Idioms and poems related to Zen

Poetry about Zen style 1 Zen poetry

In the history of China, scholars left many poems about Zen. I personally like these poems about Zen:

1. Tiyigong Zen Room

Tang Meng Hao ran

The righteous practice Zen silence and become attached to the empty forest.

The outdoor peak is beautiful and the front steps are deep.

The setting sun is full of rain, the sky is gray and gloomy.

Look at the lotus net, and you will know that you are not stained.

2. Go through the probation temple and negotiate with Ren Shangshan Hospital.

Don

Hold a bamboo stick at dusk and wait for the tiger.

Urge guests to listen to the sound of mountains and go back to the house to chase water.

Wildflowers are blooming well, and valley birds are whispering.

Sitting in the open forest at night, the breeze is as straight as autumn.

Spend a summer in Qingliu Temple to have sex with Zen master.

Don

Longzhong to the elderly, Xu Bu visited the Zen Palace.

If you want to ask healthy qi, you can see the disease from a distance.

In the eyes of mountains and rivers, in the law of the world.

Don't blame the heat, can give birth to the wind.

4. Collection of Qinglongshan Tanbi Brothers Courtyard

Don Wang Changling

Originally a quiet place, bamboo forests led to seclusion.

There are mountains outside the eaves, and heaven and earth are born.

5. Buddhist retreat after the broken mountain temple

Tang changjian

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand sounds have disappeared, and I only hear the bell.

6. Lindong An Baili

Tang Qiji

Tuas have a pocket rate, and the empty pool is full of white lotus.

Autumn wind and bright moon, in front of Ramadan cinema.

After the color is removed, the fragrance is very harmonious.

Who knows that there is no sex, and there is a kind heart.

7. Jiongji's occasional problems

Tangzhenggu

The past is long and sighing, how can it be disturbed by labor?

So the mountain never returns, and the tower climbs alone.

Listen to the deer in the autumn garden under the forest, sweep the leaves by the river and set the sun.

There are two peaks in the aftertaste, and I have seen the ice in Anxi Waterfall.

8. Shitan is a good place.

Minglizhi

Ten volumes are profound and eternal, and the spring breeze has a bosom friend.

In other words, watching the flowers bloom on the lake, people are self-sufficient

9. fahai temple visited Rengong.

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Trees are full of empty mountains and leaves are full of corridors, and robes are cool in the north wind.

I don't know how much autumn smells, so I rolled up the curtains and asked the sunset.

2. Ancient poems describing Zen Buddhism

Bodhi trees have no trees, and the mirror platform is not a platform. There is nothing, so there is no dust.

Dai Shulun, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "Giving People a Trip": "French and Italian introduce foreign learning, and poetry enters Zen; The smoke scene comes with fate, and the charm is leisurely. "

Liu Zongyuan's poem Jiang Xue: "There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. "

This quatrain of moxibustion population can only be appreciated by writing landscape poems. However, because the artistic conception in the poem coincides with the realm of Zen, it is more Zen to appreciate it from the perspective of Zen poetry. The fisherman (also on behalf of the author himself) was fishing alone on the Han River, surrounded by a vast expanse of white. His state of mind, which is integrated with heaven and earth, is clear and transparent. Isn't it the Zen that the Zen man finds his home, his truth and his self?

In the Tang Dynasty, Jiao Ran's poem Wen Zhong said: "On the cold mountain of the ancient temple, the distant bell blows. The voice of the waning moon is loose and the frost is full. Yi Chan was depressed all night. " Poets use ancient temples, cold mountains, scattered moons, frosty days and bells to construct a quiet environment, and use the subjective "artistic conception" of "Zen" to exclude the material realm and write the wonderful realm of Zen monks entering the realm of Zen. So we say that "artistic conception" is the soul of Zen poetry. A good Zen poem, even without the words "Buddha" and "Zen", will create a kind of artistic conception-Zen realm, and will also give people a shock of mind and a kind of beautiful enjoyment.

Five Dynasties Guan Xiu's "Wild Habitat": "Why bother to be home?" I don't mean to be complacent, but I intend to transfer the credit to everyone. The wind touches the brocade, and the jade piano leans. But even so, who is jealous of the future? " Another example is Ling Cheng's poem "Mountain Residence" in the Song Dynasty: "Because the teacher asked me what I wanted in the Western Heaven, I said that mountain residence counts as years. Straw sandals only carry three ears, and linen fills two shoulders. Every time it snows in Dong 'an, the next stream often flows up along the stream spring. After the white clouds dissipated in the middle of the night, a bright moon came to the window. " Because of the poet's psychological indifference, the environment he experienced was fresh and quiet, and he lived a natural and unrestrained life. This is the fresh and indifferent interest expressed by Zen poetry-the poetic nature of Zen poetry.

3. Zen poetry

1, Zen Poetry 1: Find yourself

Tangwujicang

Looking for spring all day long, but not seeing spring, straw sandals break the ridge.

When I came back, I smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms. Spring has come to the branches.

Where can a person find himself if he only pursues outward in the southeast and northwest? We are in our hearts. When we find ourselves, we find our nature. It is not easy to find yourself and know yourself. And people in the world often don't know themselves, ignorant and distressed, how pitiful!

2. Zen Poetry 2: Get rid of confusion

Tangniaoke

Come and go without a trace, go with the flow.

Why ask more about floating things? It just floats in the dream.

People can't get rid of confusion from birth to death If you can't see through and life is full of confusion, then people can only fall into it, sink again and again, and finally get nothing.

3. Zen Poetry III: Gathering and Scattering

Tang longya

Look at the flowers that bloom in the morning, the trees are red, but look at the flowers that fall at night.

If you compare flowers with human things, flowers are compared with human things.

Flowers bloom and fall, life and death are impermanent. Nothing in the world is constant, and nothing is unique. Everything depends on karma. As the saying goes, "if you gather, you will become, and if you disperse, you will die." We should cherish each other.

4. Zen Poetry 5: Free and Easy

Song, this temple is clean.

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Life is like clouds and smoke, and Cycas blooms all over the world in spring.

A free and easy life is the life of a Zen master. In line with their own nature, why pursue fame and fortune? All speech acts in the world are just shadows projected by the mind. Life is short, give up things outside, give up fame and fortune. Only in this way can we live freely, wonderfully and freely.

5, "Zen Poetry 6: Stay for a lifetime"

Minghanshan Deqing

I only see willow green in spring and chrysanthemum yellow in autumn.

Brilliance is always the dream of the third night, and wealth is the same as September frost.

A year has the alternation of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the ups and downs of life and death, and the reincarnation of life, old age, illness and death. There is really nothing worth our persistent nostalgia. Don't just be busy with the immediate prosperity, but also with our long-term future. The appearance of a life will always leave a memorial for the world.

4. What are the poems about Zen?

In the history of China, scholars left many poems about Zen. I personally like these poems about Zen:

1. Tiyigong Zen Room

Tang Meng Hao ran

The righteous practice Zen silence and become attached to the empty forest.

The outdoor peak is beautiful and the front steps are deep.

The setting sun is full of rain, the sky is gray and gloomy.

Look at the lotus net, and you will know that you are not stained.

2. Go through the probation temple and negotiate with Ren Shangshan Hospital.

Don

Hold a bamboo stick at dusk and wait for the tiger.

Urge guests to listen to the sound of mountains and go back to the house to chase water.

Wildflowers are blooming well, and valley birds are whispering.

Sitting in the open forest at night, the breeze is as straight as autumn.

Spend a summer in Qingliu Temple to have sex with Zen master.

Don

Longzhong to the elderly, Xu Bu visited the Zen Palace.

If you want to ask healthy qi, you can see the disease from a distance.

In the eyes of mountains and rivers, in the law of the world.

Don't blame the heat, can give birth to the wind.

4. Collection of Qinglongshan Tanbi Brothers Courtyard

Don Wang Changling

Originally a quiet place, bamboo forests led to seclusion.

There are mountains outside the eaves, and heaven and earth are born.

5. Buddhist retreat after the broken mountain temple

Tang changjian

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand sounds have disappeared, and I only hear the bell.

6. Lindong An Baili

Tang Qiji

Tuas have a pocket rate, and the empty pool is full of white lotus.

Autumn wind and bright moon, in front of Ramadan cinema.

After the color is removed, the fragrance is very harmonious.

Who knows that there is no sex, and there is a kind heart.

7. Jiongji's occasional problems

Tangzhenggu

The past is long and sighing, how can it be disturbed by labor?

So the mountain never returns, and the tower climbs alone.

Listen to the deer in the autumn garden under the forest, sweep the leaves by the river and set the sun.

There are two peaks in the aftertaste, and I have seen the ice in Anxi Waterfall.

8. Shitan is a good place.

Minglizhi

Ten volumes are profound and eternal, and the spring breeze has a bosom friend.

In other words, watching the flowers bloom on the lake, people are self-sufficient

9. fahai temple visited Rengong.

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Trees are full of empty mountains and leaves are full of corridors, and robes are cool in the north wind.

I don't know how much autumn smells, so I rolled up the curtains and asked the sunset.

5. Breeze and drizzle poems

1, calm down the storm

Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty

On March 7th, it was raining on Shahu Road, and all the servants with rain gear left. The same people felt embarrassed, but I didn't think so. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone. It has cleared up, pretending to be the word.

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

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On March 7th, Hu Sha was caught in the rain, and the servant with rain gear left early. People in the same company feel embarrassed, but I don't think so. After a while, it cleared up, so I made this word. Ignore the sound of rain beating on forests and leaves. You might as well take a leisurely walk while singing and whistling. Dragging sandals with bamboo poles is lighter than riding a horse. This is a trivial matter. What's to be afraid of?

No matter the wind and rain, I will live in hemp fiber all my life. The spring breeze is slightly cool, which makes me awake and makes me feel a little cold. I smiled when I saw the sunset on the mountain. Look back at the place where the wind and rain came and went back, whether it was rain or sunny.

2. In early spring, I became a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs (Part I).

Author Han Yu, Tang Dynasty,

The rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass color is 7A64E4B893E5B19E3133431356639.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

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The streets in Beijing are drenched with rain, as delicate and moist as milk. Grass comes from the ground, and the colors of grass are faintly connected in the distance, but it looks sparse and sporadic when you look closely. The most beautiful scenery in a year is this early spring scenery, far better than the late spring in Lvyang City.

3. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

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Good rain seems to pick the right time, arrival in the spring of everything. With the breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Thick dark clouds covered the fields and paths, and only a little fishing fire from a fishing boat by the river emitted a ray of light, which was particularly bright.

When you come in the morning, the wet soil must be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguancheng must be a colorful scene.

4. Qingming

Author Du Mu, Tang Dynasty,

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

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During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the passengers on the road were down and out. Where can local people buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.

5. quatrains

The author supported the Southern Dynasties and the Song Dynasty.

The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

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I tied the boat in the shade of a tall old tree; Crossing the bridge with crutches, enjoying the beautiful spring scenery. The drizzle won't wet my clothes; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant. The breeze blowing on the face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing.

6. Poems about hermits

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming: Drinking (5)

The prince's grandson is gone forever, and Chuncao is sad. -Liu An: "Calling a Hermit"

Trembling clothes, Wan Li flow. -Zuo Si: "Ode to an Epic"

Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life. -Su Shi: "Linjiang Fairy-Return to Lingao at Night"

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Meng Haoran:

Passing through the village of the old man

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. —— Wang Wei: Bamboo House

There is no confusion, and there is no complicated form. -Liu Yuxi: Humble Room Inscription

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . -Jia Dao: A note of absence.

Ruan Yu's poem "Hermit" is full of four heroes and secluded mountains in the south. Lao Lai ran to the river. Yan Hui is happy and humble, and Xu Youan is cheap and poor. Boyi is hungry first, and the world belongs to him. Why the affected areas are poor, but they should be clear and true. Who knows that wealth brings disaster, and taking money does not take poverty. Baoyu is jealous of purity, and purity comes first. Pines and cypresses are forbidden to go out of the mountain, so pay first. A gentleman hides a stone wall, and a Taoist book is my neighbor. Think about its meaning when you sleep, and the taste is real. Tao Gong released himself, and Shang Ping began to rely on him. Plants grow in different places and birds fly naturally. -Meng Jiao's Hermit was a powerful forger, and the Sri Lankan people have not forgotten it. -Meng Jiao's "Huainan Moon Hermit" hidden book Zhou Hermit, Baiyun today. -Yuan Zhen's "Sending a Hermit" recently heard that Hu Hermit recognized the heart king. I don't hate being promoted for a hundred years. There is a limited amount of repair, and there will be no harm. Be cautious and convenient, but don't forget the opportunity. A hundred years is only a few days, nothing bitter. In the late years, I am tired of learning, and I am easy to meditate. Illness requires more feasting, and poverty requires less climbing. He who laughs at himself has no name, because his name is in heaven. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Poems of Wu Chan to Hu Guo" If you want to be high, you must hide yourself. There are no horses and chariots. I expect to get to the door. In life, it is difficult to have it both ways. Cheap means bitter, cold and timid, while expensive means more troubles. Only hermits are lucky and safe here. -Bai Juyi's "Zhongyin" is a hermit, and I hate to see Qiongzhi. -Li Deyu's "Visiting the Old Man in Wei Chu" Shangluo is near, and Zhier lives in Nantang. The grass pavilion is quiet with spring water, and the sunset is hidden in Chai Men. Use bees to collect wild honey and musk deer to collect incense. I remember the year before last, when I was drunk, pine blossoms filled the stone bed. -Xu Hun's "Inscription of Nanshan King's Seclusion (a hermit's residence for the king)" Panxi even drowned, and Shang Ling even Qinshan. If the young man doesn't drive back, the white clouds will cover the customs. Birds know the silence of cranes and the leisure of seagulls. But laugh at captain Nanchang, the leisure between cities. -Xu Hun's "Xiluo Hermit" Zifudan became a crane group, which was planted by Song Qing himself and turned into a dragon. There is a fairy home day in the pot, and there are many hermit clouds on the ridge. -Li Shangyin's The King of Zhongtiaoshan, Jingdao, imperial academy and the Late King ... Describing the History of Zhou Dynasty is a hermit's crown and a biography of sages. -Han Wo's "Nanting" Jiangsi Zen monks seem to realize Zen, and rotten clothes are covered with Mao Xuan. It's nonsense to ask the benefactor to fix the true image and turn over the scriptures. A fishing boat scares geese, and an axe cuts rocks and breaks cold apes. Mo Wen's purpose is not flashy eyes and loud ears. -Du Xunhe's "Tijiang Temple Zen Harmony" came out after illness, and Hengmen was lonely. Moths invade books and damage them, and dust covers wine bottles. The pool is dark and rainy, and the path is fragrant. Leisure has always been interesting, but I can't see it. -Jong Li's "Shu Cai Hermit Wall" Luo Yan holds a bamboo pass and makes peace with the outside world. The sound of pillow flow is near, and the eaves are cold. You should choose your own medicine seedlings and tune the piano for whom. After the floating name, I will hang the crown according to you. -Jong Li's "Send a Hermit to Lushan Village" has more than 80 guests in the palace, enjoying themselves behind closed doors. Yuan Yu is early, and Runpu has a good reputation. When the messy cups and plates meet again, romance remains the same. May you 100 remain strong and find a hermit one day. -Xu Wei's "Giving the West Zhejiang Gu Tui Guan" The immortal is good at losing, and the hermit has repeatedly sneaked into the view. -Zhang Kun's "Yangzhou Bronze Mirror and Du Shiniang" is really hidden here. If you don't make a cake, your eyebrows will grow. The wind blows the wine jar, and the crane lice fall off the piano bed. Although I forgot my plane, I didn't forget it. -Guan Xiu's "Two Hermits in Huainan" (one is a hermit).