虛堂和尚語錄 7.75
English (machine translation) 7.75
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A fine night, the cassia moon gleams in the courtyard; / Crickets chirp beneath the leaves of green sedge. / Parting from me, your square inch of mind is like an inch of iron; / I wonder how many leagues your journey through the southern lands will be.
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- 虛堂和尚語錄 — Classical Chinese