Verses about reading books that can cultivate one s body, verses about reading books and practicing

The years of practice are quietly listened to the passing years.

Poppy Listening to the Rain

Song Jiang Jie. The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim.

In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listening to the rain, the monk's temples have stars.

The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, one step ahead, bit by bit until dawn.

When I was young, I heard the sound of wind and rain on the bright song tower; When he was in the prime of life, he heard the sound of wind and rain on a passenger ship wandering and seeking. Now, the temples have turned white, listening to the rain under the quiet monk's house.

Time passes so fast that people don't know it, step by step, never to return.

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Winning or losing, practice, one life, one game of chess.

Four Zen Poems: Part II

Ming Cangxue. Panasonic no one is left in a game, and the empty mountain pine nuts fall on the chessboard.

Immortals are even more immortals, after all, you can't win or lose.

Life is like a game of chess, you fight for me, passed down from generation to generation, but the word win or loss is never decided.

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The practice of life and death is to live one by one, and after all, you have to say goodbye.

Jiangchengzi Yimao first month 20th night dream".

Song Su Shi. Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

Those who have lost their souls are only farewells", all kinds of partings in the world are sad. But the most bitter person in the world is not life and death.

At least there is hope of goodbye in life, but there is no possibility of sitting and laughing in death.

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Lonely practice, drink this cup of sorrow in the long wind one by one.

Xuanzhou Xie Huan Lou cut the school book Shuyun".

Don Lee Bai. Whoever forsakes me will not remain in the day of yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart will be troubled by today's day.

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this.

Pengcai's article is built on the bones, and Xiao Xie is clear in the middle.

Thinking of flying, wanting to go to the blue sky and see the bright moon.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful.

Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats.

Li has been wandering in all directions and wandering rivers and lakes all his life, even if he is extremely talented, there is still a lingering fog of loneliness in his heart, loneliness in frustration, sorrow in loneliness, and loneliness in sorrow.

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Sentimental practice one by one, the night rain of the rivers and lakes, ten years of lights.

Send Huang Several Replies to Song Huang Tingjian.

I live in Beihaijun Nanhai, and I can't send geese to pass on the book.

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.

The family is housekeeper but has four walls, and the treatment is not a three-fold humerus.

I want to see the head of the reading, and the ape across the stream cries miasma vines.

Ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. In the end, how many times do we have to fail and how many times have we been let down to fulfill the fullness and completeness of our lives and feelings?

The wind is also sluggish, the rain is also sluggish, and the lights are thin and the lights are scattered overnight.

On paper, it is shallow. I don't know how to do it.