1. Poems about the love of Bodhisattva
Poems about the love of Bodhisattva 1. Poems about the love of Bodhisattva
Don’t turn Bodhisattva into Love beans.
Leave the thoughts of love to linger in my heart.
Maybe it’s the thousands of years of praying before the Buddha,
Maybe it’s the flowers blooming in front of your house, silently guarding you,
The encounters in this life are all because of The fate accumulated through hard work in the previous life,
Therefore, we need to know how to cherish it!
Wait until we lose it and then regret it. Maybe we have to pray for another thousand years,
Or guard it silently. This fate is hard-won!
However, fate is like a handful of gravel.
I try hard to hold it tightly, but I am abandoned by fate.
My fingers are full of wounds, but the pain is It spreads to the bottom of my heart.
Who can explain fate clearly?
If the way is clear, hold on tightly.
When the dark clouds disperse,
Who will notice the raindrops on the ground?
They are the traces left by the crying clouds.
2. Verses using Rudraksha to express love
1. The most beautiful thing in the world cannot be kept, and the beautiful face is like a flower in the mirror or a tree.
2. People looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was in a dimly lit place. 3. May I be like a star and you are like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night; I will not grow old together, but I will only be with you until dawn.
4. Asking what love is in the world is a matter of life and death. Asking for lovers, flowers bloom and fall, it is the feather fan silk scarf created by nature.
5. Thinking about this star morning, it is not last night. For whom the wind and dew stand in the sky. 6. Women, I long for them.
I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning.
Assorted waterlilies, left and right. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.
7. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? 8. Before you were born, I was already old.
You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early. You were born before I was born, but I was born before you were old.
I wish I could live at the same time, but I will be with you every day. I was not born before you were born, but I was already old when you were born.
I am far away from you, but you are separated from me by the corner of the ocean. I was not born before you were born, but I was already old when you were born.
I turn into a butterfly to find flowers, and roost on the grass every night. 9. When the flowers are in bloom, they must be cut off. Don’t wait until there are no flowers left.
10. Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches will appear in spring. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
11. Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.
The waterlilies are mixed and flowing from left to right. Graceful and graceful 12. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival.
3. Poems about cherishing love
I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever.
——Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin" The exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply. ——Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nan Ge Zi" I want to describe lovesickness as someone, but the innocent lover doesn't know.
—— Yan Jidao's "Sauve Acacia·Sauve Acacia" Huanjun's pearls shed tears, wishing they had met before they were married. ——Zhang Ji's "The Song of a Chaste Woman·A Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping" is taken from Hua Cong's lazy review, half of which is to practice Taoism and half to be a king.
—— Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems of Lisi·Part 4" Jun asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. ——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North" I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.
—— Li Zhiyi's "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River" I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River" I hate you like the moon in the river, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, we can only follow each other without separation.
—— Lu Benzhong's "Picking Mulberries: Hating the King is Not Like the Moon over the River Tower" The beauty is rolling up the bead curtain and sitting deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. ——Li Bai's "Resentment" Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground, people can't sleep, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
——Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts" In the heart of spring, there are no flowers blooming, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray! ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·The rustling east wind and drizzle are coming" I hope you can pick more of them, this is the most lovesick thing. ——Wang Wei's "Lovesickness" The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream! ——Chen Tao's "Four Poems on Journey to Longxi·Part 2" Beauty is like a flower across the clouds! There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below.
—— Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc·Part 1" I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River every day. ——Li Zhiyi's "Businessman·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River" When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
—— Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring·Spring Hate" We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. ——Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife" After putting on makeup, I asked my husband in a low voice.
—— Zhu Qingyu's "Recent Examination of Zhang Ji's Water Department" I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to make a decision. ——Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin" Suddenly saw the color of willows on the street, and regretted teaching her husband to find a prince.
——Wang Changling's "Girlfriend's Grudge" A famous flower enchants the whole country and makes the king smile. ——Li Bai's "Qing Ping Tiao·Part 3" Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.
—— Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" asked the question: How are the river tide and the sea water like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine? Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. ——Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha·Ask about the River Tide and the Sea Water" Since the king came out, who knows the precious mirror? Missing you is like a long river, I always hear the sound of whimpering.
—— Xin Hongzhi's "Since the King's Departure" Life is about coming back, and death is about longing for love. ——Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife" holds wine for you to greet the setting sun, and leaves the evening light among the flowers.
—— Song Qi's "Spring in the Jade House·Spring Scene" If you miss each other but don't love each other, who will be the spring? ——Nalan Xingde's "Spring in the Painting House: A Pair of People in a Lifetime" It is said that it is useless to miss lovesickness, and it is better to be melancholy than to be mad.
——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Deeply Weaving the Curtain in the Mochou Hall" Zhu Chengbi is full of thoughts, haggard and fragmented, remembering the king. ——Wu Zetian's "Ruyi Niang" The humble concubine stays alone in the empty room. She is worried and misses you, but she dare not forget her. She sheds tears on her clothes.
—— Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing" The red candle is on the back, the embroidered curtain is hanging down, and you don't know the dream. ——Wen Tingyun's "Genggluzi·Liu Si Chang" recalls that the king's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
——Yu Xuanji's "Jianling Worry and Hope for Children" When flowers fall and bloom, they always rely on the monarch of the East. ——Yan Rui's "Businessman·Not Love the Wind and Dust" I wish to be the southwest wind and pass away forever into your arms.
——Cao Zhi's "The Moon on a High Building" You know that I have a husband, so you give me a pair of pearls. ——Zhang Ji's "The Song of a Chaste Woman: A Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping" Acacia is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flower paper.
—— Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky· Drunkly Patting Spring Clothes and Cherishing the Old Fragrance" After we say goodbye, I don't know whether you are far or near. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Jade House Spring·I don't know where you are after I say goodbye" I'm afraid of lovesickness, I'm already lovesick, and when it's my turn to miss lovesickness, I have no words to say, and there is only a hint of love between my eyebrows.
——Yu Yan's "Sauvignon Blanc·Broken Flower Branches" The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with her makeup in the spring. ——Wang Changling's "Grudge between Boudoirs" Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch it alone in my boudoir.
—— Du Fu's "Moon Night" I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. ——Yuan Zhen's "Three Poems on Sorrow and Feelings·Part 2" Love longing is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky.
——Le Wan's "Bu Shuzi·An Shi" I miss my hometown so much that I can't help but send it somewhere else. ——Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing" Lonely in the deep boudoir, every inch of my heart is full of sorrow. ——Li Qingzhao's "Red Lips: Thoughts on the Boudoir" It's difficult for a slave to come out, so teach him to show mercy.
——Li Yu's "The Bodhisattva Man·The Bright Moon and the Dark Mist" I have never had time to miss lovesickness, and I will curse you all the time. ——Sichuan Prostitute "Magpie Bridge Immortal: Speak of Alliance and Swear" The hibiscus is not as beautiful as the makeup, and the wind from the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and green.
——Wang Changling's "Autumn Resentment in the West Palace" The moonlight enters the high building, and I miss the two places. ——Qiu Jin's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Send a Female Companion" The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold, and I miss the maple leaves and pills.
——Li Yu's "Sauve Acacia · Yi Zhongshan" When you return home in your arms, it's when your concubine has a broken heart. ——Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts" I know that my heart is like the sun and the moon, and my husband's vows are as important as life and death.
——Zhang Ji's "The Song of a Chaste Woman·A Letter to the Master Li Sikong in Dongping" Meeting and getting drunk is the prelude, and the wind and rain are gone, drifting away. ——Su Shi's "Magpie Bridge Immortal: Farewell to Chen Lingju on Chinese Valentine's Day" This song is intended to be passed down by no one. I would like to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze, recalling that you are far away across the blue sky.
—— Li Bai's "Three Poems of Long Love, Part Two" It's useless to miss lovesickness, and regret that we met in the first place. ——Zhu Yizun, "Remembering the Youth: The Season of Flying Flowers" spins up, spins down and spins into the sky, white hair is more cherished by lovers.
——Sikong Tu's "Jiuquanzi Buying Apricot Blossoms" asks you why it's so easy to say goodbye, how many moons can we have in a year. ——Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man·Ask you why it's so easy to say goodbye" You are as clear as road dust, and I am as muddy as cement.
——Cao Zhi's "The Bright Moon Ascends a High Building" When you are exhausted and exhausted, there are hundreds of flowers. ——Wen Tingyun's "Nan Gezi·The Japanese have fallen into low buns" and the pipa strings speak of lovesickness.
—— Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal: High Locks on the Tower after Dream".
4. Love poems about peach blossoms
Love poems 1.
I hope you will pick more of them, as this is the most lovesick thing. --Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Lovesickness
Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Love Poems 2.
No one knows where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. --Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty, titled Nanzhuang of the Capital City
Last year on this day, in this gate, the peach blossoms on the human face contrasted with each other. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Love Verses 3.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is always a sunny day. --Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, Bamboo Branch Poems (3)
The willow trees are as green as the Qingjiang River, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It is either sunny or sunny.
Love Verses 4.
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. --Li Si by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
Love Verses 5.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears until dawn. -- Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Farewell (two poems)
Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are in early February.
The spring breeze blows ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when the bead curtain is rolled up.
Passionate but always seeming ruthless, only Jue Zun can't laugh in front of him.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn.
Love Verses 6.
It is hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Untitled
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Love Verses 7.
There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, Untitled
Last night the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
The next seat will be warmed by spring wine, and the red wax lamp will shine on each seat. Sighing, I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request. I walked around Malantai and turned around.
Love Verses 8.
This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at the time! --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Jinse
The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and he looked forward to the emperor's spring.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time!
Love Verses 9.
How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Night rain sent to the north
You asked about the return date but it has not yet been scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and say that it rains at night in Bashan?
Love Verses 10.
The flowers bloom and must be broken, but don’t wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. --Du Qiuniang of the Tang Dynasty Golden Threaded Clothes
I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes; I advise you to cherish your youth. Flowers are ready to be broken when they are in bloom, don’t wait until there are no flowers left to break branches
5. What are the sentences to describe Bodhisattva
One sand is a world, one flower is a paradise, one tree is a world Bodhi, one leaf, one Tathagata.
Where I love the most fragrant fragrance, the flowers fall deep into the bodhi tree. I respond to the situation at will, and the falling flowers are shimmering. The gentle swifts fly together, the fallen flowers are independent, and the flowers fall from the Bodhisattva.
Three thousand grievances under the bodhi tree, sober up and exchange for one penny today. The rainy moon in Langya Yantai Pavilion can't bear the sound of tears and saliva.
Bodhi washes away the dreams of lead and flowers, and all phenomena in the world are essentially empty. Golden bodhi seed is a rare plant with a hard texture and white color, with stripes of red and lines inside, giving it unique characteristics and charm.
Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust. The body is like a Bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror stand, which should be brushed diligently at all times to avoid dust.
Don’t turn Bodhi seeds into acacia beans. The thoughts of waiting for Xiang are lingering in my heart.
In the next life, be a green lotus in front of the Buddha, quietly watch the Bodhi in your dream, devote yourself to practice, and watch the ups and downs of the world. Fragrance is uncertain in the good times, how can Bodhi understand the meaning of meeting? The poems in the notes are full of sadness, and the colorful butterflies dance on the clothes.
A long time ago, Sakyamuni attained enlightenment and became a Buddha under a Bodhi tree that was a hundred feet high. In this fateful month of June, I just want to plant a Bodhi tree in my heart, and like Master Sakyamuni, slowly achieve enlightenment under the Bodhi tree.
When did I mess up Bodhi, turn into spring mud, and break into this world of love alone? Burning incense on a moonlit night is just for Bodhi.
May the blessings of three lives and three lifetimes bring you luck in one lifetime.