Spreading Horse Dung to Cultivate the Mottled Bamboo

Have a look, I nourish the phoenix mind.
Swallows, sparrows, pigeons, and crows are just wild fowl.
Linji planted pine, Ikkyu plants bamboo;
of the monastery's pleasant ambience, later people will sing.
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Ikkyu Sojun
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