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法演禪師語錄 2.57

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2.57

On Mid-Autumn, ascending the hall, he said: / "Mid-Autumn moon, Mid-Autumn moon! / Past and present all call it uniquely different. / Different or not different, / Its brilliant, pure light pervades the great thousand worlds, / Leaving the world to talk in clamour as it will."

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