At the tea party, we ended in the evening.
Some days rice grains swell in tea.
Tea is fragrant, overflowing, like a huge ocean.
The night hasn't come yet, so we can't sleep.
The pain of growing up in the body is clearly visible in the dusk.
Touch spring.
The tea in the pot is spreading.
Like a lost person, wake up from a dream.
Unconsciously, the inner darkness
In the water, flowers are blooming with fresh petals.
What a wonderful thing it is.
When the liquid slowly flowed into the abdominal cavity, I found that
In the dark body, one is rising.
Wonderful spring
Pass by tea garden
As you can imagine, this overgrown creature
Soon, you will meet a world of people.
Will take us back to the dilapidated temple
How about listening to the old clock?
Shoot the tears of a group of passers-by
Kingdom in Tea Ceremony
Pick it up and put it down.
Put it down and pick it up again.
Simple repetitive movements end in the sunset.
A glass of water and some leaves.
A kingdom built over and over again.
Silently, into a person's country.
Night arrival, the Millennium remains the same.
The tea maker has long since disappeared.
Where are you going?
Go downstream, go against the current
The higher, the cleaner.
The closer we are to the original place.
When you reach the position of a drop of water
Everything is clean.
empty
Walking on the plank road of Mingyue Mountain
Empty head, empty feet.
People are surrounded by all empty bags.
I don't know if these vacancies are for me.
Or am I here for these empty spaces?
I tried to empty this skin.
So that the outside air can get in
An empty plank road is empty.
bell
A bell dripping with water
In a clean country
Is the only time and space.
In time and space
Who caused a lot of anxiety?
Who built many temples?
Buddha
Drink water from the temple.
Water becomes Buddha.
Smell the bell of the temple.
Bell became a Buddha.
See the light of the temple
Light becomes Buddha.
Unconsciousness, physical desolation
Build a temple
Temple
It's not necessarily architecture.
There are not necessarily monks.
There are not necessarily candles.
There is not necessarily a fragrant platform.
I wash my hands in the temple.
I make tea in the temple.
I am very religious in the temple.
I worship in a temple.
Can't see during the day.
Visible in the dark
It feels the pulse and the heart.
Shuttle through the black and white world
Light a stick of incense
Editor's comment:
The first "Jingyu Cup" National Poetry and Calligraphy Grand Prix in Rizhao was hosted by the Sleeping Buddha Temple in Ayeshan, Shandong Province, such as the Grand Prix hosted by the editorial department of Yunshiyuan. The theme is mainly to describe the scenery of the reclining Buddha Temple in Aye Mountain and the compassionate spirit of Buddhism, and to write calligraphy couplets reflecting the positive energy of the world, Chinese paintings, poems, essays and novels related to Buddhism, so as to inspire wisdom, help the people and promote Buddhism! Thank you for your contribution. No separate comments will be written during the contest. After the call for papers, professional judges will be invited to make a fair and just judgment on the award. Only the contribution will take the quality. I wish you good results in this competition! Please look forward to the results of the contest! Say hello to the poet and recommend reading.