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法演禪師語錄 1.79

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1.79

Ascending the hall, he said, "Today is the middle of the first month; I meet with all of you. / Tender wheat grows new sprouts; grain by grain all turns into flour. / Whether you comprehend or not, / It relies entirely on the fanning of the spring breeze."

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