Zen poems in autumn temples

1. Poems about autumn temples

Poems about autumn temples 1. What kind of temples are there in ancient poems about autumn

1. "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn Twilight" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late and autumn is coming. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

2. "Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Viewing from afar" Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

After the ancient platform crumbled, autumn entered the heart of looking at home. There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the cloud peaks are separated by deep water.

The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest. Sad about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today.

3. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when it is born, and the light ruffles are already thin and have not changed their clothes.

The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can’t bear to return to the empty room.

4. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.

On what day the barbarians will be defeated, and the good men will stop the expedition.

5. "Climbing the North Tower of Xie Tiao in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The river city is like a painting, and the mountains are dawning and the sky is clear. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the orange and pomelo trees are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

6. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong and the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Nagisa.

The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in. "Autumn Poems"

——Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky.

7. "To Liu Jingwen"

——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

There is no rain cover when the lotus is gone, but there are still proud frost branches among the chrysanthemums.

You must remember that the best times of the year are orange and green.

8. "Mountain Travel"

——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty

Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers

9. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, lightly Luo Xiao fan fluttered at Liu Ying.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

10. "Autumn Day" Song Dynasty. Cheng Hao

Take your time when you have nothing to do. When you sleep, the sun is already red outside the east window.

Everything is contented when you observe it quietly, and the joy of the four seasons is the same as that of others.

The way to heaven and earth is beyond the visible, and thoughts are reflected in the changing winds and clouds.

Riches and honors are not obscene and poor and lowly are happy. The man here is a hero.

11. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The mountains are clear and the water is clear, frost comes at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.

Try going up to a high building and it will clear your bones. Isn't it like the spring scenery that makes people crazy.

12. "Autumn Thoughts" Tang Dynasty. Zhang Ji

When I see the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book with great meaning.

I’m afraid that I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open it again.

13. "Autumn Moon" by Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty

A clear stream flows through the top of the green mountain, and the empty water is clear and the color of autumn is vivid.

Thirty miles away from the mortal world, white clouds and red leaves linger.

14. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with clear cold, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

2. Poems related to temples

Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Ti Po Shan Temple Hou Zen Yuan". Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.

The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart.

All sounds are silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes. Qilu Temple Ode Ringing bells and incense cauldrons circle around the mortal world, worshiping whoever comes to sleep.

Encountering evil spirits when going in and out of temples, scraping anointed blood to offer to the gods. Cloud Resentment Ci (Qing Dynasty.

Chen Weisong) The clouds on the spring mountain are harmonious, the spring water in front of the mountain is green in the morning. Point out the ancient temple in Qiancun.

Flower sacrifices: temples do not need mountains to escape from the world. Buddhism is twice as busy today. If the Buddha wishes, visitors can stay in the Buddhist hall. In the middle of the court, Nuo drums are used to celebrate the passing of the year, and the flames of candles move the golden boats. The colorful swallows are hard to find in the previous dream, and the crisp flowers are empty and springy.

Wenyuan is sick, Lan Cheng has been traveling for a long time, and looking back is sad. The bright moon plays the flute on the Meishan Mountain, and the wind is gentle in the orioles' sky in the Yu Temple.

——Lu You "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" Zhang Ji The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.

Die Lian Hua Yumiao Lanting Jingu Road. A night of clear frost dyed all the trees by the lake.

Don’t complain about the depth of the parrot’s cup. You will know where you are when you meet him. The passing years cannot be retained.

The beauty in the mirror will eventually fade away. Ding Ningjun remembers that gods must be made by idle people.

——Lu You and his nephew Liang, the governor of Hangzhou, visited Tianzhu Temple. Tang Author: Li Bai Hanging on a mat on Lingpengqiu, watching the waves and resting in Zhanglou. Three mountains are moving and enjoying life, and five horses are traveling together.

Tianzhu forest is in sight, and the pine wind rustles in autumn. Gaze at the clouds to gauge changes, and explore the water in a quiet and quiet place.

The mountains are separated by the distant sea, and the pavilion is written to return to the current.

The poem is proud of the clouds and the moon, and the good things are all over Wuzhou.

Yong Yu Le · Nostalgia for the past in Guting, Bei Jingkou · Xin Qiji Throughout the ages, there are no heroes to be found, and Sun Zhong seeks a place. On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the wind and the rain.

The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, where the humane slaves once lived. I think back then, when we were strong and strong, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won a hasty visit to the north. Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road.

Looking back, there is a sacred crow drum under the Buddha Temple. Who can ask: Lian Po is old, can he still make a living? Passing Xiangji Temple Wang Wei I didn't know Xiangji Temple, but I entered Yunfeng several miles away.

The ancient trees are untraveled, and there are no bells in the mountains. The sound of the spring swallows the rocks, and the sun is cold and green.

In the evening sky, the pond is filled with music, and Zen is used to control the poisonous dragon. Passing by Guanhua Temple Tanxing Master Shanyuan Wang Wei Holding a bamboo stick at dusk, we treat each other at Huxitou.

Urge guests to hear the sound of mountains and return to their houses to follow the flow of water. The wild flowers are blooming, and the valley bird sings quietly.

Sitting in the empty forest at night (Yizuo Village), it is quiet, the pines and the wind are as straight as autumn.

3. What kind of temples are there in the ancient poems about autumn?

1. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" After the new rain in the Kongshan Mountain by King Wei of the Tang Dynasty, autumn came late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noises return to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. 2. "Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Viewing from afar" After Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, the ancient platform was shaken, autumn entered the heart of looking at his hometown.

There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the cloud peaks are separated by deep water. The setting sun is still setting, and the cold chimes are filling the forest.

Melancholy about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today. 3. "Autumn Night Song" The Tang Dynasty King Wei Guipo was born with a faint autumn dew, and the light ruffles were already thin and he had not changed his clothes.

The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can’t bear to return to the empty room. 4. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love. When the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.

5. "Climbing the North Tower of Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The river city is picturesque, and the mountains are dawning and the sky is clear. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

6. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty. The wind is strong and the apes high in the sky howl in mourning. The white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugong. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.

"Autumn Poems" - Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.

7. "To Liu Jingwen" - Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. You must remember that the best time of the year is the most orange-yellow-orange-green time.

8. "Mountain Travel" - Du Mu, Tang Dynasty. The stone path up the Hanshan Mountain is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are red with flowers in February. 9. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty. Silver candles draw cold autumn light on the screen, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega. 10. "Autumn Day" Song Dynasty. Cheng Hao took his time and had nothing to do. When he slept, the sun was already red outside the east window.

Everything is contented when you contemplate it quietly, and the joy of the four seasons is the same as that of others. The Tao connects the heaven and the earth with no visible form, and I think about the changes in the wind and clouds.

Riches and honors are not obscene and poor and lowly are happy. The man here is a hero. 11. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yu of the Tang Dynasty. The bright water in the Xishan Mountain is clear of frost at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow. Try going up to a high-rise building and it is clear to the bones. It is like the spring scenery that makes people crazy. 12. "Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty. See it in Luoyang City The autumn wind brings great hope to writers.

I’m afraid that I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open it again. 13. "Autumn Moon" by Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty. The clear stream flows through the top of Bishan Mountain, and the empty water is clear and the color of autumn is vivid.

Thirty miles away from the mortal world, white clouds and red leaves linger. 14. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi, Song Dynasty. The dusk clouds are all overflowing with coldness, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

4. Sentences to describe the temple

The courtyard of Huasi Temple is relatively small, which makes the several Bodhi trees in the courtyard extremely huge. Although it is late autumn, they are still so tall and green.

The hall is covered with dust and dirt, spider webs are crisscrossing the hall, the statues are incomplete, and the murals are mottled and blurred due to the impact of wind and snow.

The Hanging Temple in Hengshan Mountain is clinging to the cliff of Mount Hengshan. It is only supported by one pillar. It is very dangerous and seems to fall down at any time. It is daunting.

The temple reflected in the green trees, the apricot-yellow walls, the blue-grey ridges, and the pale green towering ancient trees are all bathed in the rose-red morning glow.

The Jokhang Temple is a holy place for believers and Tibetans to worship Buddha. At this time, incense smoke filled the air, and an endless stream of worshipers rushed here. They clasped their hands together, raised them above their chests, foreheads, and heads, and then fell flat on the ground. This happens every day, so that many places on the stone slab are dented.

This ancient temple, shrouded in hazy night fog, looks like a silhouette floating on the floating clouds, looking extremely silent and solemn.

Looking up at the top of the temple is dazzling. The protruding faces of the Buddhas are like countless stars in the summer night sky, with different expressions and various postures. Temple Wrapped Mountain

Zhenjiang’s most popular scenic spot is the “Three Mountains”: Jinshan Mountain, located in the west of the city. Looking from a distance, you can see layers of temples built against the mountain, wrapping the majestic mountain. Tight and tight, it forms the well-deserved "Temple Wrapped Mountain".

When we walked into the "Zhonglin" showroom, I couldn't help but be stunned. It was clear that we had arrived at the kingdom of clocks, the world of clocks, and the ocean of clocks. Ancient clocks, large and small, are lined up in rows, a dazzling array of things to see. There are ancient Buddhist temple bells, Mahaxiao bells, Puji bells, morning and evening bells, Baoming bells, and many bells rich in historical legends, such as Wei Zhongxian bell, Huayan bell, Tanzhe temple bell, Baiba bell... There are so many names. , various types, making people dizzy

The first entrance to the Guangji Temple is the Tianwang Hall, with bell towers and drum towers on the left and right of the Tianwang Hall. After passing the Tianwang Hall, you will find the Main Hall where the "Three Generations of Buddhas" are enshrined in the middle. Continuing forward from the Main Hall, we come to the Yuantong Hall. Yuantong Hall is also known as Guanyin Hall. There are eleven bronze statues of Guanyin in the hall. The last entrance of the temple is the Medicine Master Hall, which is dedicated to the Medicine Buddha of Namu, who can eliminate disasters and prolong life.

The Buddha statues vary in size, height, fatness and thickness, and have various expressions and movements. Some gnashed their teeth and glared angrily; some opened their red lips slightly and smiled; some sat cross-legged with their hands clasped together; some stood on their own with golden roosters dancing steel whips; some had half-closed eyes and held scriptures.

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Temples, Buddhist gates, melodious bells, ruined walls, weathered by wind and rain, kind eyebrows, kind eyes, green faces, fangs

The muscles are plump, each holding a weapon, and the four Vajra hands are twisting Buddha beads in various poses and with distinct images

The posture is natural, the carved beams and painted buildings are simple, simple, unique, and the shape is beautiful and the craftsmanship is exquisite

5. The ancient poem "Autumn" Climbing Wugongtai Temple in the sun and looking into the distance"

Climbing Wugongtai Temple in autumn and looking out into the distance to the Tang Dynasty ●Liu Changqing

After the ancient platform crumbled, I looked back at my hometown in autumn.

There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by deep water.

The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest.

Melancholy about the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River sings alone.

Translation

The grass and trees on the ancient platform are withered, and the coming of autumn arouses homesickness. There are few people coming and going in the wilderness temple, and the cloud peaks appear even more profound separated by the water. The rays of the setting sun shone on the ancient platform, and the sound of chimes in the cold air echoed in the forest. I am constantly melancholy about what happened in the Southern Dynasties. Only the Yangtze River has been flowing alone from ancient times to the present.

Appreciation

The poet went up to the ancient platform to pay tribute to the past. The desolation and desolation of Wu Gongtai brought the poet a lonely mood. When the poet thought of the events in the Southern Dynasties, he felt a lot of emotion and felt melancholy. The whole poem recalls the present and recalls the past, depicts scenes and expresses feelings, and is deeply emotional.