gulls play with spring sand.

Huating Bai Yong Pilu 'an: Xu Shang: There is a path in Mengluotong, and bamboo is covered on the fence in the middle. Only Zhang Kui was there, and the Dragon God was secretly protecting him.

Missing topic: Xiang Anshi sings Yun Lan in the sunset, and misses bamboo in the cold. Beauty is invisible, and the scenery into the mountains is greener.

When I was in Yuanshao, I sent ten poems back to Hushan to caress the pine house: Wu Mi: I caressed the solitary pine when I was pruning bamboo. Forgetting a person's life experience is like living in a fairy's residence.

The second rhyme of plum blossom is: the sleeves are cold against the bamboo, and the fragrance is dark. At night in UIH, pavilions are covered with walls.

Su Zhe: Phoenix Tower is in the north, and Phoenix will go to Taiwan. When will the bamboo forest be built?

He Wen and Zhou Yuanting's thirty chants about its five bamboo docks, which are filled with bamboo in the air, are ringing again. Don't shoot bamboo shoots outside the dock, let them grow in the park.

Seeing off the owner of the Garden, Song Sima Guangke, went to attend the temporary opening ceremony of the Garden. spring dance was full of vitality. The master doesn't care who is repairing bamboo.

Tong Rusong Xiang Tong Rusong is a hidden bird, a moss-coded worm. Who can borrow zhu liu breeze for me?

As a gift to Duan Qin, Song Shen said that the breeze is eternal, and the snow stream knocks on the cold jade. Who can follow this sound, Cangwu cries and repairs bamboo.

Song Li Xin Ming is a frog from the Southern Institute of Soil and Water Research. He preaches and cultivates bamboo. If you want to go home at sunset, it will be cold at night.

Guo Song, who wrote calligraphy and painting, turned into bamboo overnight with the rustling sound of wind and rain. There are noble people in the world, and clouds cover huts.

In spring, Ge of the Song Dynasty sang a pigeon at night, and the Taoist slept enough in spring. There is nowhere to write about feelings, and you can patrol the mast and repair the bamboo.

I want to cultivate bamboo and add some new bamboo shoots. Wandering around and cherishing it like children and grandchildren.

Mountain Temple In Song Dynasty, Chen Mi opened forest, bamboo was repaired at dawn, and the wind was cold. Bells and drums urge the morning and evening, and they will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

He Wen and Zhou Yuanting 30 Yong Zhu Wu Zhe Kong Bei Zhu, Fu Ming. Don't shoot bamboo shoots outside the pier, let the students enter the park.

Tongbai Guanyu toad Cangyue cage pines, bamboo soaked in clear water. There is no place for a toad in deep water, and there are always passers-by.

Fan Yun and Chu Fei Sang Zhu, Urban Complaint Poems in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Women in China play with orchids in seclusion. Laughing alone in the boudoir. I'm afraid this city is very cold.

I don't know if it's sunny after two Song and Chen Yinshan rocks, but the road turns to Asahi. Walking alone can repair bamboo, and the cliff is thousands of feet.

After passing Zanshan Temple, Sadula was in the sunset, with few pedestrians and no greenway. Bamboo pruning is chaotic, and the mountain wind blows clouds all over the window.

Zhu Qing's husband planted bamboo in front of the courtyard, which made him not afraid of the cold in the dead of winter. Jade screen full of golden rain and dew, graceful Lv Yun blowing.

Thirty ancient heartbroken songs: Song and Zhou Gengzhu, who made a smoke play in the dark late, and Cui Sleeves were afraid of cold invasion. I hate Yan as a guest, and I am afraid of peeling Qiulian.

Looking back, Zheng of the dynasty was not as good as that day when he was pruning bamboo. It's okay to sleep drunk, and the wind will only worry about flowers on rainy nights.

When Ning Shuangting was in Song Dynasty, Zhao Wan made bamboo rustling, so he had to wait and see when he was free. Why avoid the heat? June is full of frost and cold.

Zhang Yin and Ji Shao borrowed several poems from Zhu Xuan's old works, which surprised people when it rained heavily. Song lived on all sides of the mountain and surprised the roof when it rained heavily. Sitting and reciting Fang Zhai's old poems, there is glue on earth.

Zhao Fan is my thatched cottage, and some plum blossoms hoe themselves. I haven't reported peace for a long time at the end of the year. I don't know what spring will be like.

I can draw three songs, Zhao Fan, Song Dynasty, where I live, but I can only grow bamboo, and bamboo is really indispensable for a day. I haven't reported peace for a long time. Write a picture in the tenth picture.

The four quatrains of a brief history of Song Dynasty are untouchable, so it is appropriate to raise food behind closed doors. As soon as the clothes shake and the staff are happy, the cool breeze will make bamboo for me.

Title: Zhang Songzi, Benjue Temple, all the way is covered with moss and green, and jade is buzzing in the air. Is there no bamboo pruning in the forest, and there is no shade like this?

In summer, Zhang Zi, who knocked on the white stone to produce hot smoke, looked up and saw the ridge thinking about the bony spur. If there is cold in the bamboo forest, don't be thirsty for teaching in melee.

The book conveys innocence to Zhang Qian and Lin of Song Naixuan, and is even more surprising to Naimingxuan. Repair bamboo windows and protect Meijia Road. The news of the cold year is unique to you.

The title of the thirty-fourth song of Chengnan Academy is Zhang Weixin's cultivation of cool bamboo. The quieter it is, the brighter the hibiscus will be on the first day. Everything must be idle, and human feelings are often quick and partial.

Listening to the snow in Ma Caotang, Zhang Wei made friends for thousands of miles all his life and talked about snow all night. To ask the futon why it is like a pan-Qingjiang River when it listens to bamboo pruning?

In early summer, I wrote a book by Song people, which was ripened in April in Jiangtan, and it changed in a blink of an eye. Sweeping the floor, burning incense, painting water, and pruning bamboo in one window are just right.

Interview with Luo Mengbi Bamboo Garden Song Zhangbi and Ou rolled over the barren slope, making it possible to repair bamboo. Buying a mountain is never too expensive.

Interviewing Luo Mengbi's bamboo garden, Wei learned that Xiaojun came to repair the bamboo bottom every day, but he had a lesson in the tower. It should be that Zen is too picky, and it is not easy to choose whether it is clear or turbid.

During the Cold Food Festival, the younger generation traveled to buddhist nun, where the trees were covered with songs and there were more than ten thousand bamboo shoots and clouds. The Buddhist monk Genting greeted the guests, even though it was Liu Tie Mill.

There are eight bends in the temple, which are immersed in the clear spring rice bed outside Zhangleimen, and bamboo farming is the city in the southwest. The mountains are flat and the forests are empty, but there are distant mountains as green eyebrows.

There is no tender purple and red land in the plum blossom season in the eight thunder poems of the Jade Temple in Jiangcheng. Bamboo is covered with grass, but it is very troublesome to persuade the birds in the forest to move the pots.

In the Autumn Garden and Song Dynasty, Zhang Gui pruned bamboo and green hills, and the lotus withered until waterfowl flew. Don't ask the owner of Tang Lin when building the door. Borrow the idle window for the time being.

Into seven songs,,, Zhu, ten thousand poles, clear canal water gurgling. When swallows come to talk to each other, they don't answer any chicks.

In the Song Dynasty, Zhang Jiucheng officials scattered troops, wrote when they were quiet, and counted the poles to repair bamboo curtains. I want to go home when I am old, and I am willing to sigh and drown the mountains and rivers.

"Ten Poems Going Down to the Land and Coming out of the Mountain" says that friends rely on the wind to repair bamboo leaves and multiply, and stormy waves wear stones and spit swallows. At dusk, Chai Men was silent, and the wind, smoke, trees and birds were singing.

Lu Zhi Locke Lodge is in charge. Song can open the window but cultivate bamboo, and the charm is always built by the piano. Learning to be cold and wanting to be ice, two Weng are relatively clear as jade.

Green Sepals, Song Mei, Yu Liang, can practice her clothes for nothing, but can't wash her face, Bian Xia. It was cold, and she leaned against a tall bamboo in the sunset. The immortal sepals were green at first glance.

In the dark of July, and Song can still remember that the east wind is full of flowers, and the mangrove trees at dawn listen to Mianman. How come it's late autumn festival, and you still cry every day to repair the bamboo house?

The topic is wonderful and wise. In the Song Dynasty, Yi Shida Pavilion built two or three bamboo poles to encourage the wind to sweep away the cold. A little red dust can't fly, and the window is full of ice and snow.

Peach blossom, song dynasty, leaves and mountains compete for Wuling flowers, and the sunset glow is red. In order to understand what happened in Qin Jin at that time, two or three bamboo factories were built across the stream.

Title Quechao Temple In the Song Dynasty, Yao Mian made a bamboo shoot and Xiao Sen crossed the wall, and the cloister was silent. Taoist priests have no right to sit alone, and they kill themselves.

The bamboo of Yongsi Huimaolin invaded the snow, and it was clear to Lai Youjun's heart. In those days when pears and bamboos were full of cold, there were several reports of hot summer among the people.

Send two Yang Wanli poems to Wang Xiaomin Fu Shu Tang. Don't plant apricot to test brilliant red, and don't plant weeping willows to warm velvet. There is nothing to do under the hall, and the bamboo and snow are scattered in the middle of the month.

Send two poems by Zhu Jingyuan, Song Yang Wanli, saying that seclusion is like Weihe River and a river of snow and frost. How to win the pale jade, begging and sincere fasting as a fishing rod?

After Lin Ping's two songs, Yang Wanli decorated flowers and trees, and water bypassed the steps to remove snow and dampness. The most important thing is to hedge and trim bamboo, and the feet are half deep into the river.

Postscript Tour Landscape, Two Axes, Two Songs, Song Yang Wanli Washing Qiong Sha Bing, Shan Ye's rise and fall is too late. A thousand bamboos make a river green, and it only takes three or two plum blossoms.

In front of Chongxing Temple, Hushan Song and Xunbi are hung in spring, and the bamboo sea is unattainable. Peach blossoms are nowhere to be found, and they must go with the flowing water.

Ten Miscellaneous Poems of Fishing Village Xue Ying patrolled the eaves to repair bamboo in Song Dynasty, and the night wind struck when the monks in the ancient temple returned to the radius under the moon. The boy had nothing to do but sit in the middle of the night.

In Song Dynasty, Xu Chongyuan, titled Yin Qing Pavilion, competed with others in the world. Only a clear stream can purify the soul. On this mountain spring stone, Maolin Xiuzhu beats Yin Shan.

Cabin Wu Song Han Long light smoke sunset cabin deep, shallow cold invasion of white Hosta. If the guests don't come to sleep, they will shake bamboo and sing new songs.

Suddenly, I remembered that Song, who wrote this poem, was repairing bamboo in his hometown around Dongxi, occupying 10,000 branches of water and sand. I didn't get it when I was on a business trip It should be strange that this gentleman came back late.

The brook gurgled in front of Wushan Temple in Song and Zhou Dynasties, and the sound of bamboo in the temple was beautiful. Wang Xiangmeng is hard to ask, and it's sunny in the evening.

This headline stream shows that Bai's sages have been abandoned, but they are crazy on paper. Where is the bamboo cultivation in Maolin today? Romantic winds pay for sunsets.

Ten Poems on the Mountain Bridge: Wang Song, Bai Xiuzhu, Qing Dynasty, turmoil, Yonghe, history has been worn out. At four o'clock, it is good to live with people, and there is not enough flowing water.

In summer, the West Lake lives in seclusion, and the Songzhu ancestral hall bends ten times to the waterfront, and the cold spring chrysanthemum grows bright. Cars and horses along the road came unintentionally, as if several people often came here.

In spring, Sun Zhengping of Lingnan Song cut bamboo like a cloud in front of the window, and only the spring birds can hear his clever words. Sleeping on the futon, sitting still, smoking tea on the stove.

Who will repair bamboo and send it to the neighbor's house in Zhejiang, and who will eat the buds in autumn and spring? Build a high wall to protect chickens and dogs and make them slightly drunk and noisy.

Nanzhai Zhusan Juezhe lives in a secluded room with little dust, and his wife is very leisure. Walking to the south window to repair bamboo, I suddenly saw the old Xishan.

Nanzhu three wonders, Su Zhelao Mountain in Song Dynasty repaired bamboo, half dust, who planted Nanlin and waited for me. Hsinchu is out of the wall, and the autumn rain is enough, and the door is long and protects the moss.

Two German letters to Yuanjue Temple monks: Spring Mountain in Song Xiaozong Ancient Temple in Song Dynasty is greener and more beautiful, with long pine and bamboo smoke. Jiquan planned to add tea, so he temporarily slept in the monk's room.

Two poems are presented to monk Shouzhang: Spring Mountain, an ancient temple in Song Gaozong in the Song Dynasty, is greener and more beautiful, with long pine and bamboo smoke. Jiquan planned to add tea, so he temporarily slept in the monk's room.

On the third day of November, plum blossoms were washed in ancient times. It was when Yue-xiang Song wanted snow in Jiangcun that Chai Men pruned the bamboo and saw the horizontal branches. Who knows where the incense is in the sentence? You can only peek from half a side.

Song Shuyuexiang, the wife of Huansha, takes bamboo to Chai Men Mountain Road. It is sunny and full of spring. The young married woman in Huansha doesn't know the cold, and her feet are like frost on the beach.

Teenagers lean on green plum trees.

After a short rest, Shu Bangzuo and Boshan stopped smoking, and the silent birds in the corner went under the eaves. In the afternoon, I will wake up like a chicken, and I will lie down and look at the bamboo curtain.

Gong Yan, a country with three virtues, was in the Qing and Song Dynasties. Who knows that in the loneliness of the three hidden places, he sought alliance because of his words and bid farewell to Jiu Feng. When the door is repaired with bamboo, it will create a breeze for your leaves.

The second song "Chen Chunqing" was stunned by Yun Xuan's song "Shi Hao". He was sitting in the middle of a bamboo forest, where several peaks were towering into the sky. You know, ordinary things don't matter, only feiyun is too short.

Chen Yonghe ordered Song Ruan of Shanyintang to study and practice bamboo, which is as green as a river and can last forever. I don't know who has Xi's pen and want to write the second article of Lanting.

There are two songs about autumn in Song Dynasty. They never pity bamboo cultivation, but they love Shuangquan more than the world. Looking back, it seems like a dream, but there is no life, because how difficult it is to realize.

Assistant Minister Li, the second magistrate, wrote two poems "Peony Rhyme" by county doctors. It's a pity that it took 100 million years to plant flowers in the Song Dynasty. You should protect Xiaozhu when you are busy. What does it look like to prune long pine and bamboo? Let's wait and see.

The second time I went to Yu Xudong, Song Yun was 100 million years old. It was gloomy and the stream was deep. There may not be no foreign affairs in the mountains, but it is always because of the heart.

Chanting cranes, singing wonderful swords, green hills and pruning bamboo hedges is like a hermit's house. Love the Japanese-American green window wind, and the crane combs the flowers lightly.

Three birds, Song Moulong and five people flew to Xiuzhu and were surprised at the number of dreams. Rain pigeons are considerate, and lonely pear blossoms are rainy and sunny.

Shi Jing sells five plum blossom songs, and Song Mei Yao Chen remembers that in the vicinity of Pojun's old country, a horse wears bamboo and suddenly smells fragrant. I will go by butterfly, and the tree will smell sweet from the water.

Nine of Ten Questions of Pufugong East Garden: Zizhu Bamboo was produced in the southwest of Mei Yao Chen in Song Dynasty, and its color was different from that of Dong Yunqing. Sharpen reflects sandalwood lips, attracting branches and leaving phoenix. Move from a thousand miles, not into a valley.

From the titles of Lezhai's three songs, to Yi in Song Dynasty, and then to the numbering of Cong Xiuzhu's Living in Lezhai, it is full of interest. In the afternoon, the pillow sleeps soundlessly, and the breeze comes and goes to turn over the books.

Zheng Shunju, assistant minister, wrote four poems of Song and Liu Zai on behalf of Liang Zong, enjoying himself in the countryside, and no one came home early with a whip. See who is the companion of the same family, slim and slim, locked in light smoke.

Mei Xiantan Liu Song Wu Tingguan has hidden the breeze for a hundred years, and Chang Song Xiuzhu is full of altars. If Emperor Xian of Han listened to three books, he might not be willing to become immortal.

Bamboo Pavilion Poems Song Dynasty, Li Zhi built bamboo pavilions around the mountains, and the air-dried clouds shone on the blue invertors. There are many forests around Ande, and only Xiao Shuang is like a mountain shade.

Hanging from the west to the middle of Nanzheng Road, there are three miscellaneous poems by Song, Li, Xin, Maolin, Xiuzhu, leveling the land, herding horses and hiding soldiers in the battlefield. I don't know how to learn Coulee, but the solution is high.

Sok Li, a fan poem in the Song Dynasty, used several bamboo poles to build a bamboo pavilion with all kinds of words of real birds on it. Avoid people flying away in a hurry, it will rain at night.

After ten days' tour of Yunxi, Si Zhike will return to Song Xun and send someone to break the jade pottery as a gift. A slope of bamboo sea is endless, and only peaches can be seen in the spirit cloud.

The second rhyme, Weng Shi's special topic, Xian Xuan, Li Mixun's cold voice, Chinese fir falling back to the stream, bamboo pruning like a long wind period. Empty sounds and sails live in the land, and seclusion is known to idle people.

Since returning to the ancestral home, I have entered Lingxi to see water splashing on the stone bridge cross road in Kongwu, Song Dynasty, and the Lin Palace Museum is even more immortal. I heard that the Qin people came to escape from the world, and so far they have cultivated bamboo and ascended to heaven.

Hu Zhonggong of Cambodia took time to see the mountain, but Lanting didn't see Mo Kong. There has always been ambiguity, only in Maolin to repair bamboo houses.

At the age of 20, in addition to showing the three wonders of the Confucian forest, in the Song Dynasty, Hu Yinzi covered the peak and flowed into the river to cultivate bamboo in Chang Song and Yunfu. Anyone who wants to split it half can, so it's easy to find his son if he can come.

And Yunfeng Temple, the second uncle, to refresh the scenery with the Han Saint Fan Yansong Lake shaded by a stream near the Muslim bank. Quiet trees are so beautiful, bamboo-colored, and floating in the mirror.

In the picture of Jade, Wang Nei pays attention to the pursuit of heart and soul, and writes to Dan Qing to lie down and swim. Why don't you ask the past? Maolin Xiuzhu should be romantic.

Yongjia Wang Shi 'an Ge Shao, who is in Maolin, has a clearer spring and welcomes the wine with a smile. A piece of idle clouds disappeared, and he became romantic this year.

Visit Benjue Temple and invite Ge Shao, the old Zen master, to enter the mountain room, so that the water can be clear and the bamboo can be repaired. The ancient pool sealed jathyapple, realizing that lifeless is superior.

The tomb, built in Song Dynasty, is old and opposite the castle peak, and bamboo planting is sparse and semi-nonexistent. Only Gu Mei was in front of the pavilion, and the faint fragrance dispersed for several nights.

The second rhyme, Xu Zaiji Song Zhuxi Fang Yue Waterfall, cooks spring breeze for a long time, and plum blossoms blow snow to write poems. I still remember the monk's dream of building a bamboo bed with half a window on a cold night.