1. Song Chaoshuo's "Idleness"
Idleness is nothing, and everything is difficult. Water is precious for the monk, and flowers are for the Buddha. I like hearing about many dead men, but I hate talking about little Chang 'an. Incense is the same as the guest, and hunger is the first to sigh forever.
2. Song and Wang Yishan's Music Talk
moved to Ciyuan to offer longevity to Buddha. Overwhelming the flowers, the end is clear. The green calyx jade bag has not been unpacked. There is fragrance and snow in the wind. The fragrance of the unopened sachet is already bitter. Shen Shuilong saliva, need not Ruo gold furnace. Shower gently and jade chips. Jin xianfu and longevity tactic.
3. Song He Geng's Spring Day
Lonely South Temple, staying for three years. Fold the flowers to repair the Buddha's offering, and hold the bowl to beg for the rest of the monk. Even if there is no car to ride in the day, I will recognize the drum fish according to the time. I have my own Hua Xu.
4. Song Su Shi's "Nan Gezi Wei Huo Yuanxun"
After Wei Huo Yuanxun, Wei Ping was a foreigner. Blowing sheng is only in Mount Gou. Drive home in the colorful mountains and take advantage of the new year. Warm and burn incense in the pavilion, and bathe Buddha in the cold. He was drunk in front of the painting hall. Don't forget the old friend's haggard and old riverside.
5. Song Li Qingzhao's "The Fisherman's Pride"
The sky meets the clouds and the mist. The Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. As if the dream soul belongs to the emperor. Smell the sky. Ask me politely where I am going. I report the long way to sunset. Learn poetry. There are amazing sentences. Nine Wan Li Fengpeng is a positive move. Let the wind die. Pengzhou blows away three mountains.
Song Xin Qiji's "Eternal Happiness at Jingkou, Beigu Pavilion Nostalgia for the Past"
Throughout the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, but in Sun Zhongmou.
In dancing pavilions and singing platforms, the romantic atmosphere is always blown away by rain and wind.
The grass tree in the setting sun is an ordinary alley.
Humanity sent slaves to live there.
Back in those days, Jin Ge was an iron horse and swallowed Wan Li like a tiger.
Yuan Jia Cao Cao, sealing the wolf to live in Xu,
won the north.
forty-three years, I still remember looking at it, and I was on fire at Yangzhou Road.
Looking back, under the Beaver Temple,
there was a crow club drum.
Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat? 2. The poem about the Buddha
Give it to the Qin Monk
It's too ancient and clear, and it's terrible. When the moon is loose, the hall is cold at night.
You whimper when you are sad, and you don't have to play when you don't listen to the sound of hope. -the snow sinus reappears
Jinling, where the monks were sent
wins the last vestiges of wandering, and it is a time group. Roll up the cold wood and set sail to send off the clouds.
when the vase blooms, you can smell it by the waves in the afternoon. Farewell to Shicheng Moon, Yiyi is far away. -the snow sinus reappears
Send the Bao Yue Zen Buddhists to the rooftop
The spring breeze blows off the seamount clouds, so there are few neighbors at night.
There is no moon in the stone bridge, and I don't know who is the moon-side person. -the snow sinus reappears
forgetting
Fang Chun doesn't feel like coming to Zhu Xia, and the cicadas in autumn are singing and the shadows are slanting.
at night, the wind blows hard in Chai Fei, and the ground is covered with frost and fallen leaves. -Yiqing, the throwing child
Ode to the throwing child and answer that the full moon is not round
I once asked the old man about the lack of the full moon, and the stone turtle took the title to attract the breeze.
how did you cross the wooden horse pond and step out of the sun at midnight? -Yiqing, the son of Touzi
Baiyun and I know each other best
Baiyun and I know each other best, and when I live in the mountain, it follows me.
It invades the early days and the wind, but it still protects Chai Fei when it comes late. -Zhan Ran Yuan Cheng
Plum blossoms are blooming in the snow
Plum blossoms are blooming in the snow, and Dimfragrance flies in the middle of the night.
Sitting alone in front of the cold lamp, I suddenly burst my nostrils. -Deqing, Hanshan
Half-window Songying and Half-window Moon
Half-window Songying and Half-window Moon, a futon and a monk,
After sitting cross-legged in the middle of the night, moths put out the Buddha's headlights. -the stone house is clear
Hanshan Deqing
The bottom matter is clearly in the bow, so there is no need to ask for help.
But you can shine back at the corner, so don't be trapped by dust, Master.
It's the way to praise the common mind.
There are flowers in spring and the moon in autumn, and there is cool wind in summer and snow in winter.
It's a good time on earth if you don't worry about your own business. -there is no door to open
cold mountain
since the music is flat and the road is alive, there are many wild things in the cave, often accompanied by white clouds.
if there is a road that can't pass through the world, who can climb without heart? The stone bed sits alone at night, and the full moon is on the cold mountain.
A good bird knows what I want
A heavy book is set up in the afternoon window, which makes me feel like a virtual all of my heart.
A good bird knows what I want, and cries to the fullest. -Take a big break, Zhong Qian
Look at the flowing water and sit and watch the clouds
Stay idle and have nothing to comment on, smell the fragrance,
When you sleep, you are hungry for tea and have food. Look at the flowing water and sit and watch the clouds. -The nunnery wants to
live in the mountains
build a hut at the foot of the forest, and it's natural to call it where you live. The pine wind breaks the dream, and the water in the stream is quiet and empty.
the old flowers in spring are still charming, but the residual leaves in autumn are not sparse. The night is infinite, and Dongling is born in the month. -Danxia Zichun
Unification
Nie Luda (Chile)
All the leaves are this one
All the flowers are this one
It is a lie
Because all the fruits are the same
All the trees are nothing more than one
The whole earth is a flower
- Being like a mirror platform
sweeping the Buddha from time to time, where does it cause dust
There is no tree in the bodhi of the sixth ancestor, and the mirror platform is not
empty, where does it cause dust
to cross the Kongtong Mountain
and cut through the roots of clouds? Zen habitat is far away in the blue sky. Rock piercing through snow is cold. When the moon arrives, the Zen mind is empty.
it's too old to seal cigarettes with stubborn stones. The setting sun pours into the rain. Monks don't remember human affairs. It is said that there is a wind in the wind.
Wutai Mountain
The famous mountain wins almost from the sky. Ten thousand bodhisattvas live in five stations. A thousand-year-old monk settled in the snow. A lucky cloud □ first time.
what a wonderful golden cool world. Music is also full of wisdom. How much is three before and after? I like the teacher's actions and don't come.
stay in Erhai Lake at night
I haven't made a sea trip for several years. Take a boat ride in the wind tonight. Like an arrow piercing a huge wave. Such as frost and bright moon reflecting high autumn.
The bells chimed intermittently in Sui and Tang temples. Fishermen sing canglang ludizhou. I want to ask about the war in the former dynasty. I'm afraid I'll be scared to death.
sending Miao Yan to join the Senate
makes people return to their names. I knew that I was stationed in tin in Hang Cheng. Twenty-year-old Qikuo Music Book. The thoughts of the two places have increased.
Zen friends and participants are the boss. Solitary management fee. When will we gather in Torinji again? Re-evaluate poetry carefully.
The plum blossom is on the day after the winter solstice.
There are countless cycles of heaven. One yang first recovers three talents. Plum blossoms spread letters between people early. The flying piano was ashed when the pipe was closed.
according to the waiting time, you should know that the yin has passed. Zhan Yun can determine the future of Thailand. So silent in the open air. Unique Zen Buddhists Relieve My Feelings
The night talk of people in the Huxi spring in Xiamen
The stream connects with the sea and forces the void. A cliff path leads. The mountains are heavy. In the picture. I'm in the fog.
the lujiang river is paved with white on a quiet moon. Snow-capped maple is red with high frost. I feel more public and elegant. Brew tea's words are endless. 3. Poems describing Buddha statues
There are many poems describing Buddha statues, and the following is an example:
Date: Tang Author: Tang Fu
Daolin Yuelu Zhong, Kun and Zhuo Yu, please discuss them in order. Pine roots step on the clouds for two thousand steps, and
only then do you see the big house with three doors open. Spring clear or play dragon cave, the temple is full of high sails.
even today, the sound of different birds is constant, and it is more complicated to see flowers and spring. Take it easy, if there is,
I can calm my temples. It is expensive to welcome Hou Bo, and to worship the Buddha statue is more respectful.
Give a little bow to Huang Ying's tears, and try to clear the soul with Qu Jia. The ridiculous tree learned about Kei Kusunoki,
finely chopped Dolan Sun, Shami went to learn five seals, and Jingnv came to hang thousands of feet banners.
My master missed me and my eyes were faint, so the order expired in the middle of the night. Although I can get a white boat if I come back late,
I dare not speak green. The two temples have been searched and collected, and Du Fu is really ungrateful between the walls.
It's even brighter when you come late, and your pen is as healthy as you can swallow. 4. Who has poems about Buddhism?
Donors should read more Buddhist books!
the Zen guest came to ask about Buddhist teachings, and I said where did this question start?
chanting Buddha is me, who I am, and what the Buddha is.
where does the water moon mirror come from?
Please ask Byakki Smoker what is true and what is false.
Emei girl in the city, Zhu Pei He Shanshan. The parrot plays before the flowers, and the pipa plays under the moon.
Long song rings in March, and short dances are watched by thousands of people. It may not look like this, hibiscus is not cold-tolerant.
peach blossoms want to go through summer, but the wind and the moon can't wait. When visiting Han people, no one can be there.
the flowers in the morning move down, and the old people move and change. Today's dusty place used to be the sea.
Some people call Toona sinensis a white sandalwood. If you learn a lot, you will get a few mud pills.
if you throw away money, you will bear the burden of grass, and he will be ashamed of himself. It is like gathering sand in one place, and it is also difficult to form a group.
even if there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, there must be an earthen steamed bread.
what is the most embarrassing thing in the world is that there are three ways to make a mistake. If you don't learn from dolomite, a cold life is a career.
Autumn leaves in any other forest, and spring blossoms from your tree. There is nothing in the three realms, and the moon and the breeze are my home.
body is like a bodhi tree,
heart is like a mirror platform.
Wipe frequently,
Don't make dust.
Bodhi is not a tree,
Mirror is not a stage.
There is nothing originally,
Where does it cause dust?
As the Buddhist saying goes: quiet and far-reaching
Seek to be comfortable and uncomfortable, and be comfortable and natural;
if you realize the Tathagata, you want to be Tathagata, but if you don't, you will be Tathagata.
Top Ten Classic Buddhist Words
Classic One: Everything is illusory.
classic 2: you can't say it.
(Some words can't be said. Once a slip of the tongue, often a fragile
weak companion will be broken, even if it is regrettable)
Classic 3: color is empty, and emptiness is color.
Classic 4: Life in the world is like being in a thorn. If the heart does not move, people will not move, and if they do not move, they will not be hurt
; If the heart moves, people move wildly, hurting their bodies and hurting their bones, so they realize all kinds of pain in the world.
classic five: a flower and a world, a Buddha and a Buddha.
Classic 6: Looking back 5 times in the previous life is only a pass in this life.
Classic 7: Great sorrow without tears, silent realization, silent laughter.
classic eight: there is no limit to the sea of suffering, and turning back is the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.
classic nine: bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing, so there is no dust.
Classic 1: Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell