虛堂和尚語錄 7.134

English (machine translation) 7.134

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7.134

Solemnly fixing your eyes, drawing in the autumn light,
A sail passes over the Eastern Sea as white birds fly.
Neither conjoined nor separated, though you approve of yourself,
Among the ocean mountains, who will expound the King of Sūtras for you?

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