A flower and a grass are one world, and life and death are two worlds. What do you mean?

A poem "One Flower, One World" (also called "One Flower, One Understanding the World") contains a strong philosophical meaning, which is a famous sentence of the highest state in the world realized by ordinary people in the secular world. The earliest and most widely known Buddhist scriptures are:

A world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a flower.

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand and it will become eternity in an instant.

A flower and a world, a tree and a bodhi.

Buddhists once said a famous saying, "A world in one flower":

Buddha said: a flower is a world, a tree is a floating life, a grass is a day, a leaf is a Buddha, a sand is a blessing, a pure land, a smile is a dust, and a meditation.

It means: if there is nothing in your heart, your heart is clean. A flower can spend the whole world. Understand these, a flower and a grass is the whole world, and the whole world will be as empty as flowers and plants, and people's hearts can accommodate hundreds of rivers and human beings.

When chanting, the Buddha used to touch flowers.

But Ye Jia went to Elysium with a smile.

You can see the whole world in a single flower,

Who can have such a state?

Buddha said:

A world in a flower, a paradise in a meadow,

All this is a state of mind.

If you have nothing in your heart, you can spend a world, a plant and a tree and a heaven.

Understand these, a flower and a grass is the whole world, and the whole world is as empty as flowers and plants.

A flower, a day, a grass, a world, a tree, a bodhi, a soil, a Tathagata, a pure land, a smile, a dream, and a pure heart are bloom's flowers falling and dreams entering the Zen sound. There are no words in the moon, which shows how many joys and sorrows there are in the world; Lotus has feelings, and Purdue has countless marriages. The lotus has passed, and the pure land is still soaked in the dust. Following the Zen sound, the clean world may be ahead.

A bunch of flowers, Shu Xian, unparalleled sky [author] Lu You

Shu Xian is unparalleled in the sky. Jade-faced moths are long. After Huang Ting read quiet inside, Guan Zhuhu worried about silk springs. The windows are bright and clean, the Tang posts are idle, and the treasures are deeply fragrant.

There is no medicine in the world. Wind and rain make the weather cool. Meet * * * old words, sigh dust, life and death. How to accompany me, qingqing, xiaoxiang fishing in autumn night.