2. Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a stage. There is nothing in it, so there is no dust. Six ancestors' poems
3. Dust in the eyes of gold flakes shall be removed by bead method. The spirit is not heavy, who is the Buddha? stone
4. It's foolish to refuse to leave an empty door and lose the window. A hundred years of drilling old paper, when that day comes. A poem in which God praises bees and throws them at the window.
My heart is like an autumn moon, and the blue pool is clear and bright. List things like Aaron and teach me how to say it. My heart is in the poem of Lengshan.
6. Sit quietly in Nantai and forget all day. It's not wishful thinking. It's all about nothing to discuss. The author Zhao Mengfu's "Sit-in Poem of Keeping Annantai"
7. The founder left a shoe, which was passed down through the ages. Walk with empty shoulders and never step on your ass. Five ancestors performed cloud poems.
8. The fire in your heart can burn Kutokuhayashi. If you want to follow the path of Bodhisattva, you must endure humiliation and protect your heart. The author Hanshanzi's Hanshan Poetry
9. if you don't see me, there will be chaos in the three realms, just for dawn. Not born with a clear mind. Didn't go, didn't come, didn't die. Pick up poetry
10. It is difficult to remove dust and labor, so use the rope end to do it tightly. Plum blossom fragrance is not bitter cold. The author "Xi Yun Shi" was written by Master Yun.
Buddhist culture is a part of China's history and culture, which urges people to endure hardships and convert to Buddhism.
There is nothing, so there is no dust. This sentence is one of the best interpretations of Buddhist belief. People are born empty-handed, so there is no need to intrigue and be dissatisfied. This is a detachment, a relief.
If you want to follow the path of Bodhisattva, you must endure humiliation and protect your heart. This sentence also expresses Hanshanzi's infinite confidence and indomitable character in converting to Buddhism, as well as his indomitable great spirit in the face of various difficulties.
2. the emperor shunzhi's monk poems
Glory is like a night dream.
Rich as September frost.
The jungle in the world is like a mountain.
Apollo Chu Chu can be eaten by any army.
Gold and white jade are not expensive.
Only cassock shawls are more difficult.
I am the master of mountains and rivers.
Worrying about the country and the people has become trouble.
One hundred years and 36,000 days
Not as good as a monk for half a day.
Confused when coming, fascinated when going.
This time walking in the air
Never produced who I am.
Who was I when I was born?
I'll be me when I grow up.
Who is sleeping dimly?
Better not come, not go.
Happy when you come, sad when you leave.
Sorrow, effort, filtration
Who knows when you will be free?
If you can do the housework of a monk.
It's not too late to look back.
It's hard to become a monk in this world.
Carefree and comfortable
There is a clear and delicious taste in your mouth.
I often wear patchwork clothes.
All corners of the country are guests.
It's all because of the Bodhi embankment planted on earth.
They are all real arhats.
Put on the Tathagata's third-class clothes
Wu Jin Yu Tu is the East and the West.
Do not try your best.
A century-old dream of three nights in the world
Wan Li Gankun played a game of chess.
Tang Fang Street, Jiuzhou, Yu Kai
Qin swallowed six countries and Han acceded to the throne.
How many heroes were there in ancient times?
Shantou lies in the mud north and south.
A purple cassock with a yellow robe.
Just for an idea of that year.
I am a coward in the west.
Why was he born in the royal family?
Eighteen years is not free
When will the expedition to the north stop?
I'm going to the west today.
Regardless of the future and autumn.
Break the void and smile all over your cheeks.
Linglongbao suddenly opened.
Spare no effort to rob the living.
After all, the name of the six-character flood should be
There is also a nameless (I can't remember)
Only blue light obscures the sound of wooden fish,
Practice meditation for the rest of your life.
How ambitious the ten-year wall is,
Damocles goes first.
Bodhisattva knows good and evil,
Love is like chanting.
One day, riding a crane and stepping on a cloud,
Serve the holy monk by the lotus pond.
3. Find a poem, "Conversion", the content only remembers one sentence, "The wooden fish sounds bitter and the hole is good", which pushes the door of time?
Step into the curtain of years
A wick is fragrant.
Burning under the moon
Accompanying morning dew
Qingdengxia
in your eyes
There is a faint mist.
Wooden fish complained.
Dong Xiao Shengjia
If all thoughts are empty
Where did you get the conversion?
blossom and fall of flowers
Who can stay in spring?
Think of melancholy.
Nowhere to find.
Cross your hands and pray.
Read through the scriptures
Or that heavy JIU ge
Meditate in your mind
Fall into the shadow
Like the thin ice of time
Divide into several notes
Come if you want.
Let's go if necessary.
Why not sing a song gently?
Footsteps that will be far away
Send sb. out/away