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宏智禪師廣錄 8.185

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8.185

Night came with frost frightening the orange's navel into yellow;
Bestowed upon the returning traveler to embrace its cool fragrance.
On the day you arrive, as you step across the threshold, you must turn around;
The white-headed one is not your original mother.

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