Tang 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.
A night berth near Fengqiao.
Ji Zhang
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
Through the temple of Ji Xiang.
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.
Bai Juyi, peach blossom in Dalin Temple
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
27 ancient poems describing temples in the mountains
Changjian in Tang Dynasty
Buddhist retreat after the broken mountain temple.
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.
Ode to the Seven Laws Temple
When the bell rings and the tripod rings around the world of mortals, who will feel the reason for worship?
Go in and out of the temple to meet evil spirits and scrape blood to serve God.
Cloud resentment
(clear. Chen Weisong)
The clouds in the spring mountain are harmonious, and the springs in front of the mountain are all green. Zhidian Qiancun Ancient Temple ...
Huajie Teng: Temple Fair
Avoid a world without mountains.
Now an empty door is twice as busy.
If the Buddha is interested,
You ren su fo Tang
Chaozhongcuo
Drum music flows in winter and winter, and candlelight moves 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
A night berth near Fengqiao.
Ji Zhang
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Lanting, Yu Miao, today's ancient road. 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
Visit Tianzhu Temple with my nephew cishi.
Tang author: Li Bai
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 Ao Yun proud moon, full of interest in the five continents.
Yong he le Jing kou Gu Bei Guan nostalgia Xin qiji
It is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan after the history of the country. 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?
Through the temple of Ji Xiang.
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.
Pass by Tan Xing Ren Shang's concept of good karma.
Wang Wei
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 an empty forest (a village) at night is silent, and the breeze is as straight as the autumn wind.
An autumn night in the mountains
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
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.
Duchunmu Jiangnan
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Bai Juyi, peach blossom in Dalin Temple
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
Beiyuesijia avenue
There are five mountains in heaven and earth, 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.
The Buddhist temple behind the long stream of Poshan Temple
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.
Zhang Hu of Tang Dynasty in Gushan Temple, Hangzhou
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.
Tang Zhanghu of Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou
The peaks and peaks open a palm, and the threshold of Zhu extends 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 Shi, abbot of Lingyin Temple, left a topic.
There are secluded places everywhere in the western hills, and I love 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.
Tang Zhanghu of Jinshan Temple in Tirun Prefecture
One night in Jinshan Temple, a group of people passed away.
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 si cheng Jue
Carving a stone into a fragrant soil depends on fiction.
The Vatican Palace is dedicated to the present, and the pavilion overlooks Feng Dan.
Tao Zhuang porcelain kiln rain, monk cold valley mouth wind
It's not easy to get up, and looking forward is endless.
Passing through the Hanging Temple, Ming Luo Zheng
In what year did the stone wall become the Vatican Palace, and the narrow path on the cliff passed through?
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.
Deng Kongxuan Temple Ming Luo Zheng
Yesterday, I tried to mention the reason why I didn't get on the boat, so I 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.
Denghangkong Temple Zunxian County
Whoever opens the stone wall is the gift fairy, and the light green floor structure is difficult.
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.
Hanging Temple Wu in Ming Dynasty
On the Danxia of Gefei, the white clouds were 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.
An interview with Deng Keshao of Qing Dynasty in Hangkong Temple.
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.
Overnight temple
Author: Li Bai
The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.
Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.
Farewell to Hanshan Temple
Year: Ming Author: Gao Qi
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.
Qiao Feng Temple (Song Yugui)
The lake is full of moonlight, the sky is bright, 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.
Seek the famous sentence 1 describing the temple in the mountain. My road twists and turns, through a valley covered by branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. -(Tang) Chang Jian "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple"
2. Dangerous buildings 100 feet high, you can pick up the stars with your hands. -(Tang) Li Bai's Sleeping in the Mountain Temple
3. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship. -(Tang)' s a night-mooring near maple bridge.
4. not knowing the way to the Temple of Heaped Fragrance Road is full of mountains and clouds. -(Tang) Wang Wei's Crossing the Temple
In April, everything in the world blooms, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom. -(Tang) Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple
What is the whole poem of "Deep Mountain Ancient Temple"? "Deep Mountain Ancient Temple" Song Songhui Zong Zhao Ji
Before boarding the ancient temple, the grass was flourishing.
Clouds surround the mountains, and solitary peaks stand in the blue sky.
The wild flowers are red and the trees are full of smoke.
After sunset, cuckoos sing.
Entering the ancient temple in the deep mountains, the trees are lush, the rain and fog surround the mountains, the towering isolated peaks go straight into the sky, the wild flowers are brilliant, and the trees in the vast mountains are abundant. After sunset, the cuckoos in the mountains are singing.
Song Huizong Evonne loved painting and calligraphy, and founded and supervised the world's earliest royal painting academy. He is also an outstanding painter who started painting, taught face to face, set exams, taught papers face to face, trained painting talents and created a generation of painting style. At that time, the assessment standard of the painting academy was: complete brushwork and meaning. In the imperial examination, Song Huizong Evonne's topic was "Ancient temples hidden in the mountains".
The word "deep mountain" has a quiet meaning, which not only embodies the detachment of ancient Buddhism in China, but also contains geographical knowledge in the mystery of its geographical location. During the day, due to the high peak temperature and low valley temperature, the airflow in the peak rises and the airflow in the valley falls, and the wind blowing from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain is called the valley wind.
Ancient Poetry and Farewell in Mountains and Rivers
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back?
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Farewell to friends in the mountains, the sunset half masks Chai Men.
Spring grass will give birth to new green next year, friend, can you give it back to me?
An ancient poem about mountains-Du Mu in Tang Dynasty
In the distance, there are people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Antique-Li Bai
The fairy shines like a star on the lotus peak in Huashan Mountain. Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.
Looking at Yue-Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden)
The fairy shines like a star on the lotus peak in Huashan Mountain. Plain-handed hibiscus, empty steps are too clear (Li Bai; Antique)
The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out. Lu You's Hou Chibi Fu
Sunset is beyond the mountain, and spring water passes through. (couplet)
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. (Li Bai's Looking at Lushan Waterfall)
Hundreds of rivers boil and mountains and rivers break. The high valley is the shore, and the deep valley is the mausoleum. (The Book of Songs)
There is nothing in the mountains in this river beyond heaven and earth. (Wang Wei's "Han River Flooding")
Tao Jin Yuanming: Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
Guo Song Xi: Spring Mountain is as plain as a smile, Summer Mountain is green, Autumn Mountain is as bright as makeup, and Winter Mountain is as bleak as sleep.
Don Scottu: People are getting strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan.
Stone: From one side of the ridge, it becomes a mountain peak, and the distance is different. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.
Don Wang Wei: This river is beyond heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are both there and there.
Don Han Yu: The river is like a ribbon, and the mountains are like jade pins.
Don Li Bai: Five ancient peaks in the southeast of Lushan Mountain cut Jin Furong from the green hills. I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song.
Tang: The beauty of mountains lies in the twists and turns of peaks, and the beauty of water lies in the wind and waves.
Don Li Bai: Xia Yun is on Mount Tai, and it is suspected that Bai Bo rises in the East China Sea.
Bird Yang Hao: Clouds come to the mountains better, clouds go to the mountains picturesque, and the mountains are bright because of clouds, and clouds compete with mountains.
The ancient poems describing the scenery in the mountains are curious.
Fine bamboo vines hang obliquely, and flowers and plants are noisy.
The trees are tall and windy, but the moss is slippery and silent.
Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain
Lipper
Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone.
Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain.
Wanglushan Waterfall
Lipper
Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,
Look at the waterfall hanging in front of the river.
Flying down from 3,000 feet,
It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.
Travel in the mountains
Du Mu
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
There are people in Bai Yunsheng.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
Frost leaves are redder than February flowers.
Hua ti Xi Lin bi song sushi
Seen from the side of the ridge, it becomes a mountain peak.
The distance is different.
I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain,
Just because I'm in this mountain.
Wangtianmen mountain
Lipper
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River,
Clear water flows eastward behind this.
Green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite.
Lonely sails come from the sun.
Tang Wang Wei in the autumn night in the mountains
Empty mountains after rain,
Standing in the autumn evening.
Moonlight in the pine forest,
Crystal gems in the stream.
Bamboo whispered to the washerwoman who came home,
The lotus leaf gave in before the fishing boat.
What does it matter if spring is over?
When you're here, oh, a friend's prince? .
Laifeng (Song) Wang Anshi
Flying to Chihiro Tower on the mountain, I heard that the rooster was crowing.
Don't be afraid of clouds covering your eyes, you are at the highest level.
What poems describe "silence in the mountains"? The poem describing "silence in the mountains" is as follows:
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. -Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain"
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" by the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu.
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. -Tang Dynasty poet Wei Xixi Chuzhou.
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. -Chang Jian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, The Zen Forest after the Broken Mountain Temple.
The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. -Wang Ji, a poet of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, "If you are in Xi"
First, the birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.
Birds fly high without a shadow, and lonely clouds go alone for fun. You look at me and I look at you. They don't hate each other. It's just me and Jingting Mountain ahead.
Second, sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.
Original poem: 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.
With the gentle breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth.
Third, the solitary grass is born by the river, and there are orioles singing on the trees.
I like the quiet grass growing by the stream and the orioles singing in the deep forest.
Original poem: pity the grass, there are orioles singing in the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
Fourth, in the 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.
Walking into this ancient temple early in the morning, the rising sun reflected the Woods on the mountain. The path hidden by bamboo forest leads to the depths, and the flowers and trees before and after the meditation room are lush and colorful.
Original poem: In the 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.
Five, cicadas make the forest quiet, Tonggong Mountain more secluded.
Cicadas sing loudly, but the forest is extraordinarily quiet; With the sound of birds singing, the mountains are quieter than usual.
Original poem: Why is it broad and empty? The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water. The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad.
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