Reflections after reading Fushan Travel Notes

Walking into Fushan, I suddenly had a dream. The flowing springs and rocks are the strange and majestic poems scattered in the poet's dreams, which make you drunk when reading them; the flowers, birds, and trees are the little princesses of the floating mountain, leading your steps and becoming more lively step by step; the lakes and rocks are the interpretation of the floating mountain. The posture and appreciation have their own exquisite meaning. And if you put your heart among the blue sky, green mountains and green water of Fushan, it will gradually become warm and clear.

In Fushan, not to mention how the legendary Fushan Temple hidden in the greenery attracts tourists to read through a vicissitudes of book, not to mention the ancient tunes that have been chanted for thousands of years. Baidang Lake, which flows towards the Yangtze River, how her melodious tunes flow out of tranquility and peace...

When I came to Fushan, I never found a suitable place for my landscape feelings, which were placed in the Tathagata. Peak, Feilai Peak, Tianzhu Peak and Lotus Peak are also placed in one hundred and eight deep caves.

Take the ups and downs of her steps to read her rhyming words; get close to the scenery and anecdotes, and use the tone of the word brand name to recite the beautiful lines of love. You will be in a trance, as if Fushan is a volume. Poems. As you read from the cover page, you will step by step into the poems of Tao Kan, Meng Jiao, Bai Juyi, Lu Zai, Ouyang Xiu, Fan Zhongyan and Huang Tingjian.

The poet and the landscape of Fushan have considered all the buildings together. Every flower and tree is painted with Fushan’s fine brushstrokes. The fresh and colorful ideas make me feel that this is not the case. People who know elegance also have romantic feelings, and the strange and rising posture of the rock peak adds a towering skeleton to this earthly mortal. I will not follow Meng Jiao and become a poet who "suffers" about Fushan. Difficult - Facing the floating mountain of "poems with paintings, paintings with poems", I am so stretched, who am I still trying to fool? Unless I can also write flowers in my dreams.

Walking into Fushan, I suddenly had a dream. The Fushan Temple refreshed by the spring breeze is definitely a divine poem. Before I arrived at Fushan Temple, my heart was attracted by her Sanskrit sounds. Sincerity leads to spirituality. Although I have no more external pursuits, I still hope that he can brush away my vulgarity bit by bit like dust, and then add worldly love and compassion to my secular life. symbol.

From the mountain gate to Huanbiting Pavilion, to Chenhou Temple, Duige Tower, Diaoyutai..., the more I walked, the lighter I became. But who put down the extra luggage for me? It was the ancient poems and couplets from Fushan Temple that made me remove the dirt of the world. This is a reprinted general history of Buddhism called Green Roofs and Jade Columns, Red Pillars and Danliang. It collects the nirvana plots of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties into one volume. It gave me a quiet and calm style in addition to the family history of emperors who disturbed each other and intrigues.

When I was studying landscape at Fushan Temple, I always suspected that in my previous life, I was a disciple of Buddhism. I was released from the mountain gate before my fate was over. Now when I look back, I find that I am covered in the world of mortals.

Ask him how he could get such clarity? In order to have the source of living water, I still need to clarify the source in this "Penglai on the Sea", so that my mind can be clear, gentle and refined, and I can pass on the scriptures again and again with batches of disciples. Let the gods representing Fushan touch my soul and cultivate my wisdom.

In Fushan, apart from Fushan Temple, I love volcanic rocks the most. The little "heat" I developed in the world of mortals is not worth mentioning at all. A piece of volcanic rock is enough to dwarf the heat of my life.

Those cliff carvings are the stage for sages to write down their thoughts, and they are the inscriptions for the souls who are searching for more. I know that some surnames have been inspired here, and some names have been passed down forever...

And I, a bookish teacher, want to take this opportunity to worship nature as my teacher, and keep my feet Like two matchsticks, they created a flame in Fushan, refining a period of my life.

In Fushan, facing the thousands of stones, I want to learn from the thinkers and philosophers Fang Yizhi, take the mountains, cliffs, caves, strange rocks, and rock bells into my mind, and then refine them. Even if the five-colored stones cannot make up the sky, they can make up the answer sheet of life with beauty, allowing future generations to read it again and again. It makes me love my daughter made of water, but also cherish myself and encourage myself made of clay.

Walking on the rocky peaks with twists and turns, I realize more and more that my soul needs a long journey of gradual cultivation. There is no hope of becoming a practicing layman in this life, let alone a great philosopher, but when I go to the crater lake to quench the fire, the clear sound of the water will give me the jingle of Zen; the gentle birdsong will give me a rational reminder. Here, I admire Fang Bao, Liu Dakui, and Yao Nai's feelings about landscapes, and I agree with them: moral and cultural articles are more important than fame, and I love landscapes, but do not passively withdraw from the world.

Walking in the beautiful scenery, I always ask Fushan: Which part of my life will the caldera be? Huishengyan, Zhanggongyan, Guanyinyan, Sanqu Cave, Lingxiaoyan, Lianyun Gorge, Longhu Pass, Natural Bridge, Immortal Bed, which of my dream travel worlds will it be like? I need to learn a lot of poetic skills from the poets who came before me before I can write the eight rocks, three caves, eleven peaks, eight strange rocks, two springs and two pools of the Dolomites into a poem that expresses my ambition. How about making every sentence blend false and true, vivid and mysterious, and have an elegant style?

A place where people with lofty ideals can walk out with majestic spirit and warm loyalty, raise flags for people, and ignite warm flames for people; For the soul, burn a stick of cigarette at Fushan Temple, Jingu Zen Temple, and Huisheng Zen Temple. While worshiping Buddha reverently, we are also following the example of saints and sages. If the lake water in Fushan adds fuel to the flames, it will sometimes bring out some Buddha light.

As soon as you reach Fushan, you will fall into a dream. Walking in Fushan, I always feel that I am walking in a household registration book with beautiful features. Lotus Peak, Quchi Peak, Miaofeng Peak... so many towering peaks are all written by pens, and they are all scriptures with untainted souls. And celebrities such as Tao Kan, Meng Jiao, Bai Juyi, Lu Zai, Ouyang Xiu, Fan Zhongyan, Huang Tingjian, Fang Yizhi, Fang Bao, Liu Dakui, Yao Nai, every stroke of their name is the momentum of the mountain. In and out of dreams, they are worth copying over and over again.