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偈颂五十一首 其三二

· 释道冲

面皮擘破,喝散钟山之云。

拄杖横挑,穷尽天台之境。

玲珑岩下忽相逢,一笑令人发深省。

3 lines · from chinese-poetry (MIT)The source text is in traditional characters; shown here simplified