Author Chang Quanzi 老氏真机,如来祖印,明明象帝之先。不生不灭,端的至幽玄。一派清风匝地,迷云散,皓月当天。君知否,寥寥劫外,法鼓震三千。本来真个妙,无名无相,非道非禅。学人外觅,教我怎生传。不肯回光返照,区区地,走遍山川。归来也,人牛不见,芳草锁江烟。 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