虛堂和尚語錄 6.268
虛堂和尚語錄 6.268
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- Classical Chinese
6.268
草枯山欲冷，逗曉入重雲，一箭無雙中，何如射一群。
Grass withered, the mountains turning cold, / at the break of dawn entering the heavy clouds. / When a single arrow hits its mark without match, / how could it compare to shooting an entire herd?
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