圓悟佛果禪師語錄 18.70

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18.70

A goshawk pursues a hare; a black dragon toys with a jewel. / Piercing the azure, the eyes do not blink; illuminating things, how could the hands be empty? / Coming and going, not coming and not going—in the grass, an aimless smear. / From the hundred-foot pole entering the tiger's den, clearly upon the moon coral grows.

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圓悟佛果禪師語錄 — Classical Chinese