Temple poems

1, the Zen forest after the broken mountain temple in Tang Dynasty: Changjian

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

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

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

All is silent here, but the bell is ringing.

Appreciation: This is the external voice from the Buddhist holy land, this is the wonderful Buddhist sound that leads people into a pure and pleasant world, and this is the sound of nature that reverberates in people's hearts, melodious and resonant, deep and detached.

2. Langtaosha Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Everything in the cup of life is empty. The ancient heroes of March 5th. Where the rain blows, Qin Gong in the Han Palace.

Dream of youth, singing and dancing in a hurry. The old monk rang the doorbell by mistake in the middle of the night. I can't sleep when I wake up at the west window, Xifengjuan.

Appreciation: Young people are prosperous as a dream, but now their dreams are shattered, which makes people want to escape into an empty door and be a hermit. When they really want to look for the midnight meditation clock, there is only the rolling west wind and the harsh reality, which makes people have no dreams to do and nowhere to hold.

3. Untitled Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming.

The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.

The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft.

In those days, Liu Lang had long complained that the mountain was far away; You go to more places than the mountains in Shashaling!

Appreciation: you say that meeting is empty talk, and then you disappear; When I woke up, I heard the bright moonlight upstairs and the bell rang in the morning.

4. Night Return to Lumen Mountain Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

In the evening, the bell of the temple echoed in the valley, and a noisy voice sounded at Yulu Ferry.

People walked along the shore to Jiangcun village, and I also returned to Lumen by boat.

The moonlight at the deer gate made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.

Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.

Appreciation: At dusk, the bells of the Temple of the Mountain echoed in the valley, and there was a noisy sound from Yu Liang Ferry. People walked along the sandy shore to Jiangcun, and I also returned to Lumen by boat.

5. Ji Xiang Temple in the late Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei.

I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is, so I climbed several miles into the clouds and peaks.

Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths, and there are bells in the mountains in the temple.

The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold.

In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon.

Appreciation: I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is. I climbed several miles and strayed into the clouds. Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths. Where does the bell of the ancient temple in the deep mountain ring?