Extremely beautiful Zen poems
Extremely beautiful Zen poems include: 1. Monk robes are hung in the Zen room on the top of the mountain, and there are no water birds flying outside the window. 2. Holding Ruyi in the high window, you can see the setting sun along the river and thousands of mountains. 3. One less day and one less year. 4. When the flowers are in bloom, they need to be cut off. Don’t wait until there are no flowers left. 5. Whoever comes to the realm of poetry will have a Zen mind that is filled with poetry. 6. I only have a shadow on the human world. How can we live together but die differently? 7. When will you get it? Don’t forget to meditate while sitting or lying down. 8. Looking up at the Cangyan, it is higher and deeper, and there is a Zen forest in the best place in the rock. 9. Qiongquan's ten thousand peaks fall, and the sound of a drop of spring wakes up the mind. 10. I begged to stay in the Zen room for half a day, and then I lay down and watched the rain pour down from the rocks and clear the ditch. 11. I feel Zen at night, and the bright moon peeks through the window. 12. The void is nowhere, as if it were glass. 13. If there are no other things to worry about, it is a good time in the world. 14. Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler. 15. On the way down the mountain at dusk, I heard the sound of the spring and fell in love with the faint green. 16. Are the floating clouds just things in the dust? They are wandering around in the autumn wind. 17. The Zen mind of poetry is resting on the bamboo, and let the water flow to the world.
I came to plant the seeds, but the flowers have not bloomed yet. Is there no beauty left for future generations to come? This is a poem by Master Hongyi Li Shutong. He practiced in Jingfeng Temple in Fujian in his later years. When he was about to leave, Master Hongyi planted a patch of chrysanthemums and wrote this poem about planting chrysanthemums. You didn't get to wait until the flowers bloomed when you planted them, but that's no big deal. Don't worry about the flowers being left unappreciated. There will always be future generations who can see them. Although the planters cannot see the harvest, they leave more valuable wealth for those who appreciate the flowers in the future. Maybe this is a little compassion that monks will have when facing countless sentient beings.