2. Ji Gong's poems
Poems about Jigong 1. Poems about Jigong.
The shoes are worn out, and so is the hat.
Singing: Benchang You
Album: Jigong
LRC production: myqhyy
The shoes are worn out, the hat is worn out and the robe is worn out.
You laugh at me, and he laughs at me.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
Hey hey hey hey hey.
No worries, no worries, the world is cold, and he who sees through the world of mortals.
Go, go, have fun, have fun. Where there is injustice, there is me.
Where there is injustice, there is me.
The shoes are worn out, the hat is worn out and the robe is worn out.
Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
hey-hey-hey
Wherever I go, the Buddha sits in my heart.
Go, go, have fun, have fun. Where there is injustice, there is me.
Where there is injustice, there is me.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
2. Ji Gong's related poems
Several light bamboos of Mozhu exude light and are dust-free and fragrant.
It's like Gepi was transformed into a dragon, but left a clear shadow in the virtual hall. The topic of great compassion is like a thousand hands, a thousand eyes at a time.
Since it is called freedom of viewing, there is no need to get a lot. The Buddha statue has a full moon with a cold rock on its back.
Try my best, I only saw half of it. A few pieces of bran in a small yellow bowl in a vegetarian restaurant are half sour and half preserved.
It is against Buddhism to swear never to be born. There is nothing in the bowl after birth. When did Linjiang Shenxian porridge go to eat? Leather bags are difficult to treat.
This body is so ignorant that it reaches the abdomen after entering the throat, and then it is hungry in the blink of an eye. Only stubborn monks, be sure to drink three cups slowly.
In winter, I still wear summer clothes. Although my appearance is ugly, my heart has not been lost. I have been to the West Lake several times by myself, and the teacher knows that I don't care about money.
A crow bird broke the silence, which was the edge of the mountain. (2) The spring scenery on the lake has been broken, and the willow carving on the lake.
You don't have to buy a penny, and the monk is idle even if he loses. (3) The peach blossoms on the shore are red, and the willows on the embankment are light.
Watching egrets peep at fish, it is a little green to break through Pinghu. (4) In May, the West Lake is cool in autumn, and the new lotus leaves are fragrant.
Where will the flowers fall next year? Nod to the wine. Lakes and mountains feel like mountains and bones, water like eyes, and the beauty of the sky; Flowers are like laughter, birds are like songs, and people have romantic times.
Although there are emotional constraints, but the water is green and the mountains are green, it is still very comfortable. Even if you didn't destroy me on purpose, it's hard to stay when you go.
I have experienced many cars, BMW and killed countless children and grandchildren. What's the difference between a painting boat singing and a cloud? Dancing in the Red Chamber is nothing more than a seagull floating on the water.
Others have lived for a long time and played much more; The old monk came for a while and was very happy. Now that you have left me, why should I?
Standing here, I only know leisure; I'm going to leave soon, and I'm tired. Gee, the old monk loves mountains and rivers.
It's better to watch than to watch. Wandering in the cave, the palace is flat and clear, and the boat is clear.
Landing for five or six miles, the path goes through the forest hills. Qifeng overhangs Tianzhu and Jiusuo Rock Valley is secluded.
The establishment of fairy pavilion by Yungen is better than non-human planning. The entry-level weather is fierce, and Jin Yu deceives his eyes.
Playing chess is an ancient Panasonic, and singing birds pay off. Yu Yi studies Huang Ting, and the interior needs self-study.
Penglai is separated by weak water and can be obtained in nine turns. Poe used to write poems and carve stones.
The scenery of Mount Xi has been enhanced and passed down from generation to generation. I will hold on to the past, and I am afraid to look for it.
Holding a torch into the big polyester, the sleeves are cold. Cliff stone drops like milk, and chitose doesn't accept it.
A woodcutter refers to a cave where dragons are connected. The party crossed the East Cave, and the red sun surprised the west.
Wandering out of the mountain makes apes and cranes worry. I'm used to gluttony and looking for an owner, and I don't have any money around.
Who knows how to get out when you meet a real agent and don't meet Tan? (2) I only like to drink yellow soup all my life, and I have no money to buy it for several days.
Today, I am glad to see Jun Jun stop. I beg for more bowls to moisten my poor heart. (3) I heard that Li Chenxian drank a bucket of poems before.
I feel that you are generous, but you can't be stingy when you are poor. (4) There is no limit to alcohol consumption, but you can't fill the poor pit.
I want to lie next to the jar with Bi Zhuo and tell you to find another 30 bowls. Drinking in the morning has never had anything to do with it. The unique fragrant mash is really appetizing.
Do not drink three bowls of wine in the morning. How to keep the cold out?
Before the horse washing pool, I smelled the horse washing pool, and this scene was leisurely in Xixi. The wind has fine ripples on the water surface, and the trees on the embankment have low shadows.
Jasper sinks into the blue sky and the bright moon soaks in the waves. How can I retreat like a flower? I like watching Yuanyang strike the Rocky Mountain.
Persuade people not to regret eating cucumbers when they lose, but to hang down the silk. Low fields are short of water and drought, and ancient fruits are possessed by ghosts.
The thief closed the door and there was nothing. If he is seriously ill, he should take medicine and see a doctor later. Bamboo tubes make charcoal in the air, and who to draw dragons at midnight.
Stop cutting Lingyin Temple, the pine pavilion is hundreds of feet high, and once made friends with the monks in the mountains. Branches full of branches, poor knives and axes thrown together.
There is no shadow of dragons and snakes in front of the window, and there is no sound of wind and rain. The hardest thing is to fly cranes in the morning and not see the nest at night.
Fire attack around the unknown point in Jingci Temple, building dust. I am not without Buddhist inspiration, so I want to make the balcony a new one.
Playing chess is inaction, and opponents meet in class. Move a crystal plate and pour two rows of jasper.
Gather three hands and five hands to win the corner. Quietly go to Zhuwu to see off the porch, and coldly and quietly go to Maoting to live in the sill.
Arranged in a situation, Wan Li black plexus fights; Set the mechanism, and it will be dawn. Don't say country, say fairy.
Throughout Kyushu, I took advantage of the fly's head, and the three-way map was named Snail Corner. I was beaten by him.
The trick is to break the spirit and create heroes all over the world Hey! Unless there is a fairy road, break through the 79-90 mark.
An umbrella is a bamboo pole that supports itself. A few oil skins, all around.
When rubbing, all threads have eyes; Liaison office, wearing one thing after another. Although it's fake, it's no different.
Sometimes when the road opens, just let it go and play a sexual role. Spare him if the pot falls, and don't make it dry in the sun, lest it leak.
Lingyin Temple has been tied by iron cows for hundreds of years. It is difficult to cultivate a leaky hoof, but not to wear a nostril.
How blind the Taoist priest is, the temple gate is often like a prison gate. There is water in the cold spring without gulls and herons, and the air is famous in the world.
The son of god looks at praise from a distance, but he doesn't look like it at close range. It took him a lot of effort to draw this appearance. Two eyebrows can sweep away sorrow; A big mouth, only greedy for cups.
Not afraid of cold, often barefoot; Never grow old, it will grow old. The color is unintentional, and there is no dyeing.
Jiang Haibo, regardless of his sleep, is in rags and harms others and himself. Peach blossoms and willow leaves have no love, and the moon white wind laughs and sings.
One day, Yun Geng rode a donkey back to Tian Ling, thinking about fishing on the moon. Partridge sky and bravery are closely knit, Wang, one must be short and the other must be long.
People always call it Wang Tiepao because they have won 36 games. Don't worry, don't be sad, everything in the world is impermanent.
Last night, the first frost suddenly came on duty, like a dream in Conan. For Shaolin elders, it is always a secular feeling that corn is burned all day; Only by creating the sky can it be called a holy hand.
Although the success of the world will be destroyed, heaven will never return. Pain is pure misfortune, sweeping 3 thousand; Sadness and kindness are long words, and suddenly there are four empty words.
Then under the bodhi tree, the dharma image invaded and withered; In Prajna, the wind is cold. Monks return to the cold of the moon, often coming and going, such as shocking birds; When people emerge from the sky, they are scattered like clouds.
Drum has been lost, how to increase the light of my Buddha; Food and clothing are getting harder and harder, and it's going to be ugly. If you want to become a solemn resort again, you must rely on your true colors.
The great Shaolin monk Gong Wei, the six ancestors walked high, and the morality kept ten sides; Buddhist bell hammers are used to show monks' nostrils. Therefore, it is necessary to communicate the sincerity of the public all the way.
I want to send you a letter to make you the master of Zen forest. If you promise, the rubble will spit out golden brilliance; If you are kind, thorns are the color of the jungle.
There are all sizes, don't look at the mountains; Know the distance between the boat and the car, so don't give up your efforts. Before the Huiri Peak, see through the words of the cliff; On the bank of Nanping Mountain, may the silver light of Jinling shine.
Looking forward to showing up, I have no strength to lead by the nose. Send a letter from Yu Gong Dao Ji to the Shaolin monk.
3. The information of Ji Gong's poems.
Jigong (1 149—1209), whose common name is Li Xiuyuan and whose legal name is Daoji, was a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Before becoming a monk, he was from Yongning Village, Tiantai, Zhejiang Province. He first became a monk in Lingyin Temple, studied under Hui Yuan, a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty, and then lived in Jingci Temple.
In the eyes of the world, he is not bound by precepts, drinking and eating meat, wearing rags and rags, seemingly crazy, but in fact he is a Zen monk with profound knowledge, good deeds and profound morality, and is listed as the fiftieth ancestor of Zen Buddhism and the sixth ancestor of Yang Qi Sect. After the death of Jigong, his relics were like rain and crystal clear, which caused a sensation in Lin 'an City.
There is a Jigong stupa in Hupao, Hangzhou. Jigong wrote 10 volume Quotations from the Peak all his life, leaving many poems, which were mainly included in Jingci Temple and Brahma on Mount Tai.
He knows medical skills and has cured many incurable diseases for the people. He is good at fighting against injustice and killing people to save lives.
His virtues of helping the poor, eliminating violence, promoting good and punishing evil have left a unique and beautiful impression in people's hearts. The ballads and novels about Jigong spread widely in the past dynasties. The TV series Jigong in the Eighth Five-Year Plan and Jigong in Stephen Chow made Jigong a living Buddha a household name.
The book Ji Gong outside Tiantai Mountain, edited by Mr. Pei Fei, gives a comprehensive and detailed explanation and introduction to the real Ji Gong in history.
4. Ji Gong's poems describing the Ten Scenes of West Lake
Jigong was brave and chivalrous all his life, and even became an arhat in folklore. But few people know that he is still a poet.
Drink wine/alcohol
Why is Lin Jingsheng in Xiaoxiang? I just want the West Lake to turn into wine.
Lie by the west lake and swallow the wave when it comes.
Untitled (four songs)
On several occasions, I went to the West Lake alone, and the teacher knew that I didn't care about money.
A crow bird broke the silence, which was the edge of the mountain.
Spring has broken on the lake, and willows are carved on the lake.
You don't have to buy a penny, and the monk is idle even if he loses.
The peach blossoms on the shore are bright red, and the willows on the embankment are light green.
Watching egrets peep at fish, it is a little green to break through Pinghu.
The West Lake in May is crisp in autumn, and the new lotus leaves are black and fragrant.
Where will the flowers fall next year? Nod to the wine.
Poems about Jigong 1. Jigong's poems
Jigong 19 sentence
The first sentence is that the hated person has no pain and hates others.
People will be black and blue eventually, so never hate people.
The second sentence of fate is a book, which was inadvertently turned out.
If you miss it, you will cry if you look too carefully.
Don't argue with a fool, or you won't understand.
Find out who is a fool.
The fourth sentence is a bronze medal for academic qualifications and a silver medal for ability.
Networking is the gold medal, thinking is the trump card.
The fifth sentence is that successful people don't win at the starting point, but
Is to win at a turning point.
There are two kinds of money: you spend money and you spend money.
Property; What is not spent is "paper", which is a kind of inheritance.
The seventh sentence is so beautiful and handsome.
But I don't know, this is temperament; So, so rich
Talent, but others don't know, this is repair.
-Jigong "Jigong"
2. Ji Gong's poems
The shoes are worn out, and so is the hat.
Singing: Benchang You
Album: Jigong
LRC production: myqhyy
The shoes are worn out, the hat is worn out and the robe is worn out.
You laugh at me, and he laughs at me.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
Hey hey hey hey hey.
No worries, no worries, the world is cold, and he who sees through the world of mortals.
Go, go, have fun, have fun. Where there is injustice, there is me.
Where there is injustice, there is me.
The shoes are worn out, the hat is worn out and the robe is worn out.
Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
hey-hey-hey
Wherever I go, the Buddha sits in my heart.
Go, go, have fun, have fun. Where there is injustice, there is me.
Where there is injustice, there is me.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
There is no Amitabha in the south, and there is no Amitabha in the south.
3. The information of Ji Gong's poems.
Jigong (1 149—1209), whose common name is Li Xiuyuan and whose legal name is Daoji, was a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Before becoming a monk, he was from Yongning Village, Tiantai, Zhejiang Province. He first became a monk in Lingyin Temple, studied under Hui Yuan, a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty, and then lived in Jingci Temple.
In the eyes of the world, he is not bound by precepts, drinking and eating meat, wearing rags and rags, seemingly crazy, but in fact he is a Zen monk with profound knowledge, good deeds and profound morality, and is listed as the fiftieth ancestor of Zen Buddhism and the sixth ancestor of Yang Qi Sect. After the death of Jigong, his relics were like rain and crystal clear, which caused a sensation in Lin 'an City.
There is a Jigong stupa in Hupao, Hangzhou. Jigong wrote 10 volume Quotations from the Peak all his life, leaving many poems, which were mainly included in Jingci Temple and Brahma on Mount Tai.
He knows medical skills and has cured many incurable diseases for the people. He is good at fighting against injustice and killing people to save lives.
His virtues of helping the poor, eliminating violence, promoting good and punishing evil have left a unique and beautiful impression in people's hearts. The ballads and novels about Jigong spread widely in the past dynasties. The TV series Jigong in the Eighth Five-Year Plan and Jigong in Stephen Chow made Jigong a living Buddha a household name.
The book Ji Gong outside Tiantai Mountain, edited by Mr. Pei Fei, gives a comprehensive and detailed explanation and introduction to the real Ji Gong in history.
4. Ji Gong's related poems
Several light bamboos of Mozhu exude light and are dust-free and fragrant.
It's like Gepi was transformed into a dragon, but left a clear shadow in the virtual hall. The topic of great compassion is like a thousand hands, a thousand eyes at a time.
Since it is called freedom of viewing, there is no need to get a lot. The Buddha statue has a full moon with a cold rock on its back.
Try my best, I only saw half of it. A few pieces of bran in a small yellow bowl in a vegetarian restaurant are half sour and half preserved.
It is against Buddhism to swear never to be born. There is nothing in the bowl after birth. When did Linjiang Shenxian porridge go to eat? Leather bags are difficult to treat.
This body is so ignorant that it reaches the abdomen after entering the throat, and then it is hungry in the blink of an eye. Only stubborn monks, be sure to drink three cups slowly.
In winter, I still wear summer clothes. Although my appearance is ugly, my heart has not been lost. I have been to the West Lake several times by myself, and the teacher knows that I don't care about money.
A crow bird broke the silence, which was the edge of the mountain. (2) The spring scenery on the lake has been broken, and the willow carving on the lake.
You don't have to buy a penny, and the monk is idle even if he loses. (3) The peach blossoms on the shore are red, and the willows on the embankment are light.
Watching egrets peep at fish, it is a little green to break through Pinghu. (4) In May, the West Lake is cool in autumn, and the new lotus leaves are fragrant.
Where will the flowers fall next year? Nod to the wine. Lakes and mountains feel like mountains and bones, water like eyes, and the beauty of the sky; Flowers are like laughter, birds are like songs, and people have romantic times.
Although there are emotional constraints, but the water is green and the mountains are green, it is still very comfortable. Even if you didn't destroy me on purpose, it's hard to stay when you go.
I have experienced many cars, BMW and killed countless children and grandchildren. What's the difference between a painting boat singing and a cloud? Dancing in the Red Chamber is nothing more than a seagull floating on the water.
Others have lived for a long time and played much more; The old monk came for a while and was very happy. Now that you have left me, why should I?
Standing here, I only know leisure; I'm going to leave soon, and I'm tired. Gee, the old monk loves mountains and rivers.
It's better to watch than to watch. Wandering in the cave, the palace is flat and clear, and the boat is clear.
Landing for five or six miles, the path goes through the forest hills. Qifeng overhangs Tianzhu and Jiusuo Rock Valley is secluded.
The establishment of fairy pavilion by Yungen is better than non-human planning. The entry-level weather is fierce, and Jin Yu deceives his eyes.
Playing chess is an ancient Panasonic, and singing birds pay off. Yu Yi studies Huang Ting, and the interior needs self-study.
Penglai is separated by weak water and can be obtained in nine turns. Poe used to write poems and carve stones.
The scenery of Mount Xi has been enhanced and passed down from generation to generation. I will hold on to the past, and I am afraid to look for it.
Holding a torch into the big polyester, the sleeves are cold. Cliff stone drops like milk, and chitose doesn't accept it.
A woodcutter refers to a cave where dragons are connected. The party crossed the East Cave, and the red sun surprised the west.
Wandering out of the mountain makes apes and cranes worry. I'm used to gluttony and looking for an owner, and I don't have any money around.
Who knows how to get out when you meet a real agent and don't meet Tan? (2) I only like to drink yellow soup all my life, and I have no money to buy it for several days.
Today, I am glad to see Jun Jun stop. I beg for more bowls to moisten my poor heart. (3) I heard that Li Chenxian drank a bucket of poems before.
I feel that you are generous, but you can't be stingy when you are poor. (4) There is no limit to alcohol consumption, but you can't fill the poor pit.
I want to lie next to the jar with Bi Zhuo and tell you to find another 30 bowls. Drinking in the morning has never had anything to do with it. The unique fragrant mash is really appetizing.
Do not drink three bowls of wine in the morning. How to keep the cold out?
Before the horse washing pool, I smelled the horse washing pool, and this scene was leisurely in Xixi. The wind has fine ripples on the water surface, and the trees on the embankment have low shadows.
Jade sinks into the blue sky, and the moon soaks in waves. How can I retreat like a flower? I like watching Yuanyang strike the Rocky Mountain.
Persuade people not to regret eating cucumbers when they lose, but to hang down the silk. Low fields are short of water and drought, and ancient fruits are possessed by ghosts.
The thief closed the door and there was nothing. If he is seriously ill, he should take medicine and see a doctor later. Bamboo tubes make charcoal in the air, and who to draw dragons at midnight.
Stop cutting Lingyin Temple, the pine pavilion is hundreds of feet high, and once made friends with the monks in the mountains. Branches full of branches, poor knives and axes thrown together.
There is no shadow of dragons and snakes in front of the window, and there is no sound of wind and rain. The hardest thing is to fly cranes in the morning and not see the nest at night.
Fire attack around the unknown point in Jingci Temple, building dust. I am not without Buddhist inspiration, so I want to make the balcony a new one.
Playing chess is inaction, and opponents meet in class. Move a crystal plate and pour two rows of jasper.
Gather three hands and five hands to win the corner. Quietly go to Zhuwu to see off the porch, and coldly and quietly go to Maoting to live in the sill.
Arranged in a situation, Wan Li black plexus fights; Set the mechanism, and it will be dawn. Don't say country, say fairy.
Throughout Kyushu, I took advantage of the fly's head, and the three-way map was named Snail Corner. I was beaten by him.
The trick is to break the spirit and create heroes all over the world Hey! Unless there is a fairy road, break through the 79-90 mark.
An umbrella is a bamboo pole that supports itself. A few oil skins, all around.
When rubbing, all threads have eyes; Liaison office, wearing one thing after another. Although it's fake, it's no different.
Sometimes when the road opens, just let it go and play a sexual role. Spare him if the pot falls, and don't make it dry in the sun, lest it leak.
Lingyin Temple has been tied by iron cows for hundreds of years. It is difficult to cultivate a leaky hoof, but not to wear a nostril.
How blind the Taoist priest is, the temple gate is often like a prison gate. There is water in the cold spring without gulls and herons, and the air is famous in the world.
The son of god looks at praise from a distance, but he doesn't look like it at close range. It took him a lot of effort to draw this appearance. Two eyebrows can sweep away sorrow; A big mouth, only greedy for cups.
Not afraid of cold, often barefoot; Never grow old, it will grow old. The color is unintentional, and there is no dyeing.
Jiang Haibo, regardless of his sleep, is in rags and harms others and himself. Peach blossoms and willow leaves have no love, and the moon white wind laughs and sings.
One day, Yun Geng rode a donkey back to Tian Ling, thinking about fishing on the moon. Partridge sky and bravery are closely knit, Wang, one must be short and the other must be long.
People always call it Wang Tiepao because they have won 36 games. Don't worry, don't be sad, everything in the world is impermanent.
Last night, the first frost suddenly came on duty, just like a dream in Conan. For Shaolin elders, it is always a secular feeling that corn is burned all day; Only by creating the sky can it be called a holy hand.
Although the success of the world will be destroyed, heaven will never return. Pain is pure misfortune, sweeping 3 thousand; Sadness and kindness are long words, and suddenly there are four empty words.
Then under the bodhi tree, the dharma image invaded and withered; In Prajna, the wind is cold. Monks return to the cold of the moon, often coming and going, such as shocking birds; When people emerge from the sky, they are scattered like clouds.
Drum has been lost, how to increase the light of my Buddha; Food and clothing are getting harder and harder, and it's going to be ugly. If you want to become a solemn resort again, you must rely on your true colors.
The great Shaolin monk Gong Wei, the six ancestors walked high, and the morality kept ten sides; Buddhist bell hammers are used to show monks' nostrils. Therefore, it is necessary to communicate the sincerity of the public all the way.
I want to send you a letter to make you the master of Zen forest. If you promise, the rubble will spit out golden brilliance; If you are kind, thorns are the color of the jungle.
There are all sizes, don't look at the mountains; Know the distance between the boat and the car, so don't give up your efforts. Before the Huiri Peak, see through the words of the cliff; On the bank of Nanping Mountain, may the silver light of Jinling shine.
Looking forward to showing up, I have no strength to lead by the nose. Send a letter from Yu Gong Dao Ji to the Shaolin monk.