Poem on the breeze of bamboo shadow 1. Bamboo shadow poetry
See the bamboo shadow between the walls and the end of the painting is not close.
Year: Song Author: Guo Yin
It's just past noon at the East Wall. Write this truth.
There is no trace of the sun, but there is a god in the cloud.
Karma is salty, see who is near and who is far.
The pen and ink are true and false, and God dare not laugh at people.
Bamboo shadow in the museum
Year: Song Author: Kong Wuzhong
The green bamboo shines obliquely, which is too awkward.
Breeze to the curtain, dancing into the picture.
No more noise, straight and wonderful.
Cover the book and sing. Oh, who's with this Samadhi?
The West Garden with Bamboo Shadows in the Moon
Year: Song Author: Yi Zhu
It was a clear night, and the moon in the forest was like a sieve.
Xie, Zhu Chuanshen and Yue E are real painters.
Dongpo never dies, and the crane follows.
Let's talk with a pen before the feather is swept away.
Mix the ink and wash it evenly to create a dragon branch.
The picture shows that you can throw it on the ground and look down instead of hanging it on the wall.
If you want to be small, you still have to worry about the mud on your feet.
2. What are the poems describing bamboo shadows?
(1) word magnolia, return air scenery "
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
Return air fell to the scene. Sparse east walls and sparse bamboo shadows. Sit still and be quiet. Cold spring in the sleeve, not wet clothes. Wake up from a dream. Fly blue and sing blue well. Snow sprinkles ice. Scattered beautiful white jade muscle.
(2) "Original inspection"
Year: Song Author:
See, such as Xiaoxiwan, xiuzhu with a thin shadow. Lin Biao was shocked by the wind. See you on the outskirts of the river, and the high waves will dry up. Snow sealed the branches until the sunset woke up.
(3) "South Pavilion, bamboo shadows peep at the dim light"
Year: Song Author: Deng Su
The bamboo shadow peeps at the dim light, and the sound of spring is long at night. There is no dream of Gao Tang in the small window. Take the lead in three cups and repair the corridor step by step. In the afternoon, the clothes are cold and the lotus flowers are fragrant. Under the silver pond in the west corner. I want to harness the cold light in the sky.
(4) Mo Shan Xi Xiao Cui
Year: Song Author: Anonymous
The mountains are green and the water is green, and the bamboo shadows are separated by windows. Blue wisps of incense burner, I think I am living in the wind and watching the moon. As the fragrance approaches, who will plant secluded shrubs, golden buds, which turn into flowers or light yellow? The Han Palace is half-forehead, which is not allowed to be seen on the earth. Not as sweet as plum blossoms in front of the mountain, asking for no reason, the sky is far away. Appropriate misty rain, faint spring, take advantage of good luck, write new poems, for fear of ice producing inkstones.
⑤ Get up in the morning
Year: Song Author: Lu You
On the first day, the smoke broke and the shadow of pine and bamboo dispersed.
The old man began to burn incense and the boy went to the well.
Life is like a flowing cloud, and you don't fall.
I am willing to learn from Pang Gong, and the whole family is quiet.
3. Bamboo Shadow Poetry
"The bamboo shadow on the wall is not close to the end of the painting" Time: Song Author: Guo Yindong wrote this truth just after noon on the wall.
There is no trace of the sun, but there is a god in the cloud. Karma is salty, see who is near and who is far.
The pen and ink are true and false, and God dare not laugh at people. "Bamboo Shadow in the Museum" Year: Song Author: Kong Wuzhong bamboo with oblique light, too awkward.
Breeze to the curtain, dancing into the picture. No more noise, straight and wonderful.
Cover the book and sing. Oh, who's with this Samadhi? "Moonlit Bamboo Shadow in the West Garden" Time: Song Author: Zhu Yiliang The night sky curtain, the bright moon in the forest is like a sieve.
Xie, Zhu Chuanshen and Yue E are real painters. Dongpo never dies, and the crane follows.
Let's talk with a pen before the feather is swept away. Mix the ink and wash it evenly to create a dragon branch.
The picture shows that you can throw it on the ground and look down instead of hanging it on the wall. If you want to be small, you still have to worry about the mud on your feet.
4. What poems describe "bamboo shadow"?
1. "Look at the bamboo shadow between the wall and the end of the painting." Yin Songguo wrote this truth just after noon at the East Wall.
There is no trace of the sun, but there is a god in the cloud. Karma is salty, see who is near and who is far.
The pen and ink are true and false, and God dare not laugh at people. 2. "Bamboo Shadow in the Pavilion" Song-The bamboo in Kongwu is oblique and awkward.
Breeze to the curtain, dancing into the picture. No more noise, straight and wonderful.
Cover the book and sing. Oh, who's with this Samadhi? 3. "The Moon in the West Garden is Full of Bamboo Shadows" Song-Zhu Yiliang is full of scenery at night, and the moon in the forest is like a sieve.
Xie, Zhu Chuanshen and Yue E are real painters. Dongpo never dies, and the crane follows.
Let's talk with a pen before the feather is swept away. Mix the ink and wash it evenly to create a dragon branch.
The picture shows that you can throw it on the ground and look down instead of hanging it on the wall. If you want to be small, you still have to worry about the mud on your feet.
4. "Jingxiu Pavilion" is modern-the anonymous bamboo shadow sweeps the street motionless, and the moon passes the bottom of the pool without a trace. 5. "Fushu Pavilion" is an unknown dynasty-an unknown cold fragrant Miluo tree, with a column of dried flowers and shadows.
It's just that the mountains are blurred after the rain, and the laurel shadow rises at the beginning of the month.
5. Accumulate a poem about the breeze.
The breeze blows gently and the water can't reach the surface. -Su Shi's Red Cliff Fu
The breeze can't read, so why turn over the books?
The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight.
If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?
Although the breeze is thin, it is difficult to blow me, but why doesn't the moon shine on people? —— Huang Zongxi
Huang Tingjian, scribe of Ezhou South Building
Standing in the south of the city, leaning against the railing, I saw mountains and water connected together, and water chestnuts and lotus flowers were in full bloom and fragrance on the vast water surface.
The breeze and bright moon are unattended, and the south is cold.
Qingfeng gives Han anonymity.
Jiang Mumu is breezy,
Blow me.
Green robes are like spring grass,
Grass is long and comfortable.
Chao Dengjin Liangshan,
See what you think.
Andrew's letter,
Kyauri lasts for a while.
Love poem Cao Zhi
Cloudy and sunny, the breeze blows my clothes.
Fish swim in the water and birds fly in the sky.
If you are a traveler, the corvee will not come back.
First it was a severe frost, now it's white dew.
Travelers sigh and leave, and singers sing.
Generous to the guests, sad inside.
6. What are the poems describing bamboo shadows?
(1) "Reduced word Magnolia, Return to the Scenery" Year: Song Author: Su Shi Return to the Scenery.
Sparse east walls and sparse bamboo shadows. Sit still and keep quiet.
Cold spring in the sleeve, not wet clothes. Wake up from a dream.
Fly blue and sing blue well. Snow sprinkles ice.
Scattered beautiful white jade muscle. (2) "Raw Tea Son" Year: Song Author: See like Xiaoxiwan, Xiuzhu Lianpian.
Lin Biao was shocked by the wind. See you on the outskirts of the river, and the high waves will dry up.
Snow sealed the branches until the sunset woke up. (3) < < Southern Song Zi peep at the dim light > > Time: Song Author: Deng Su peep at the dim light, spring sounds long night.
There is no dream of Gao Tang in the small window. Take the lead in three cups and repair the corridor step by step.
In the afternoon, the clothes are cold and the lotus flowers are fragrant. Under the silver pond in the west corner.
I want to harness the cold light in the sky. (4) "Mo Shan Xi Shan Qing" Time: Song Author: Wu Ming Shan Qing, bamboo shadow across the window.
Blue wisps of incense burner, I think I am living in the wind and watching the moon. As the fragrance approaches, who will plant secluded shrubs, golden buds, which turn into flowers or light yellow?
The Han Palace is half-forehead, which is not allowed to be seen on the earth. Not as sweet as plum blossoms in front of the mountain, asking for no reason, the sky is far away.
Appropriate misty rain, faint spring, take advantage of good luck, write new poems, for fear of ice producing inkstones. ⑤ "Dawn" Year: Song Author: Lu You broke the pale smoke at the first day, scattered bamboo and pine shadows.
The old man began to burn incense and the boy went to the well. Life is like a flowing cloud, and you don't fall.
I am willing to learn from Pang Gong, and the whole family is quiet.