Poems about the morning bell and the evening drum in the temple 1. Poems about the evening drum
"A short song"
Lu You
is sad for a hundred years, and the morning bell and the evening drum are endless.
peaches and apricots are easy to fall apart, and jade eyebrows and cheeks are more parting.
it's a pity to climb the stairs to serve the moon clouds when the wind blows over the river.
fame and fortune are often feared and slandered, and wealth and wealth will decline with each other.
it's a pity that life is 189, and there is no magic hand in crises since ancient times.
it's better to sell wine as soon as you get money.
Sun Wuhui-Song
Touch the fish
Eight windows are empty, the autumn shadows are wide, and the Yangtze River flows into Zun Wa.
the sky is surrounded by a low-lying group of caves, and there are countless days to go on an oblique day.
Shen biepu.
but the eyes are broken, the smoke is rough, and even the peace is clear.
morning bell and evening drum.
it's a matter of concern to touch the scenery and worry, and listen to the sound of ringing on the threshold.
heroes hate each other, and they win fame and stay in the northern government.
where to send slaves today.
the west wind is still coming and going, and the mountains and seas are breathing.
frost and moon are ancient.
I am cold-tolerant, and I love you.
lift your beard and dance.
Look at the moss crouching, dragons singing and cuibao playing and Shao dancing.
2. Who knows the poem related to the morning bell and the evening drum
Song-Sun Wuhui-Touching the Fish
Time: Song
Author: Sun Wuhui
Topic: Touching the Fish
Content:
Eight windows are empty, the autumn shadows are wide and the Yangtze River flows into the statue.
the sky is surrounded by a low-lying group of caves, and there are countless days to go on an oblique day.
Shen biepu.
but the eyes are broken, the smoke is rough, and even the peace is clear.
morning bell and evening drum.
it's a matter of concern to touch the scenery and worry, and listen to the sound of ringing on the threshold.
heroes hate each other, and they win fame and stay in the northern government.
where to send slaves today.
the west wind is still coming and going, and the mountains and seas are breathing.
frost and moon are ancient.
I am cold-tolerant, and I love you.
lift your beard and dance.
Look at the moss crouching, dragons singing and cuibao playing and Shao dancing.
A Short Song
Lu You
A century-old world is full of sadness, and the morning bell and the evening drum are endless.
peaches and apricots are easy to fall apart, and jade eyebrows and cheeks are more parting.
it's a pity to climb the stairs to serve the moon clouds when the wind blows over the river.
fame and fortune are often feared and slandered, and wealth and wealth will decline with each other.
it's a pity that life is 189, and there is no magic hand in crises since ancient times.
it's better to sell wine as soon as you get money.
Cui Fangzhi also left a poem "Sorrow Temple": "How many treasures have you known since the White Horse was loaded with scriptures? Today, I see the Xiaoyao Cave is deep, and the apes and doves are connected to the Habitat Temple. The craggy pavilion and the East-West Bridge are filled with water and fragrant scenery. The ceiling falls outside the lecture cloud, and the summer heat disappears by Zhuo Xilin. A dust can't reach the Songguan pass, and the monk is old and thin with Songying. Who knows, a good thing can make your eyes clear, so you can make fun of the poet by trusting him. The mountains and highlands are secluded, the moon is empty and round, and the morning bells and drums are shocking. It seems that I am lazy to learn nothing, and I will return to the fishing boat with a sigh. "
3. What is the meaning of the tomb drum and the morning bell in the temple?
The life and daily life of the temple is often summed up by the words morning bell and evening drum. Bell before drum at morning, and bell after drum at night. Every morning, at 1: or 3: before the morning class, the master in charge of playing the board gets up early. Call up the incense burner and the master in charge of the bell. And then patrol the temple for a week and hit the blackboard. The master of incense lamps in the main hall should be responsible for making good preparations. Opening an account, lighting a lamp, offering incense, supplying water, etc.
The daily life of a temple is often summed up by four words: morning bell and evening drum. Bell before drum at morning, and bell after drum at night.
Every morning, at 1: or half before the morning class, the master in charge of playing board gets up early. Call up the incense burner and the master in charge of the bell. And then patrol the temple for a week and hit the blackboard. The master of incense lamps in the main hall should be responsible for making good preparations. Open an account with lights on, incense and water supply, etc. The clapper played five boards to answer the bell. Wake up the public masters.
The morning bell is tight first, then slow down, singing the solemn praise and the holy names of the buddhas and bodhisattvas. In this case, * * * 18 rings. Finally, tap three times, call the dharma protector Wei Tuo to honour the Buddha, and pick up the drum. The name of the big clock is dim, and it is issued from the top to the bottom, enlightening all beings to stay away from distress. Beating the drums is to pray for good weather, so it should be played continuously and densely, without being mixed or chaotic.
Master Volkswagen finished washing in the bell, and entered the Buddhist prayer hall station class in the drum sound. After the drum tee was connected to the cloud board, the masters arranged to enter the temple. Pick up the chin tambourine and ask questions three times. Then pick up the big fish and the big fish. Weina started to recite for the morning class.
There is a saying, from the board to the chin, step by step, orderly; Then one day goes well and everything is auspicious. Therefore, the masters in the jungle perform their duties, and their rigorous style is no different from that of the military.
There are several meanings about evening recitation. One is to make a heart at the beginning of the day, repent at the end of the day, and all good will return to the same place to survive in the pure land. And respect the ancestral motto of not eating for a day. Therefore, studying day and night is the part of becoming a monk.
the master has another saying: the time for class recitation in the morning and evening is arranged at the time of the day when troubles are easy to arise. Like a dream at four o'clock, I feel dizzy at five o'clock. Therefore, the nightmare is shocked by Yan Yan; Drive drowsiness with police messages.
after a day of practice, at night. Drum first, then bell, and sing prayers. Pray for the dharma world to be affectionate and become enlightened early. The clock is connected to the board, so far it is quiet. That is, the signal to turn off the lights.
4. Everyone knows that temples are full of "morning bells and evening drums", but why > It says:
There have been many lawsuits about the saying "midnight" in history.
Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty thought: "There is a saying in the Tang Dynasty,' Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell strikes the passenger ship'. The speaker said, "A sentence is good, but it is like the night when the bell is not ringing.
In the Southern Song Dynasty, Fan Chengda synthesized the arguments of Wang Zhifang, Ye Mengde and others, and made textual research in Wu Junzhi: "According to the poem of Fengqiao written by Tang Zhangji, Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to the passenger ship", which is seven miles outside Changmen. Ouyang Wenzhong said: Although the sentence is good, it's not like ringing a bell at night.
Ou Gonggai has never been to Wuzhong. Now, in Wuzhong Monk Temple, the bell actually rings in the middle of the night, which is not enough to continue the illness. Southern History: Qiu Zhongfu and Wu Xingren are studious, and they often hate the ringing of midnight bells when reading.
Ruan Jingzhong is Wu Xingshou, with a poem. After midnight'.
Bai Letian also said,' Listen to the bell in the middle of the night under the pine shadow in the new autumn.' Wuzhong has been here for a long time at midnight.
Yu Gu's poem "seeing off the imperial secretary's humanity" says:' Know your companions in the harem, and listen to the midnight bell on the Satin Mountain. Wen Tingyun's poem also says:' Looking back frequently on the long journey list, there is no window to relax at midnight.
' why don't you just doubt it? Since then, the debate has gradually subsided.
5. Poems related to temples
"a night-mooring near maple bridge"
Zhang Ji
frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship.
Butterfly Lovers
Lanting Road, Yumei Temple. Clear the frost overnight and dye all the trees by the lake. The nautilus cup is deep, and you can't tell me where he met.
Ran Ran's youth can't last. Zhu Yan in the mirror, after all, wears away. Ding Ningjun remembers that immortals must be made by idle people.
-Lu You
and a good tour of Tianzhu Temple from his nephew, Cishi, Hangzhou
Author of Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
hangs a banquet in Lingpengqiu, and watches Tao rest in Zhanglou. Three mountains move and prosper, and five horses roam together.
Tianzhu Sen is in the eye, and the wind is rustling in the autumn. Looking at the clouds and measuring changes makes the water poor and quiet.
the mountains are separated by the distant sea, and when you write, you will return to the stream. Poetry becomes a proud cloud and moon, and it is full of interest in Wuzhou.
Yong Yule Jingkou Beigu Pavilion Nostalgia Xin Qiji
Throughout the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, but Sun Zhongmou is located. The dance floor of the year is still in, but the heroes have long gone by the passage of time. The setting sun shines on the grassy plain of the grassy tree, where people say it was the place where Emperor Wu of Song had lived. Back then, he led the northern expedition, recover lost ground how powerful!
Yuan Jia was careless, sealing the wolf to live in Xuxu, and won a hasty retreat to the north. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou with the flames of war. Looking back, under the Beaver Temple, there was a crow club drum. Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat?
xiangji temple
Wang Wei
not knowing the way to the Temple of Heaped Fragrance and under miles of mountain-cloud I have wandered.
through ancient woods without a human track, but now on the height I hear a bell.
a rillet sings over winding rocks, the sun is tempered by green pines.
and at twilight, close to an emptying pool, thought can conquer the Passion-Dragon.
Wang Wei
holds a bamboo stick at dusk and treats the tiger head.
urge the guests to hear the sound of mountains and return to their rooms to chase the water.
the wild flowers are blooming well, and the valley birds are singing quietly.
sitting in an empty forest (a village) at night is silent, and the breeze is as straight as autumn.