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# The Acts of the Buddha 5.6

佛所行讚 5.6

- **Language:** Classical Chinese

### [5.6](https://indike.org/pramana/in.lit.kavya.mahakavya.aitihasika.buddhacarita*zh-dharmaksema.5.6)

尊者阿難陀，見地普大動，  
心驚身毛竪，問佛何因緣？  
佛告阿難陀：「我住三月壽，  
餘命行悉捨，是故地大動。」  
阿難聞佛教，悲感淚交流，  
猶如大力象，搖彼栴檀樹，  
擾動理迫迮，香汁淚流下。  
「親重大師尊，恩深未離欲，  
惟此四事故，悲苦不自勝。  
今我聞世尊，涅槃決定教，  
舉體悉萎消，迷方失常音，  
所聞法悉忘，荒悸亡天地。  
怪哉救世主，滅度一何駃，  
遭寒水垂死，遇火忽復滅。  
於煩惱曠野，迷亂失其方，  
忽遇善導師，未度忽復失。  
如人涉長漠，熱渴久乏水，  
忽遇清涼池，奔趣悉枯竭。  
紺睫瞪睛目，明鑒於三世，  
智慧照幽冥，昏冥一何速？  
猶如旱地苗，雲興仰希雨，  
暴風雲速滅，望絕守空田。  
無智大闇冥，群生悉迷方，  
如來燃慧燈，忽滅莫由出。」  
佛聞阿難說，酸訴情悲切，  
軟語安慰言，為說真實法。  
「若人知自性，不應處憂悲，  
一切諸有為，悉皆磨滅法。  
我已為汝說，合會性別離，  
恩愛理不常，當捨悲戀心。  
有為流動法，生滅不自在，  
欲令長存者，終無有是處。  
有為若常存，無有遷變者，  
此則為解脫，  
於何而更求？汝及餘眾生，  
今於我何求？汝等所應得，  
我以為說竟，何用我此身？  
妙法身長存，我住我寂靜，  
所要唯在此。然我於眾生，  
未曾有所惓。當修厭離想，  
善住於自洲。當知自洲者，  
專精勤方便，獨靜脩閑居，  
不從於他信。當知法洲者，  
決定明慧燈，能滅除癡闇，  
觀察四境界。逮得於勝法，  
離我離我所，骨竿皮肉塗，  
血澆以筋纏。諦觀悉不淨，  
云何樂此身？諸受從緣生，  
猶如水上泡，生滅無常苦，  
遠離於樂想。心識生住滅，  
新新不暫停。思惟於寂滅，  
常想永已乖。眾行因緣起，  
聚散不常俱。愚癡生我想，  
慧者無我所。於此四境界，  
思惟正觀察，此則一乘道，  
眾苦悉皆滅。若能住於此，  
真實正觀者，佛身之存亡，  
此法常無盡。」佛說此妙法，  
安慰阿難時，諸離車聞之，  
惶怖咸來集。悉捨俗威儀，  
驅馳至佛所，禮畢一面坐，  
欲問不能宣。佛已知其心，  
逆為方便說：「我今觀察汝，  
心有異常想，放捨俗緣務，  
唯念法為情。汝今欲從我，  
所聞所知者，於我存亡際，  
慎莫生憂悲。無常有為性，  
躁動變易法，不堅非利益，  
無有久住相。古昔諸仙王，  
婆私吒仙等，曼陀轉輪王，  
其比亦眾多。如是諸先勝，  
力如自在天，悉已久磨滅，  
無一存於今。日月天帝釋，  
其數亦甚眾，悉皆歸磨滅，  
無有長存者。過去世諸佛，  
數如恒邊沙，智慧照世間，  
悉皆如燈滅。未來世諸佛，  
將滅亦復然，我今豈獨異？  
當入於涅槃。彼有應度者，  
今宜進前行，毘舍離快樂，  
汝等且自安。世間無依怙，  
三界不足歡，當止憂悲苦，  
而生離欲心。」決斷長別已，  
而遊於北方，靡靡涉長路，  
如日傍西山。  
爾時諸離車，悲吟逐路隨，  
仰天而哀歎：「嗚呼何怪哉？  
形如真金山，眾相具莊嚴，  
不久將崩壞？無常何無慈，  
生死久虛渴，如來智慧母，  
而今頓放捨，無救苦奈何？  
眾生久闇冥，假明慧以行，  
如何智慧日，忽然而潛光？  
無智為迅流，漂浪諸眾生，  
如何法橋梁，一旦忽然摧。  
慈悲大醫王，無上智良藥，  
療治眾生苦，如何忽遠逝？  
慈悲妙天幢，智慧以莊嚴，  
金剛心絞絡，世間觀無厭，  
祠祀嚴勝幢，云何一旦崩？  
眾生何薄福？輪迴生死流，  
解脫門忽閉，長苦無出期。」  
如來善安慰，割情而長辭。  
制心忍悲戀，如萎迦尼花，  
徘徊而遲遲，悵怏隨路行，  
如人喪其親，葬畢長訣還。

> The venerable Ānanda, seeing the earth tremble everywhere,  
> Was startled in mind and his body's hair stood on end; he asked the Buddha what the cause might be.  
> The Buddha told Ānanda: "I shall abide in life for three months,  
> And have relinquished the remainder of my life-formation; therefore the earth shakes greatly."  
> Ānanda, hearing the Buddha's teaching, was overcome with grief, his tears streaming down,  
> Just like a mighty elephant shaking a sandalwood tree,  
> Agitating it with pressing distress so that its fragrant sap flows down like tears:  
> "He is close, revered, the Great Teacher and Lord; his kindness is deep, and I have not yet abandoned desire;  
> Only because of these four matters can I not bear my sorrowful pain.  
> Now that I hear the World-Honoured One's definitive instruction on entering nirvāṇa,  
> My entire body withers and collapses; I lose my bearings and my ordinary voice fails,  
> All the Dharma I have heard is forgotten, and in wild panic the heavens and earth vanish.  
> How monstrous! The Savior of the world—how swiftly he passes into extinction!  
> Like one who meets cold water and is near death, then encounters fire which suddenly goes out again;  
> In the wilderness of the defilements, bewildered and having lost his way,  
> He suddenly meets an excellent guide, yet before being led across, suddenly loses him again.  
> Like a man journeying through a vast desert, parched with heat and long deprived of water,  
> Who suddenly comes upon a cool, clear pond, but running toward it, finds it completely dried up.  
> Your eyes with dark-blue lashes and fixed pupils clearly illuminate the three periods of time;  
> Your wisdom shines upon the dark and hidden—how can that darkness fall so quickly?  
> Just like sprouts in an arid field, looking up with hope for rain as clouds arise,  
> Yet a sudden storm quickly dispels the clouds, leaving them in despair, guarding an empty field.  
> In the great darkness of ignorance, all living beings lose their way;  
> The Tathāgata lit the lamp of wisdom, yet suddenly it is extinguished, leaving no way to emerge."  
> The Buddha, hearing Ānanda's speech, so bitter in appeal and tragic in sentiment,  
> Spoke soothing words to comfort him, expounding the true Dharma:  
> "If one understands the nature of reality, one should not dwell in sorrow and grief;  
> All conditioned things are phenomena destined for destruction.  
> I have already told you that separation is the nature of every gathering;  
> Affectionate love is by principle impermanent; you should abandon your sorrowful longing.  
> Conditioned phenomena are flux and movement, rising and perishing without self-mastery;  
> To wish to make them endure long is utterly impossible.  
> If conditioned things were permanent and without alteration,  
> That itself would be liberation—  
> Where else would one seek it? What do you and the other living beings  
> Seek from me now? What you all ought to attain,  
> I have already finished explaining; what use is this body of mine?  
> The wondrous Dharma-body endures forever; I abide in my tranquility,  
> And what is essential lies solely in this. Yet toward living beings,  
> I have never grown weary. You should cultivate the thought of weariness and detachment,  
> And dwell well on your own island. Know that to be your own island  
> Is to be dedicated, diligent in skillful means, dwelling quietly alone in retirement,  
> Not following reliance upon another. Know that to take the Dharma as an island  
> Is to be a lamp of certain, bright wisdom that can dispel the darkness of delusion,  
> Contemplating the four domains. Attaining the supreme Dharma,  
> One is free from self and free from what belongs to self: a skeleton of bone daubed with skin and flesh,  
> Moistened with blood and bound with sinews. Looking closely, it is all impure;  
> How could one take delight in this body? Feelings all arise from conditions,  
> Like bubbles upon the water, impermanent and suffering in arising and ceasing,  
> Far removed from any thought of pleasure. The mind and consciousness arise, abide, and perish,  
> Renewing anew without pausing for an instant. When one contemplates cessation,  
> Any thought of permanence has long been broken. All formations arise from conditions,  
> Gathering and dispersing, never permanently together. The foolish give rise to the idea of a self;  
> The wise have nothing that belongs to a self. In these four domains,  
> Reflecting and contemplating correctly: this is the One-Vehicle path,  
> Where all sufferings are completely extinguished. If one can dwell in this,  
> With authentic, correct contemplation, whether the Buddha's body remains or perishes,  
> This Dharma is eternally inexhaustible." While the Buddha spoke this wondrous Dharma  
> To comfort Ānanda, the Licchavis heard of it,  
> And, filled with terror, all gathered together. Abandoning their worldly courtly manners,  
> They hastened to the Buddha's place; having paid homage, they sat to one side,  
> Wishing to ask, but unable to speak. The Buddha, already knowing their minds,  
> Forestalled them with skillful words: "Now observing you,  
> Your minds hold unusual thoughts: you have cast aside worldly concerns and duties,  
> With hearts only mindful of the Dharma. What you now wish from me  
> To hear and to know: regarding my remaining or perishing,  
> Take care not to give rise to grief and sorrow. The nature of impermanent, conditioned things  
> Consists of restless, mutable phenomena, unstable and without benefit,  
> Having no character of long endurance. The ancient ṛṣi-kings,  
> The ṛṣi Vasiṣṭha and others, the Cakravartin Māndhātṛ,  
> And their peers were very numerous. All such former superiors,  
> With power like Maheśvara, have long since perished,  
> Not one surviving to this day. The sun, the moon, and Śakra Devendra,  
> Very numerous as they are, all return to extinction;  
> There is none that endures permanently. The Buddhas of the past,  
> In number like the sands of the Ganges, whose wisdom illuminated the world,  
> Have all been extinguished like lamps. The Buddhas of the future  
> Will pass away in just the same manner; how could I alone be different?  
> I must enter into nirvāṇa. Since there are those there who should be delivered,  
> It is now fitting to proceed forward. Vaiśālī is pleasant and joyful;  
> You should remain at ease. The world offers no refuge,  
> And the three realms are not fit for delight; you should halt sorrow, grief, and pain,  
> And generate a mind free from desire." Having thus resolved upon long farewell,  
> He wandered toward the north, slowly proceeding along the long road,  
> Like the sun approaching the western hills.  
> At that time the Licchavis followed along the road, weeping and chanting,  
> Looking up to heaven and lamenting: "Alas, what an astonishing thing!  
> This form like a mountain of true gold, fully adorned with the marks,  
> Must before long crumble away? How uncompassionate is impermanence!  
> In birth and death, long parched with thirst, the Tathāgata was the mother of wisdom,  
> Yet now he suddenly abandons us; how can this suffering without a savior be borne?  
> Living beings have long been in darkness, relying on bright wisdom to proceed;  
> How can the sun of wisdom suddenly conceal its light?  
> Ignorance is a swift current, sweeping living beings away in its waves;  
> How can the bridge of the Dharma suddenly collapse in a single day?  
> The great Physician King of loving-kindness and compassion, with the supreme medicine of wisdom,  
> Cures the sufferings of living beings; how can he suddenly depart far away?  
> The wondrous heavenly banner of loving-kindness and compassion, adorned with wisdom,  
> Interwoven with a diamond-like heart, which the world never tires of viewing,  
> The lofty banner adorning the sacrificial rites—why does it suddenly fall in a single day?  
> How meager is the merit of living beings! Whirling in the current of birth and death,  
> The gate of liberation is suddenly shut, with long suffering and no time of escape!"  
> The Tathāgata comforted them well, severed emotional ties, and bade a long farewell.  
> Controlling their minds, they bore their sorrow and longing, like withered karṇikāra flowers;  
> Lingering and halting, sorrowful and despondent, they walked along the road,  
> Like people who have lost their parents and, the burial finished, return after their final parting.  
> — English (machine translation) (machine translation)

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