Author Tan Chuduan 修行心炼似寒灰。放下痴贪气色财。人我怎生成道果,是非难得产真胎。无明灭尽朝金阙,情欲俱忘拜玉阶。修炼直须烟火灭,为心低处有蓬 Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments