虛堂和尚語錄 7.357

English (machine translation) 7.357

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7.357

On the sandspit and the crest of the bank, / In the shadow of withered lotuses: / Pure delight suddenly arrives, / A thousand miles in a single breath. / Rush leaves blown by autumn, / Water and sky vast and hazy: / Gathering its shadow, reverent in mind, / Its intent is not on pecking.

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