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虛堂和尚語錄 10.128

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10.128

Felt clappers, a holeless flute. / Seeking a single word of concise essential, / An empty crack of thunder roars in the void. / When confronting the moment, unable to turn his body around, / He again follows after sound and form. / Not sound and form— / Beyond Dongting Lake, a thousand peaks stand green.

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