虛堂和尚語錄 7.97

English (machine translation) 7.97

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7.97

Boring into it and gazing up, there is no gate, yet nothing is not penetrated; / Still as an ancient well reflecting autumn's face. / Bai Letian naturally attained the art within the Way, / From time to time drawing a pure breeze to blow through the ten thousand pines.

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虛堂和尚語錄 — Classical Chinese