Poems of Zen Temple in Rain

The temple in the rain comes from trees.

Last weekend, we went to the Stone Buddha Temple for classes, and the Ming Xin Reading Club began, accompanied by three girls, Wang, Wang, Nancy and Shu. On the day I went, it rained heavily and the water vapor on the road was white. There is no one in the stone Buddha temple, only the sound of raindrops under the eaves can be heard. Eyes full of lush green, dazzling people shine, standing in front of the column, I saw several plum blossoms climbing in front of my eyes, buds in full bloom, crystal raindrops falling. The fragrance of flowers is deep and deep, and it is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Drizzle wet streamer.

During the two days in the temple, three lovely girls had their own understanding. Wang is very diligent, gets up early to meditate, and plays with the puppies, saying that the food in the temple is delicious and I am swollen again!

Miss Nancy said, "After dinner, incense lasts for 15 minutes, and then meditation begins for 45 minutes. I found a suitable posture, sitting in a half-plate posture. At first, my thoughts were flying, and gradually quieted down after 5 minutes. The sound of rain outside is clearly audible. Then the drums and bells outside began to ring, and my thoughts began to get confused again. Take a deep breath and adjust. The last five minutes are the hardest, and I feel that I can't hold on to every minute. I have to sing a song in my head to kill time. Semi-perfect.

The morning class at 5: 30 has actually been changed to 6: 00. The three of us stood trembling in the dark rainy day and rang the doorbell with our brother. Morning prayers were sung in the morning class, and Master's voice was quiet and deep, reaching directly to people's hearts. With the drums, the tree said it felt like rock music. It's getting light and the rain has stopped. Alas, it's just that the weather is so cold that I really wear too little. A resentful gesture. "

The tree girl gave us the biggest surprise when she came back. She posted a series of pictures and words on Weibo. Not only the pictures are amazing, but also the words are beautiful. Therefore, it is organized as follows:

Go to the Stone Buddha Temple to meditate. There are few tourists on rainy days in early spring. There are plum blossoms covered with jade beads in the temple. You can smell the sweet smell of plum blossoms when you get closer. You can hear the sound of raindrops falling into the pond during meditation in the meditation hall. Pure, direct, present and unique.

The beautiful wind blows up the red silk rope hanging at the door and brings up two bells to jingle.

The rough tea and plain rice in the Buddhist temple is also delicious. I carefully read the dinner article before dinner and was very moved. Even a small action can change our view of the world, right?

"Dawn" and "Darkness" are two stray dogs living in the Stone Buddha Temple, which are deeply loved by meditation practitioners. I thought the dogs in the temple were vegetarian with everyone else. Later, when I saw Master feeding them dog food, I realized that they rested in front of the meditation hall every day, played by the grass, walked with practitioners, and occasionally fought with each other, without mindfulness or delusion.

Maybe it's rainy. Every grass, tree and stone here is full of Zen.