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明覺禪師語錄 5.129

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5.129

A wondrous journey arises from humble tracks, / Distantly mingling with the worldly crowd. / Rolling up the robe dispels cold trees; / Hoisting a sail entrusts oneself to severed clouds. / Dawn pitcher draws water beyond the flowers; / Noon sounding-stone is heard beside the waves. / After parting, the moon over Stone City, / Lingering afar, we will share together.

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