Please use Zizhu Pavilion as a poem, a poem about Zizhu

A person dies in front of him, and he follows the fate with the high.

There is no end to sighing, and the family is poor and rich.

Purple bamboo red roots and white heart buds, purple bamboo is sung in the purple bamboo pavilion.

Red lotus, white lotus, green lotus leaves, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are interconnected.

2. The boundless flow of life and death, nine bends and eighteen bends, lying in a small building in a dense forest, called: Zizhu Pavilion.

The south and north of the pavilion are all spring water;

There are lotus flowers in the pond and outside the pond.

The descaling walker carries a purple bamboo stick on his shoulder, no snake beats the grass, and there are amazing snakes;

The hand is crossed by the purple bamboo flute, some people blow it, but no one listens to it.

There is a purple bamboo raft at the shallow beachhead.

Some people save people, but no one saves themselves.

Excerpt from the Buddhist Women's Network Zizhu Pavilion.

The pavilion is red in the golden palace, and the purple bamboo is empty at night.

In autumn, the road is far away, and it is drizzling from the east.

The sea of clouds, the hidden dragon town of Tianhe.

Green mountains and crouching tigers roar on high slopes.

Ask where to go.

The fairy leads the way to the Purple Bamboo Pavilion.

Sidi Township" Zilingzhou.

Bamboo hustle and branches are entangled.

The lone lamp flute on the pavilion has a quiet rhyme.

Butterflies dance, love alone, remnants of flowers thin.

Clear and no red.

There is a lotus boat, section after section, and the water of the pure bottle accumulates a thousand leaves.

The purple clothes are not expensive, and the green lights of the ancient temple are bright.

Section after verse, the water of the net bottle accumulates a thousand leaves.

The purple clothes are not expensive, and the green lights of the ancient temple are bright.

It's too hard for me to do it.

I once went to Pengshan to test the news, and the floating clouds turned the snow cloak.

Purple stems and green leaves are sassy sentences, not in Qiulan but in Zhujun.

Title: Monk Rough Courtyard Purple Bamboo".

I like to visit Jiaojing Temple, and see Yanzhou bamboo again. In the mist, the wind is clear and fast.

Jiangnan is frosty and hail, and Tuxiu makes a difference. It seems that Rui is shocked and loyal, like a demon testing Jinsu.

The bamboo shoots are not filial piety, and Wen Yixiang is crying. Jinbi who is neighbors, Xiao Sen is his own family.

NewsRed Emperor species, Ziluomao Valley. The distant ancestors gave Wren Peng, and the legacy was all over the southern continent.

The smoke is ugly, and the stream is lurking. The reputation moves Danqing, and the magnificent Qinshu is magnificent.

Karma deer park knowledge, imagine snake hill. A few leaves don't yellow grass, what year is white foot.

Nagarjuna stings a flower, building a Yao sweeping cloud house. The color is quiet and the fairy flower is high to the lonely.

The green prince tree is sprinkled with Guanyin. Every time the rain is wet, the jade light candle.

Leaving the house is changing, and living in the cold Jin Ming is dismantled and shrinked. Don't miss Ge Pirong, fortunately there is no grandfather humiliation.

The light shakes the water essence string, and the lotus shaft is sent. The river cranes are looking for each other day and the wild osprey is staying.

The fragrance enters the tea stove, and the quiet green straight chess game. Ken envy the wall on the artemisia, from the many fences under the chrysanthemum.

From the beginning of the Tao to give birth to one, the situation is accompanied by the excitement of the stool jujube turtle Tibetan six. Perched on the stars, Tan Luan has been in the clouds.

The Xia cup passes the ethereal leaves, and the feather pipe blows the purple jade. Fishing rod song for a long time, talk about cutting bamboo branch songs.

Shame on the world, thousands of years for the teacher's green.

Lingzhi view of the Venerable Master planted purple bamboo in a covered house, on which to shelter the sun, Gu Yulu could not reach, and it was suspected that it should be haggard and withered, and it was anti-Weiran Jinxiu as a quatrain

The purple jade in front of the steps seems to be long, but it is strange that the dragon grandson has not been in the shape for a long time.

The first smoke goes out of the eaves, and this gentleman is not afraid of wind and frost.

and Pu Gongfu East Garden Ten Questions, Nine Purple Bamboo".

Southwest production and repair bamboo, the color is different from the east of the green.

Cut the pen to reflect the sandalwood lips, and lead the branches to the phoenix.

Move from thousands of miles, and do not regenerate the valley.

The sparse fence is hooked outside, and the dragon grandson has been gathered.

The axe to the sun is almost unforgivable, and now the Miao descendants are still complete.

When he was young, he was beautiful and green, and he was purple and jade in his late years.

Borrowing the wind and smoke to straighten the air, a little more years will be towering.