蒼蒼竹林寺,
杳杳鐘聲晚,
悠悠生死事,
踽踽僧獨行.
The verdant bamboo temple stands serene,
Distant bell sounds echo in the evening.
Life and death, a matter contemplative,
A solitary monk, walks on, reflective.最多人看的集
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醉夢迷愁追月影, 寒風撲面催酒醒, 當前景物依然樣, 內心感悟大不同. Chasing moon shadows in a drunken dream, troubled by sorrow, Cold wind hits the face, urging the w... -
夕陽西下影纏綿, 依樣彤霞依樣天, 執手偕老殊不易, 珍愛當下待終年. As the sun sets, shadows linger, The same crimson clouds, the same sky. Holding hands and growing ol... -
千秋雪上春不至, 秃頭峰巒不見樹, 看似荒涼淒慘地, 百萬眾生活其中. Spring never reaches the eternal snow, barren peaks show no trees, What seems a desolate and bleak land,...
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