Looking forward to the Olympics, bamboo is embarrassed. There are bandits and gentlemen, such as cutting, cutting, grinding, mourning and mourning. There are bandits and gentlemen, so you can't be embarrassed.
Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo. There are bandits and gentlemen who turn a deaf ear? Xiuying will be as good as a star. I'm sorry he Xi Xi, there are bandits and gentlemen, and finally we can't be embarrassed.
Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo is like a basket. There are bandits, such as gold, tin, jade, jade. Wide and wide, heavy and heavy. Be good at joking, not abusing.
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Look at the winding coast,
Green bamboo forests are connected one by one.
Mr. Elegant is a gentleman,
Learning to be excellent is an official,
Good moral character.
Serious expression, open-minded,
Brilliant and majestic.
Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman,
Love at first sight is unforgettable.
Look at the winding coast,
Green bamboo is graceful.
Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman,
Beautiful jade hangs in my ear,
Jewelry with a hat is like a star.
Serious expression, open-minded,
The status is more dignified.
Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman,
Love at first sight is unforgettable.
Look at the winding coast,
Green bamboo is green.
Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman,
See the bronze-like essence and solidity,
Jade ritual vessels are as solemn as jade ritual vessels.
Generosity is really broad-minded,
Lean against the car, run forward,
Humor is really interesting,
This is a joke. People don't complain.
2. It is beautiful to ask for a modern ancient poem about bamboo. Seven-character rhymes. The book of songs should look forward to the Olympics, and the bamboo should be awkward.
There are bandits and gentlemen, such as cutting, cutting, grinding, mourning and mourning. There are bandits and gentlemen, so you can't be embarrassed.
Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo. There are bandits and gentlemen who turn a deaf ear? Xiuying will be as good as a star.
I'm sorry he Xi Xi, there are bandits and gentlemen, and finally we can't be embarrassed.
Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo is like a basket. There are bandits, such as gold, tin, jade, jade.
Wide and wide, heavy and heavy. Be good at joking, not abusing.
Look at the curved waterfront, and the green bamboo forests are connected one by one. Mr. Ruya is a gentleman with more exquisite knowledge and better moral character.
Look solemn, broad-minded, prominent majesty. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. It's hard to forget his heart at first sight.
Look at the icy water bending the bank, the bamboo is graceful. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. Mei-yu's ears are drooping, and jewels are capped like stars.
It looks solemn, broad-minded, prominent and more dignified. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. It's hard to forget his heart at first sight.
Look at the winding shore of ice water, green bamboo is lush. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. He is as strong as bronze and as solemn as jade.
Generosity is really broad-minded, walking forward by the car, talking humorously is really funny, and people who joke don't complain.
3. Modern poems about bamboo 1, cutting bamboo
Author: Zixi
I put my life on a sickle and cut it piece by piece.
Green bamboo leaves express themselves in the wind.
No one talks to me about the departure and arrival of a season.
Birds sing lonely birch trees in the depths of the jungle.
Whispering with last year's snowflake
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the hometown hangs rocks.
I saw a pink butterfly flying in my neighbor's little sister's hand.
Bamboo is tied, youth is sleepy.
There is a large bamboo stubble hidden under the sunset glow.
A motto that has been deeply rooted in people's hearts and penetrated for a century.
2. mangosteen
Author: Feng Liu
The peak season in May.
Meng Shan is flying in piles.
Get married and become brothers.
Tender bamboo shoots penetrate the darkness and show their strength.
When the earth shakes, the spine becomes stronger.
The road is under your feet, often separated by a gap.
As long as there is space to pursue your dreams.
A smile will slip through the cracks. Where are the old friends?
The grass is full of ups and downs.
Listen to frog drums and go to mangosteen in the distance.
Sing a folk song from generation to generation.
They stood upright on barren land.
Become a landscape, become a style.
3. Bamboo
Author: Xiliang
A heavy rain brought back countless bamboo shoots.
A small bamboo shoot sticks out of its tip.
Bamboo shoots survived the night of heavy rain.
Sunbathed bamboo shoots
Endure human trampling and break through hard rocks.
Finally, it became
A green bamboo.
4. Bamboo
Author: Tao Zuo
Make every effort to break through success
Down-to-earth, practice internal strength, and hope to twist into the top.
Rush up and fix your paws.
Strong-willed, not afraid of wind and rain
Victory again and again, bones dare to fight.
I see. My mind is empty every day.
Not arrogant, not impetuous, self-restraint, still calm every day.
Laugh at the sky
5. Bamboo doesn't understand
Author: Zhang Liepeng
Always take the image of green branches and leaves to impress others, especially in the snowy winter.
Knowing that other flowers and trees had rested, they took the opportunity to show off their lush green leaves.
Always relying on the praise of literati, it has become popular again and again in famous masterpieces.
If you have an extraordinary grace, how do you hide the emptiness in your stomach?
4. Poems about modern bamboo are light blue and green.
The curtains were quietly closed.
Right by the window? There are two light blue-green bamboos.
Light color, like the wind in May.
Music is a mist that permeates the bamboo forest.
Your eyes are so bright.
Ask me: Why is bamboo blue?
Oh, green is fresh and gentle spring.
But it can't stand autumn frost and summer rain.
I'm afraid this green will be lost one day.
Bamboo language
I am in this lonely land.
My heart is extremely empty.
Thick hair.
But it can't hide its sensitivity and sharpness.
I use the edge factor to measure time.
What am I expecting?
Spring, please come quickly.
Let this bud fill my emptiness.
Modern Poetry and Bamboo
Bamboo, the most affectionate time.
Pen, touch your branches and leaves
Your rustling sound
I began to tell
An enduring story
You pierced the last layer of soil.
Penetrating the first layer of sunlight
Come to this world
You move on.
Old node
Replaced by a new node
New node
Replaced by an updated node
I always want to use my own.
Steps to be measured
You walked a long way.
Sometimes, my steps
It is not easy. You are.
Never Back Down
Bamboo, it's winter now
My world is possible.
It will snow. And your world.
There will never be winter.
This makes me very happy.
A kind of bamboo
The forest is light green.
Light green in the jungle
Straight stem, straight leaf and straight row
Julia Paiqing, Gan Qing
People are clear, the sky is clear and the ground is clear.
People can use it for many purposes.
Birds and wild animals occupy their habitats.
This change is the land in the bamboo forest.
5. Modern short poem about bamboo "Bamboo" Author: Tao Pingchang "The Season of Bamboo Blooming" Author: Shui Ning "The Belief of Bamboo" Author: Walking Bamboo "Author: Tao Sou" The Spirit of Bamboo "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 without breaking. No matter what season, it has an optimistic attitude. Therefore, he is an empiricist and will make a summary every time he grows up. And a perfectionist. Every time it blooms, it is to leave good memories and choose to leave at the most beautiful time. When you are alive, when you are strong, and when you die, it is also romantic. 2. "Bamboo Blooming Season" Author: Water is condensed. Bamboo blooms in this season. Mountains and winds travel across the ocean, looking for the moon and legends in the grass. Eternal light and vows. The light of vigil, the wet dawn, is the direction in which you write poetry. The winding mountain road is full of flowers. The sun looks for fragrance in your hair. A man like a mountain bears the pure weight of bluestone, and the sweet shame falls. The thin fog at the foot haunts the slender figure of bamboo. The cool mountain spring is where we 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 is so clear, 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 me. What a daring and crazy world, sharp mouth and thick skin. 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. The tall and straight body in the hot sun tells 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.
6. Help me write a poem about bamboo, a modern poem. I must ask two identical questions. Can you send the same poem?
I just wrote it
Author: Qingfeng
I don't deny the benefits of spring,
In the season of spring thunder,
I have a leisurely pace.
I don't care about the willow green in summer,
When Bai Xuefeng dances.
I am still carefree.
I am who I am,
I am a bamboo shoot in spring,
Wen Chunlei plays Songka.
I am who I am,
I am proud to meet the strong wind.
The birds in the tree are still sleeping on the branches.
I staggered down to wake the morning dew.
Hard-working partners take a quick look at the sunrise,
This is better than a bonus.
I don't care about a century-old tree, its leaves are thick and dry.
I am a March bamboo shoot, and I am also a fish.
I don't care about the rocks on the mountain, rain or shine.
I am a boat in the river,
Why worry about mountains and rivers and Wan Li?
I am who I am.
Let the industrious people taste the taste of spring.
I am who I am.
Let enterprising people break the waves in Wan Li.
I am who I am.
Let autumn be full of spring.
I am who I am.
Let the cold winter burn warm.
this is me
I have an upright heart.
Must stand in the sky
I am bamboo, which can be found all year round.
7. Modern poems about bamboo and listening to bamboo songs (modern poems)
Yi Qiushui Yi
Far-away place
The fresh mountain breeze is blowing.
There are bamboo forests in all of my heart.
Swing together
Fly the kite in my heart
And birds flying over bamboo shoots
Chat shadow
Strong and straight bamboo
Despite the impetuousness in autumn and the slight cold in winter
Everyone squeezed in.
Still so green and tall.
Proud in the wind, the sky will grow
Listen to the swish.
Singing softly in the bamboo forest
Boil and change
Potential accumulation
No branching, no diffusion
To accomplish something by living a quiet life.
Cultivation and moral cultivation
Zheng er took my heart.
Fly to the blue sky
Kiss the faint clouds
Stop at that quiet port.
Let the mountain wind blow my skirts
Let the microwave oven be quiet and peaceful
In my dream country
Through my dreams
Broad and blue paddy field sheet
A ship full of body and mind
The infatuation of staying all the way
Look at Gu Ziquan.
Unveil my mystery
veil
The shadows are blurred.
look into the sky
floating clouds
Egrets whisper and soar in the universe.
Insects, birds and animals haunt weeds and trees.
(of things) left to its own devices
Mixed with the fragrance of earth
Condensed with the desire for life
In silence
I step on the stream of life.
About the origin of ...
No more noise
The sound of dust
Do it with your heart
Invite the mountain wind to sing.
Taubo dance
Starlight applause
Flip the dream garden.
Wash away my heavy lead
Gently, I'm coming
Take a piece of dust from me
I walked gently.
Don't take away a piece of auspicious clouds.
bamboo
-Du Ya
Only along the hard link
Fly to the sky
May you be promoted step by step!
Is your unchanging ambition.
Only green.
It's what you want to say all your life
That sentence
In the biography of loyal ministers
Read about drinking snow like ice.
It will eventually become your life.
Although occasionally you like to make up.
Put on your ink coat and go to Zheng Banqiao's painting.
Although the wind makes full use of all the traps
Attack your thin shadow
Even the coldest dynasty
You still insist on integrity.
Standing in the rain
Both parents and brothers are.
Such a personality
Always crustily skin of head
Refuse to rupture
8. What modern poems about bamboo are "Bamboo" Author: Daochang "Bamboo Blooming Season" Author: Shuining "Bamboo Belief" Author: Going far,
"Bamboo" Author: Tao Sou "The Spirit of Bamboo" Author: Zhang.
Original text:
1. Bamboo
Author: Tao Pingchang
Although bamboo is empty
But it has a tough character.
Facing the storm
It just bends without breaking.
No matter what season
It has an optimistic attitude.
So the seasons are evergreen.
It is an empiricist.
Every time I grow up
Will make a summary.
And a perfectionist.
Every flowering
Has come to the end of life.
Choose to leave at the most beautiful time.
Just to leave a good memory.
It's alive and strong.
Death is romantic.
2. Bamboo flowering season
Author: the condensation of water
The season of bamboo flowering
The mountain wind drifted across the sea on the grass.
Looking for the moon and legends
Eternal glory and oath
The lamp of vigil and faith
Wet Dawn is the direction of writing poems for you.
The winding mountain road is full of flowers.
Coming from behind the silent mountain.
Sunlight looks for fragrance in your hair.
People like mountains
Carrying the pure weight of bluestone.
Rich sweetness
Be ashamed of the dew under your feet
A thin layer of fog.
Lingering with the slender figure of bamboo
Cool mountain spring
That's where we draw water.
High and low birdsong
Gently twist a few bamboo leaves down the river
Self-exiled poet
And the lyre of poetry.
By the lighted bonfire
Looking for a thousand years of love
The night is clear as water.
I feel like a night.
The eternal moon writes poetry.
3. Belief in bamboo
Author: Walking in groups
When I was a minor
I said to the land
I will break through the ground.
Destroy your oppression
Someone laughed at me.
What a bold fanatic, sharp-tongued and thick-skinned
Can you show off in the world?
In the storm and thunder
With a love of mountains
My roots are deeply rooted in the soil between the mountains.
Someone flatters me.
Say I insist on castle peak and don't relax.
Good morals and manners!
Face them
I defended myself a thousand times.
You will get a lot of ridicule and flattery.
4. Bamboo
Author: Tao Zuo
Gather all your strength
Breakthrough success
Practice internal strength in a down-to-earth manner
Hope to twist to a sharp point
urge
Stay calm.
decision
I am not afraid of wind and rain.
Victory day by day, hard bone
Dare to fight
I see. Every day.
Open-minded-very open/modest.
Not arrogant and impetuous, with a high degree of self-control
Every day is still calm.
Laugh at the sky
5. The spirit of bamboo
Author: Zhang
Cliff, bamboo forest,
Stand in the gap of the cliff with mutual dependence!
Standing upright in the hot sun,
Tell us:
Its firm will.
Sharp bamboo shoots show little heads,
Growing up in the rain.
After countless storms,
They finally stood on the cliff,
Show us its spirit.
9. Listen to modern poems about bamboo. Birds chirping and swaying on the tip of flying bamboo, and bamboo is tall and straight. Although the impetuousness of autumn and the slight cold of winter crowded in, it is still so green and straight, and it is still proud and straight all day long. Swish, swish, the bamboo forest is singing softly, and the bamboo whip is lurking and endless, so that it is far from self-cultivation, morality and self-cultivation. Zheng Er took my heart to the blue sky, kissed the faint clouds and stopped in the quiet harbor, let the mountain wind turn my skirts, and let the microwave be quiet and peaceful to me. In my dream, my dreamland crossed the vast clear water and fell into a boat full of body and mind. I looked at the sky all the way, and I unveiled my mysterious veil. My shadow floats with the fog, I look up at the sky, and clouds and egrets are whispering and flying in the universe. Insects, birds and beasts haunt weeds and miscellaneous trees and die, blending with the fragrance of the soil. I quietly step on the source of the stream of life without the noise of dust. Invite the mountain wind to sing, the waves to dance, the stars to cheer and play a song lightly. The garden of dreams washed away my heavy lead. I came over gently and took away a piece of dust. I left quietly, without taking away a piece of auspicious clouds.