Poem 70

Stone lion in front of the Hall laughs continuously,

Riding on donkey, playing with horse, and dancing with ox,

Green bamboo and yellow flowers, performance of prajna,

Gold shavings in eyes confuse people,

Scoop up moon in handful of water, every bucket full of gold,

Bucket bottom falls off, riding lion out of game from the cave.

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