廣弘明集 30.85

30.85

From afar I view the imperial stūpa, / Girt with jade disks and hung with pearls. / Its candle-like silver surpasses the maiden of the Han; / Its precious bells outshine Kunwu. / The sun rises, and rays of light disperse; / The wind sings, alternating gong and zhi notes. / The dew falls, and the basin is ever full; / The paulownia thrives, and the phoenix leads its young. / Flying banners mingle with the evening rainbow; / Painted birds associate with the morning mallards. / The Brahma realm descends from on high; / The arhats hasten forward, blotting out the light. / The sovereign's horses are all driven with a thousand reins; / The heavenly robes all weigh a mere six zhu. / Joyous intent unfolds the boundless exterior; / Prabhūtaratna manifests his complete body. / It can bring about the crossing of the sea of suffering, / And also cause the mountain of pride to be surmounted. / May we together attain the four patiences, / And forever depart from the nine abodes of beings.