Bamboo Author: Tao Pingchang, the season of bamboo blooming Author: Shuining, bamboo belief Author: Walking in the crowd, bamboo Author: Tao Zuo, bamboo spirit Author: Zhang. Original: 1. Author of Bamboo: Usually bamboo is empty, but it has a tough character. In the face of the storm, it just bends rather than breaks. No matter what season, it has an optimistic attitude. Therefore, it is evergreen all the year round. It is an empiricist who makes a summary every time he grows up. And a perfectionist. Bloom always chooses to leave at the most beautiful time at the end of his life, just to leave a good memory. It is lively, intense and romantic. "Bamboo Blooming Season" Author: Hydrated bamboo blooming season Mountain breeze across the ocean looking for the moon and legend on the grass. A Ring of Endless Light's vigil and oath, wet dawn, are the direction of your poetry writing. The winding mountain road is full of flowers. The sun comes from behind the silent mountain, looking for the fragrance in your hair. A man like a mountain bears the pure weight of bluestone, the heavy sweetness and shame, and the thin fog under his feet. The slender figure of bamboo is a cool mountain spring for us to draw water. Up and down the bird whirled a few bamboo leaves down the river. Self-exiled poets and the lyre of poetry are looking for love for thousands of years by the lit bonfire. The night is so clear, the mood of the water is so clear, and the eternal moon is composed into a poem. "Belief in Bamboo" Author: When I was a teenager, I told the land that I would break through the ground and destroy your oppression. Some people laugh at me for being such a bold fanatic with a sharp mouth and thick skin. How can you show off in the world? In the storm, thunder and lightning, with my love for mountains, my roots are deeply rooted in the soil between Shan Ye. Some people flatter me, saying that I insist on castle peak and don't relax, upright and upright! Facing them, I begged 1000 times, and I got 100 1 times of ridicule and flattery. "Bamboo" Author: Tao Sou mustered all his strength to break through the success, down-to-earth, and practiced his internal strength, hoping to twist it into a top, rush up and hold on. Vigorous spirit, not afraid of victory in the wind and rain, dare to fight hard in his bones. I understand that every day, I am still a calm and proud sky. "The Spirit of Bamboo" Author: A cliff, a bamboo forest, stands in the gap of the cliff! Standing in the sun is telling us: its firm will. Sharp bamboo shoots show their small heads and grow in moist rain. After countless storms, they finally stood on the cliff and showed us their spirit. & lt& lt Bamboo Language >> In this lonely land, my heart is extremely empty and my hair is messy, but this cannot hide its sensitivity and keenness. I calculate the time with details. What am I expecting? Spring, please come quickly and let this new bud fill my emptiness. Modern poetry and bamboo, when the most affectionate brush strokes touch your branches and leaves, your rustling voice begins to tell a lasting story. You pierce the last layer of soil, pierce the first layer of sunlight, and come into this world. You move forward step by step. The old node is replaced by a new node, and the new node is replaced by an updated node. I always want to use my own steps to measure the length of a section you have walked. Sometimes my steps are not easy. But you will never give up bamboo. My world is winter, and it may snow. And your world will never have winter, which makes me happy 1. "Bamboo" Author: Although bamboo is empty, it has a tough character in the face of storms. It just bends without breaking. No matter what season, it has an optimistic attitude, so it is evergreen all year round. Being an empiricist, he will make a summary every time he grows up. And a perfectionist. Every bloom is to leave a beautiful place and choose to leave at the most beautiful time. Its memory is vivid, intense, dead and romantic. 2. The season of bamboo flowering Author: The season of bamboo flowering is the condensation of water, and the wind travels across the ocean looking for the moon and legends in the grass. Eternal light and oath, vigil light and wet dawn are the direction of your poetry writing. The winding mountain road is full of flowers, and the sun is looking for fragrance in your hair. A man like a mountain bears the pure weight of bluestone, heavy and sweet. Honey dew is ashamed of the first step, thin fog haunts the slender figure of bamboo, and the cool mountain spring is where we draw water. Birds twirling a few bamboo leaves down the river, self-exiled poets and the lyre of poetry are looking for love for thousands of years by the lit bonfire. The night is so clear, the water is so clear, the mood is so dark, and the eternal moon is composed into a poem. 3. Author: When I was a teenager, I told the land that I would break through the ground and destroy your oppression. Some people laugh at my boldness. In the storm, thunder and lightning, with my love for mountains, my roots are deeply rooted in the soil between Shan Ye. Some people flatter me, saying that I insist on castle peak and don't relax, upright and upright! Facing them, I will be ridiculed and touted a thousand times. 4. "Bamboo" Author: Tao sou made every effort to break through successfully, down-to-earth, with internal strength. He hopes to twist it into a top and rush up. He is determined and is not afraid of winning in the storm. He dares to fight hard. He understands that Li Er is open-minded, arrogant and self-disciplined, and he still smiles and is arrogant every day. 5. "The Spirit of Bamboo" Author: Zhang is a cliff. Standing in the sun is telling us: its firm will. Sharp bamboo shoots show their small heads and grow in moist rain. After countless storms, they finally stood on the cliff and showed us their spirit. "The Spirit of Bamboo" Author: A cliff, a bamboo forest, stands in the gap of the cliff! Standing in the sun is telling us: its firm will. Sharp bamboo shoots show their small heads and grow in moist rain. After experiencing countless storms, they finally stood on the cliff and showed us its spirit. Thank you very much. I hope I can help you. The author of bamboo is very ordinary, and the author of bamboo is the condensation of water in flowering season. Poems about bamboo