虛堂和尚語錄 7.67

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7.67

Blowing out the paper lamp, you were still hesitant and circuitous; / Up to this very day, your heart has not grown cold. / Moss blossoms on the terrace stone are nearly half eaten away; / I wonder who will come again having burned their commentaries.

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