大慧普覺禪師語錄 11.48
English (machine translation) 11.48
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11.48
Transmitting messages on the tip of a brush—
how can that compare to forgetting speech and severing views?
Late at night, a single wheel of the moon in empty space;
its pure light, across a thousand miles, shines on us together.
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- 大慧普覺禪師語錄 — Classical Chinese