Poems and ancient poems about temples

1. Poems and ancient poems about temples

Poems about temples 1.27 Ancient poems describing temples in the mountains

A Buddhist retreat behind the broken mountain temple is often written in the Tang Dynasty on a pure morning, near the old temple and early sunlight pointing 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. Qifa Temple sings a bell around the world of mortals, and whoever worships it feels reasonable.

Go in and out of the temple to meet evil spirits and scrape blood to serve God. Cloud complaints (clear.

Chen Weisong) The clouds in Spring Mountain are harmonious, and the springs in front of the mountain are all green. Give directions to Qiancun ancient temple.

Flower Sacrifice Teng: The temple doesn't need a mountain gate to avoid the world. If the Buddha intends to stay in the Buddhist temple, he will spend the years in the middle of the hall, and the candle will move the golden boat. Colorful swallows are hard to find dreams, and crisp flowers are empty.

Wen Yuan died of illness, and Lan Cheng traveled far and looked back sadly. The bright moon is in the sky, the night Meishan flute, the wind and the temple sing.

-Lu You's "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" Zhang Jishuang's night, Jiang Feng's fishing and sleeping. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Yu Lianhua Miao Lan Jin Ting Lu Gu. Clear the frost overnight and dye all the trees by the lake.

Nautilus cup is deep, you can't tell me where he met it. Ran Ran's time will not last long.

After all, Zhu Yan in the mirror will slowly disappear. Ding Ningjun remembers that immortals must be made by idle people.

-Lu You and my nephew, Hangzhou Tianzhu Temple is a good place to visit. Author of Tang Dynasty: Li Bai hangs a banquet for Ling Pengqiu, and Guan Tao rests on Zhang Lou. Three mountains move and prosper, and five horses roam together.

Tianzhu sen is in sight, and the autumn wind is rustling. Looking at the clouds and measuring changes, the water is poor and quiet.

The mountains are separated by the open sea, and Xuan wrote that he would return to the stream. Poetic into a proud moon in Ao Yun, full of interest in five continents.

Yong Yule Jingkou Gu Beiting nostalgia Xin Qiji has never been found, and the protagonist is nowhere to be found. Sun Zhongmou is located in. The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time.

The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground!

However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou.

Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple. Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat? Ji Xiang Temple, Wang Wei, I don't know how to build incense temples. I wander in the mountains and clouds for miles.

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. In the courtyard behind Ren Shang Mountain in Tan Xing, a probation temple, Wang Weimu holds a bamboo stick to treat Hu Xitou.

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 an empty forest (a village) at night is silent, and the breeze is as straight as the autumn wind. An empty mountain after the rain, an autumn night in the deep mountains, stands in the autumn evening.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. "Jiangnan Spring" Du Mu's thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red, and Shuizhaishan's fruit wine is the flag wind.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Peach blossoms bloom in Dalin Temple in April.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. There are five mountains in Jiayu Island of Beiyue Temple, and Heng Yue lives in the north.

Rocks pile up thousands of pounds, bizarre and unpredictable. People dare not enter, and the temple is dark during the day.

Sometimes it rains, and the world is sprinkled. God bless, Yongkang is my kingdom.

A Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple is often built in pure mornings, close to the ancient temple, and 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 voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

The Tang tower of Hangzhou Gushan Temple rises above Bicen, all the way into the middle of the lake. There is no rain, the mountains are long and moist, and there is no cloud and no water.

Moss on the broken bridge, deep flowers in the empty courtyard. I still remember the moon at the west window and the bells ringing in the forest of steles.

The Tang Qunfeng of Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou opened a palm, and the threshold of Zhu was extended several times. The boundary between Buddha and land leads to the spring.

The fifth watch went downstairs the next month, and Guo Zhongyan was ten miles away. There are towers and pavilions in the back, and front hills and cross pavilions.

The river sand is quiet, and the moss on the stone is fresh. Call it an ape for a long time, and the west rock is deep.

Su Shan, abbot of Lingyin Temple, can be seen everywhere. He loves Lingyin to fly alone. The trees were covered with beards, which disturbed the willows and cattails.

Gaotang will be eaten by thousands of people, beating gongs and drums. It is better to have a quilt picture than to have a fragrant abbot to sleep.

After staying at Jinshan Temple in the Tang Dynasty in Runzhou for one night, he left the dead group. Monks return to the moon at night, and dragons come out of the clouds.

You can see it in the tree and hear it on both sides of the clock. Thinking about this city, I was drunk all day.

Wang Chengjue carved stone into incense in the hanging temple to make it up. The Vatican Palace is dedicated to the present, and the pavilion overlooks Feng Dan.

Tao Zhuang porcelain kiln rain, monk cold valley mouth wind is not easy to climb, looking ahead endlessly.

When did the Hanging Temple in Luo Zheng and the Stone Wall in Ming Dynasty become the Vatican Palace? The cliff is narrow and the path is clear. Mountains and rivers surround the sky, and the temples are jagged and blue.

The waning moon peeps at the hue, and the wind is quiet and empty. If you want to stop, ask the monk in Andeshan. He is a distant monk.

Zheng Luo, who boarded the Hanging Temple in the Ming Dynasty, tried to mention the reason yesterday, but failed to do so. He went back to Lan Ruo and asked the monk. No matter whether the bluebird has come or not, the white clouds at the mouth of the cave have not gone.

I have heard of Buddhism, so have I. With virtual epiphany, you can't live, and you can reach the peak of Zen.

It is difficult to climb the Hanging Temple, knowing who Liu Zunxian will open the stone wall as a ritual fairy. Brahma is full of doubts, and the incense table is really in the fog.

The mountains are too bright and strong, and visitors go to the lonely peak on May night. In order to invite teachers from afar to sell wine, I invited Mingyue to linger.

The title hanging temple Wu Ming Li Jiage is not Danxia, and the white clouds are sealed several times. The moon hangs in a thousand holes, and the wind falls in the air

The branches are clear and the old dragon stays in front of the eaves. Just a few thousands of feet, every day is a constant case.

You can visit the Hanging Temple, where the stone screen stands thousands of miles and the ancient temple hangs in the air. The pure land is in the dust and the building is far away.

A bay with the moon beside the rock, Zen in semi-mural. Overlooking pedestrians is small, floating towards fairies.

One Night Mountain Temple Author: Li Bai's dangerous building is 100 feet high, and his hands can pick stars. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.

"Farewell to Hanshan Temple" Time: Ming Author: Gao Qi looks at Bishan in the west, and the gate of the Han River is hidden alone in the temple. The clock in the boat urges the walker to get up, and the lamp in the tower shines on the monk to return.

The fishing village is lonely, the official road is rustling and the leaves are sparse. Be sure to stop outside Gusu City to see off the princess's singing season.

Qiao Feng Temple (Song Yugui) is connected with the lake. The bright moon shines in the sky, and the sound of geese makes people sleep. In the past, I have been to Qiao Feng, and I tied a boat on the stone shore.

2. There are many poems describing temples.

"Jiangnan Spring" Du Mu's thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red, and Shuizhaishan's fruit wine is the flag wind.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. [Note] 1. Crow: Bark.

2. Guo Shan: A city wall built on the mountain. 3. Wine flag: a cloth signboard hanging high in front of the hotel.

4. Southern Dynasties: A.D. 420-589, the floorboard of the four Southern Dynasties of Song, Qi, Liang and Chen. A large number of Buddhist temples were established at that time.

[Analysis] This is a landscape poem with a good reputation. A small space paints a broad picture.

It is not aimed at a specific place, but at the unique scenery of the whole south of the Yangtze River, so it is named "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River". The first sentence, "Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red", shows the natural scenery of Jiangnan from the beginning.

"Thousands of miles" is a summary of the vast south of the Yangtze River. There are songbirds everywhere, and the boundless green leaves set off bright red flowers.

This colorful and vibrant scenery is naturally unique to Jiangnan. The second sentence, "Mountain Guo wine flag wind", describes the unique topography of Jiangnan. There are villages by the water and battlements by the mountain. In the spring breeze, the wine flag flutters gently.

What a beautiful south of the Yangtze River! One or two sentences are about sunny scenery, and three or four sentences are about rainy scenery. "Four hundred and eighty halls in the southern dynasties, how many towers are misty and rainy."

In the light rain in spring, it is another scenery. There are hundreds of Buddhist temples left over from the Southern Dynasties.

These magnificent Buddhist temples with heavy houses are shrouded in misty rain, looming and seemingly absent, adding a hazy and blurred color to the spring in the south of the Yangtze River. "480" is an imaginary number, not a real number, which highlights the number of Buddhist temples.

The whole poem outlines the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and depicts the beautiful and foggy spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River with a highly generalized brushwork. Bright colors and meaningful feelings.

A seven-character quatrain can show such a vast picture, which is really "the size of Wan Li".

3. Ancient poems about temples

1, "Have a good trip with my nephew, Hangzhou Tianzhu Temple" Tang Libai

Ling Pengqiu hangs a banquet, and Zhang Lou watches Tao Xie. Three mountains move and prosper, and five horses roam together.

Tianzhu sen is in sight, and the autumn wind is rustling. Looking at the clouds and measuring changes, the water is poor and quiet.

The mountains are separated by the open sea, and Xuan wrote that he would return to the stream. Poetic into a proud moon in Ao Yun, full of interest in five continents.

2, "Ji Xiang Temple" Tang Wangwei

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.

3. The Zen Forest 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 voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

4. The title of Hangzhou Gushan Temple, Tang.

The balcony rises above the blue cen and extends to the middle of the lake.

There is no rain, the mountains are long and moist, and there is no cloud and no water.

Moss on the broken bridge, deep flowers in the empty courtyard.

I still remember the moon at the west window and the bells ringing in the forest of steles.

5. Farewell to Hanshan Temple by Gao Mingqi

Fengqiao looks at the blue mountains in the west, and the temple covers the Han River alone.

The clock in the boat urges the walker to get up, and the lamp in the tower shines on the monk to return.

The fishing village is lonely, the official road is rustling and the leaves are sparse.

Be sure to stop outside Gusu City to see off the princess's singing season.

6, "Three Questions" Song Ye Wei

He Youtong's "Nine Songs" began with three chisels.

Xia Xiao is a dime a dozen, and his position in the East is not honorable.

There were catfish in the cave that day, and chickens and dogs in the village at this time.

Vortex fears mountain whirl, while pottery doubts stone book.

I'm worried about the earth's axis. I want to shake the shovel.

There are streams and clouds everywhere in the temple.

The balcony is suspected of vomiting, and the ship is afraid of swallowing whales.

Although the tourists are thrilling, the monks enjoy it.

An heron without tide is like an ape without weeping.

Lonely shops have less business, while male companies have more water transportation.

People don't have fishing tackle, but there are bamboo marks on the bird path.

Looking for ruins with fear, drowning the soul with sadness.

By the Tang Dynasty, the names of the ancestors of this city were preserved.

Poetry and calligraphy are complex, and crazy topics are shameful.

reference data

Ancient Poetry Network: http://www.gushiwen.org/

4. Write poems about temples

Flower Sacrifice Teng: The temple doesn't need a mountain gate to avoid the world. If the Buddha intends to stay in the Buddhist temple, he will spend the years in the middle of the hall, and the candle will move the golden boat.

Colorful swallows are hard to find dreams, and crisp flowers are empty. Wen Yuan died of illness, and Lan Cheng traveled far and looked back sadly.

The bright moon is in the sky, the night Meishan flute, the wind and the temple sing. -Lu You's "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" Zhang Jishuang's night, Jiang Feng's fishing and sleeping.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Yu Lianhua Miao Lan Jin Ting Lu Gu.

Clear the frost overnight and dye all the trees by the lake. Nautilus cup is deep, you can't tell me where he met it.

Ran Ran's life will not last long. After all, Zhu Yan in the mirror will slowly disappear.

Ding Ningjun remembers that immortals must be made by idle people. -Lu You and my nephew, Hangzhou Tianzhu Temple is a good place to visit. Author of Tang Dynasty: Li Bai hangs a banquet for Ling Pengqiu, and Guan Tao rests on Zhang Lou.

Three mountains move and prosper, and five horses roam together. Tianzhu sen is in sight, and the autumn wind is rustling.

Looking at the clouds and measuring changes, the water is poor and quiet. The mountains are separated by the open sea, and Xuan wrote that he would return to the stream.

Poetic into a proud moon in Ao Yun, full of interest in five continents. Yong Yule Jingkou Gu Beiting nostalgia Xin Qiji has never been found, and the protagonist is nowhere to be found. Sun Zhongmou is located in.

The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived.

Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground! However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent.

I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple.

Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat? Is the shrine a temple? Ji Xiang Temple, Wang Wei, I don't know how to build incense temples. I wander in the mountains and clouds for miles. 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.

In the courtyard behind Ren Shang Mountain in Tan Xing, a probation temple, Wang Weimu holds a bamboo stick to treat Hu Xitou. 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 an empty forest (a village) at night is silent, and the breeze is as straight as the autumn wind.

Although there is no temple in Mountain Residence Autumn Night, its artistic conception is the representative of Wang Wei's Zen poetry. An empty mountain after the rain, an autumn night in the deep mountains, stands in the autumn evening.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.