Year: Modern Author: Lao She
Zhongzhou used to be fertile land, and the white horse came to carry the scriptures. Wild cranes smell the first rock, and the morning light shines on the ancient platform.
The sparse bells are silent, and a dream is blooming. Robbery is still in the past, burning incense and realizing Buddha's sorrow.
Baimasi poems
Year: Song Author: Li Zhi
The Han River is full of high winds and corners. The cross door covers half a foot, and the flying dragonfly has a layered structure.
Gao Lin, bloom and China forced Yao Gui. Tortoise and fish are stuck in the water, while cattle and horses drink water and slip away.
I live far from home, so this is a spring plan. The uneven fragrance of rhombohedral and participation in art exhibitions.
Recite the last part of the pool and pour the pot.
Tour of Baima Temple
Year: Song Author:
Lin Qiu climbed over a cliff, and stepping on it would leave footprints. Sensen caught Daozhu and laid a battle for the feather forest.
Jinglu leads deep into the dock, and the door is open. Heavy frost hangs fruit, and the cold is strong.
The room is deep, the lights are warm, and the drinking is quite hearty. The mountain is cold and the night is deep, and the Bai Yue on the ridge is slightly higher.
South of Tian Ming Temple, the secluded road passes by. The forest path suddenly broke, and the shallow stream was more than ten feet wide.
The collapsed rivers are not of the same scale. The meatballs are in a row, and they fall again and again.
Quan Ming walked away from the stone and contacted to find something to rise. Noisy competition flies wash, send diarrhea or spill smoothly.
It's hard to plant my staff when the group goes and friends live. Pine-edged mice, stone crabs pay their respects.
Go deeper, keep your eyes open, and whoever squeezes the risk will be refunded. Cold is related to the shade of old trees, while warm value is broad.
The autumn glow falls in Ye Ping, and birds sing at dusk. Wandering in the unknown, I want to go first.
Like Weaver, beauty and evil follow closely. When they are complacent, they are tired of expectations.
It is not a hermit's fault to know the joy of mountains and forests. If I do nothing, I will be haggard.
I am eager to give righteousness, which is a solid saint. I am addicted to myself, I am stubborn and strong.
2. Poems describing the White Horse Temple in Luoyang 1. Subaima temple
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji
See you when the white horse is empty and the monument is broken.
The autumn wind rises in the rustling hut, and the sound of rain lingers all night.
2. "White Horse Temple will not leave the hospital"
Tang Dynasty: Xu Hun
Zen is empty and the world is full of ambiguity. I will watch it for a long time when I come to the hospital, but I don't know when I close it.
The temple is full of people, but the kitchen is far and late. Luoyang road is outside the wall, and there are endless things to do.
3. "The gentlemen of Tokyo and Li Jie of Qi sent them to the White Horse Temple."
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The pommel horse goes to the east gate and Pei returns to the boat. A virtuous man who pursues hard will travel thousands of miles.
The sun sets on the bare shore, and the air is filled with smoke. I've been drunk for a long time.
Look at the ancient temple in the moonlight and climb the building outside the forest. The south wind opens the promenade, and the summer night is like cool autumn.
Jiang Yuezhao Wuxian, west to sleepwalk.
4. White Horse Temple Poetry
Song Dynasty: Li Zhi
The Han River is full of high winds and corners.
The cross door covers half a foot, and the flying dragonfly has a layered structure.
Gao Lin, bloom and China forced Yao Gui.
Tortoise and fish are stuck in the water, while cattle and horses drink water and slip away.
I live far from home, so this is a spring plan.
The uneven fragrance of rhombohedral and participation in art exhibitions.
Recite the last part of the pool and pour the pot.
5. "White Horse Temple Night Park"
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
On a rainy night, the rain returns to the pond, and the trees in the distance can't be distinguished.
The characters are getting thinner and thinner, and Yuanyang stays at the bottom of the green and thin bushes.
the White Horse Temple
Located in Baimasi Town, Luolong District, east of Luoyang City, Henan Province 12km. The world-famous Galand, the first ancient temple in China, which was built in the 11th year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty (AD 68), is the first official temple built after Buddhism was introduced into China. It is known as the "ancestral temple" and "source of Buddhism in China, with a history of 1900 years. The existing sites and historical sites were left over from the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties. A large number of dry lacquer statues of the Yuan Dynasty are preserved in the temple, such as Buddha III, prefect Ertian and eighteen arhats, which are very precious.
3. The poem "Subaima Temple" describing Baima Temple was inscribed: Tang Author: It was recorded in Baimakong, but the tablet was broken and the brake was not seen.
The autumn wind rises in the rustling hut, and the sound of rain lingers all night. "White Horse Temple" years: modern author: Lao She Zhongzhou original good soil, white horse contains scriptures.
Wild cranes smell the first rock, and the morning light shines on the ancient platform. The sparse bells are silent, and a dream is blooming.
Robbery is still in the past, burning incense and realizing Buddha's sorrow. "White Horse Temple Poetry" Time: Song Author: Li Zhimeng is full of the Han River, winding the cape.
The cross door covers half a foot, and the flying dragonfly has a layered structure. Gao Lin, bloom and China forced Yao Gui.
Tortoise and fish are stuck in the water, while cattle and horses drink water and slip away. I live far from home, so this is a spring plan.
The uneven fragrance of rhombohedral and participation in art exhibitions. Recite the last part of the pool and pour the pot.
"White Horse Temple Sleeping Night" Time: Song Author: Qin Guan misty rain night back to the pond, the distant trees can not distinguish between lines. The characters are getting thinner and thinner, and Yuanyang stays at the bottom of the green and thin bushes.
"Journey to the White Horse Temple" Time: Song Author: Turn over the cliff and step on it to leave the annual rings. Sensen caught Daozhu and laid a battle for the feather forest.
Jinglu leads deep into the dock, and the door is open. Heavy frost hangs fruit, and the cold is strong.
The room is deep, the lights are warm, and the drinking is quite hearty. The mountain is cold and the night is deep, and the Bai Yue on the ridge is slightly higher.
South of Tian Ming Temple, the secluded road passes by. The forest path suddenly broke, and the shallow stream was more than ten feet wide.
The collapsed rivers are not of the same scale. The meatballs are in a row, and they fall again and again.
Quan Ming walked away from the stone and contacted to find something to rise. Noisy competition flies wash, send diarrhea or spill smoothly.
It's hard to plant my staff when the group goes and friends live. Pine-edged mice, stone crabs pay their respects.
Go deeper, keep your eyes open, and whoever squeezes the risk will be refunded. Cold is related to the shade of old trees, while warm value is broad.
The autumn glow falls in Ye Ping, and birds sing at dusk. Wandering in the unknown, I want to go first.
Like Weaver, beauty and evil follow closely. When they are complacent, they are tired of expectations.
It is not a hermit's fault to know the joy of mountains and forests. If I do nothing, I will be haggard.
I am eager to give righteousness, which is a solid saint. I am addicted to myself, I am stubborn and strong.
4. The poem "White Horse Temple" describing the White Horse Temple was inscribed: Modern Author: Lao She is a native of Zhongzhou, and a white horse comes to bear the scriptures.
Wild cranes smell the first rock, and the morning light shines on the ancient platform. The sparse bells are silent, and a dream is blooming.
Robbery is still in the past, burning incense and realizing Buddha's sorrow. "White Horse Temple Poetry" Time: Song Author: Li Zhimeng is full of the Han River, winding the cape.
The cross door covers half a foot, and the flying dragonfly has a layered structure. Gao Lin, bloom and China forced Yao Gui.
Tortoise and fish are stuck in the water, while cattle and horses drink water and slip away. I live far from home, so this is a spring plan.
The uneven fragrance of rhombohedral and participation in art exhibitions. Recite the last part of the pool and pour the pot.
"Journey to the White Horse Temple" Time: Song Author: Turn over the cliff and step on it to leave the annual rings. Sensen caught Daozhu and laid a battle for the feather forest.
Jinglu leads deep into the dock, and the door is open. Heavy frost hangs fruit, and the cold is strong.
The room is deep, the lights are warm, and the drinking is quite hearty. The mountain is cold and the night is deep, and the Bai Yue on the ridge is slightly higher.
South of Tian Ming Temple, the secluded road passes by. The forest path suddenly broke, and the shallow stream was more than ten feet wide.
The collapsed rivers are not of the same scale. The meatballs are in a row, and they fall again and again.
Quan Ming walked away from the stone and contacted to find something to rise. Noisy competition flies wash, send diarrhea or spill smoothly.
It's hard to plant my staff when the group goes and friends live. Pine-edged mice, stone crabs pay their respects.
Go deeper, keep your eyes open, and whoever squeezes the risk will be refunded. Cold is related to the shade of old trees, while warm value is broad.
The autumn glow falls in Ye Ping, and birds sing at dusk. Wandering in the unknown, I want to go first.
Like Weaver, beauty and evil follow closely. When they are complacent, they are tired of expectations.
It is not a hermit's fault to know the joy of mountains and forests. If I do nothing, I will be haggard.
I am eager to give righteousness, which is a solid saint. I am addicted to myself, I am stubborn and strong.
5. A poem describing the White Horse Temple in Luoyang 1. Subaima Temple in Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji's "White Horse Tuojing" is empty, with broken monuments and broken brakes.
The autumn wind rises in the rustling hut, and the sound of rain lingers all night. 2. "White Horse Temple Never Leaving the Courtyard" Tang Dynasty: Xu Hun was Zen, and there were many ways in the world.
I will watch it for a long time when I come to the hospital, but I don't know when I close it. The temple is full of people, but the kitchen is far and late.
Luoyang road is outside the wall, and there are endless things to do. 3. "Tokyo Magistrate, Gentleman and Li Jie Send White Horse Temple" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling pommel horse to the East Gate, Pei returned to the boat alone.
A virtuous man who pursues hard will travel thousands of miles. The sun sets on the bare shore, and the air is filled with smoke.
I've been drunk for a long time. Look at the ancient temple in the moonlight and climb the building outside the forest.
The south wind opens the promenade, and the summer night is like cool autumn. Jiang Yuezhao Wuxian, west to sleepwalk.
4. "Poems of White Horse Temple" Song: Li Zhi roamed the Han River high and roamed the Cape. The cross door covers half a foot, and the flying dragonfly has a layered structure.
Gao Lin, bloom and China forced Yao Gui. Tortoise and fish are stuck in the water, while cattle and horses drink water and slip away.
I live far from home, so this is a spring plan. The uneven fragrance of rhombohedral and participation in art exhibitions.
Recite the last part of the pool and pour the pot. 5. "White Horse Temple for the Night" Song: Qin Guan's rain returns to the pool, and the trees are far away.
The characters are getting thinner and thinner, and Yuanyang stays at the bottom of the green and thin bushes. Baima Temple is located in Baima Temple Town, Luolong District, east 12km of the old city of Luoyang City, Henan Province.
The world-famous Galand, the first ancient temple in China, which was built in the 11th year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty (AD 68), is the first official temple built after Buddhism was introduced into China. It is known as the "ancestral temple" and "source of Buddhism in China, with a history of 1900 years. The existing sites and historical sites were left over from the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.
A large number of dry lacquer statues of the Yuan Dynasty are preserved in the temple, such as Buddha III, prefect Ertian and eighteen arhats, which are very precious.
6. Poems describing the White Horse Temple. Hello, my friend! Description: "White Horse Temple" Year: Modern Author: Lao She Zhongzhou original good soil, white horse carrying scriptures.
Wild cranes smell the first rock, and the morning light shines on the ancient platform. The sparse bells are silent, and a dream is blooming.
Robbery is still in the past, burning incense and realizing Buddha's sorrow. "White Horse Temple Poetry" Time: Song Author: Li Zhimeng is full of the Han River, winding the cape.
The cross door covers half a foot, and the flying dragonfly has a layered structure. Gao Lin, bloom and China forced Yao Gui.
Tortoise and fish are stuck in the water, while cattle and horses drink water and slip away. I live far from home, so this is a spring plan.
The uneven fragrance of rhombohedral and participation in art exhibitions. Recite the last part of the pool and pour the pot.
"Journey to the White Horse Temple" Time: Song Author: Turn over the cliff and step on it to leave the annual rings. Sensen caught Daozhu and laid a battle for the feather forest.
Jinglu leads deep into the dock, and the door is open. Heavy frost hangs fruit, and the cold is strong.
The room is deep, the lights are warm, and the drinking is quite hearty. The mountain is cold and the night is deep, and the Bai Yue on the ridge is slightly higher.
South of Tian Ming Temple, the secluded road passes by. The forest path suddenly broke, and the shallow stream was more than ten feet wide.
The collapsed rivers are not of the same scale. The meatballs are in a row, and they fall again and again.
Quan Ming walked away from the stone and contacted to find something to rise. Noisy competition flies wash, send diarrhea or spill smoothly.
It's hard to plant my staff when the group goes and friends live. Pine-edged mice, stone crabs pay their respects.
Go deeper, keep your eyes open, and whoever squeezes the risk will be refunded. Cold is related to the shade of old trees, while warm value is broad.
The autumn glow falls in Ye Ping, and birds sing at dusk. Wandering in the unknown, I want to go first.
Like Weaver, beauty and evil follow closely. When they are complacent, they are tired of expectations.
It is not a hermit's fault to know the joy of mountains and forests. If I do nothing, I should be haggard.
I am eager to give righteousness, which is a solid saint. I am addicted to myself, I am stubborn and strong.
7. Who has twelve poems about Longmen Grottoes and Youlong White Horse Temple?
Song Han Wei
Millennium
Gong Li's Old Forest Valley, as well as this and several awards.
Clear springs are inexhaustible, dense bamboo is old and beautiful.
I'm ashamed to be a savage. I'll be the queen of Xihua.
Shengshan temple
Eat some dishes and have a chat.
The dragon goes to empty the old rock, and the cliff collapses.
There is no monk in the forest, and there is silence in Niaoti Mountain.
Shilou
Retrieve the cloud root, and the structure comes out of the stone surface.
The river pours eight beaches and is evil, and the wild cliffs are broken.
Open your arms, raise your wine and give a spectacular performance.
Xixi
I'm from Nanling and I'm here to guide the clouds.
I don't know where the stream is, but I see the green valley.
Cool leaves cover mountain springs and thatched cottages.
Xiangshan zhishang
I am greedy and selfless, and I am no longer saved.
I'm tired of traveling, but I'm standing at the top of the Buddha.
I don't forget to return at sunset, and the green hills are full of smoke.
Baifu cinema
People from afar take advantage, and life and death are not tiring.
Xiaoxiang is like that year, but she forgot to say anything.
As soon as the shrine is released, the wind is cool.
Baoying temple
If there is no road in the forest, the valley will come out at midnight.
Chisel stone rows of Buddhist niches, study gold, and draw Buddhist houses.
There is no dusk above the sun, and the lights are full of clouds.
Guanghua temple
The sunshine is fragrant, and the wind is at the end of the stone gate.
Sincere or praying, the situation is as good as possible.
Andrew is driving a cloud, sitting and watching Ling Ze sprinkle water.
Lishe pagoda
When Xu Gong was studying, the dust was like the breeze.
The monk didn't return when the door was closed, and his eaves were low and he swallowed.
Tall people are invisible, and stone towers are cold bones.
Cranial rest
Iraqis have been dead for a long time, and streams are like lines.
Feng Chun bowed to the old monk, and Yin Qing sat in the courtyard by the spring.
At first, the birds in the forest changed.
Puti Courtyard Wangluoting
I'm here to have a bird's eye view of Yi and Luo.
However, when the tripod was set, there was no pavilion on the cloud.
Ji Gongan is here, and the weather is sparse.
Gan Yuan Temple
Lin Shen thinks lonely, and the valley turns around.
There are thousands of trees in Xuxing, and double pavilions are built.
Once you practice the cool environment, you will know that the world is turbid.
Baimasi poems
Song Lizhi
The Han River is full of high winds and corners.
The cross door covers half a foot, and the flying dragonfly has a layered structure.
Gao Lin, bloom and China forced Yao Gui.
Tortoise and fish are stuck in the water, while cattle and horses drink water and slip away.
I live far from home, so this is a spring plan.
The uneven fragrance of rhombohedral and participation in art exhibitions.
Recite the last part of the pool and pour the pot.