諸經要集 3.63

3.63

遺身八萬塔　寶飾高百丈
儀鳳異靈烏　金槃代佛掌
積拱承彫角　高簷挂樹網
寶地若池沙　風鈴如積響
刻削生千變　丹青圖萬像
煙霞時出沒　神仙乍來往
晨霧半層生　飛旛接雲上
遊蜺不敢息　翔鵾詎能仰
福地下金繩　天報豈虛抂
願假舟航末　彼岸誰云廣

Eighty thousand stūpas for the relic-body,
Adorned with jewels, a hundred fathoms high.
In auspicious phoenixes unlike miraculous birds,
Golden discs replace the Buddha's palm.
Tiered brackets support the sculpted eaves,
High roofs hang nets among the trees.
Jeweled ground like sands in a pond,
Wind-bells resounding in endless harmony.
Carvings and engravings produce a thousand transformations,
Paints and pigments depict ten thousand forms.
Mists and hazes drift in and out,
Divine immortals suddenly come and go.
Morning fog rises at mid-height,
Flying banners touch above the clouds.
Roaming serpents dare not rest,
How could soaring rukh birds look up to it?
Gold ropes lay out the field of merit;
How could heavenly rewards be hollow and vain?
May we rely on the end of the ferry and boat;
Who says the other shore is far and wide?