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宏智禪師廣錄 7.33

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7.33

Painting the body within a dream: / Do you say it is real or unreal? / Withered and cold, autumn is in the eyes; / Profoundly silent, mold grows on the lips. / Who says the ring of the Way has no image? / From the beginning, the empty valley has its spirit. / Father and son do not transmit the slightest marvel: / This white-headed fellow is just an old wheelwright.

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