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明覺禪師語錄 6.92

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Snow wrapped in mist and clouds chills without parting; / Longing for you, I no longer ascend the high terrace. / Rivers and mountains are thousands of leagues apart, / Yet I only hear your fine renown arrive, shaking the earth.

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