Temple poetry

1. The Zen courtyard behind Poshan Temple was built in the Tang Dynasty: Chang Jian

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 deep with 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.

Everything is silent here, except for the sound of bells and chimes.

Appreciation: This is the otherworldly sound from the Buddhist holy land. This is the wonderful Buddhist sound that leads people into a pure and pleasant world. This is the sound of nature that echoes deep in people's hearts. It is melodious and magnificent. Bright, profound and transcendent.

2. Lang Tao Sha Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

When he was born in a wine glass, everything was empty. There are three or five heroes from ancient times. Wherever the rain blows and the wind blows, there is the Han Palace and the Qin Palace.

Dream into the jungle of young people, singing and dancing in a hurry. The old monk mistakenly rang the bell in the middle of the night. I woke up from the west window and couldn't sleep, the west wind blew across the ground.

Appreciation: The prosperity of youth is like a dream, but now the editor has shattered it, making people want to escape into Buddhism and become a hermit. But when they really want to look for the Midnight Zen Bell, there is only the west wind sweeping the earth. The harsh reality leaves people with nothing to dream about and nowhere to rely on.

3. Untitled Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It comes with empty words and disappears, the moon is tilted upstairs at the fifth watch.

The dream is far away and it is difficult to recall it, and the book is hastened to become ink.

The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.

Liu Lang already hated Pengshan for being so far away, and even more so because he was 10,000 layers away from Pengshan!

Appreciation: You said we would meet each other in vain, and after we said goodbye, there was no trace; when I woke up, the moonlight shone in the sky above me, and I could hear the first ringing of the dawn bell.

4. Returning to Lumen Folk Song at Night Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

The bells of the mountain temple are ringing. It is already dark, and the fishermen are noisy as they scramble to cross the ferry.

The people followed the beach to Jiangcun, and I also took a boat back to Lumen.

The moonlight in Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place.

The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going.

Appreciation: At dusk, the bells of the mountain temple echo in the valley, and there is a noisy sound at Yuliang Ferry. People walked along the beach towards Jiangcun, and I took a small boat back to Lumen.

5. Passing Xiangji Temple Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

I don’t know Xiangji Temple, but I have entered Yunfeng several miles away.

The ancient trees are untouched, and there are no clocks in the mountains.

The sound of the spring is swallowed by dangerous rocks, and the sun is cold and green.

In the dusk, there is a song in the empty pond, and Zen is used to control the poisonous dragon.

Appreciation: I didn’t know where Xiangji Temple was, so I climbed several miles and accidentally entered the Yunyong Peaks. There are towering ancient trees but there are no walking paths. The bells of ancient temples can be heard from somewhere deep in the mountains.