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宏智禪師廣錄 8.56

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8.56

In empty luminosity, a single thought washes away the bustling dust; / The eye opens beneath the brow within the skull. / The jade phoenix holding a blossom, spring does not age; / The golden rooster calling to the moon, the dream has just begun to clear. / The ancient sword in the scabbard, its radiance touches the Dipper; / The cold shuttle on the wall hibernates, shattering thunder. / The Buddhas and ancestors entering the marketplace accomplish teaching affairs; / How could they mind wine jugs and wine vessels piled before their noses?

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