
Dense green shade, hear birds chirping, Far and near, high and low shows the truth, Fly into the void, constantly listen, Melody of warbler, freely without a trace.
Dense green shade, hear birds chirping, Far and near, high and low shows the truth, Fly into the void, constantly listen, Melody of warbler, freely without a trace.
Butterfly on bamboo basket seize the void, Just like a bud of rainbow descending to the ground, Beating wings, seems nothing special, Ripples of wind shaking the heaven and earth.
Seamless Pagoda shows, please model it, Close your mouth, speechless to be alike, A brush can paint through the ages, But self-knowing or self-painting, you never do it.
One page, one day, one number, No self, no people, no dwelling, Less days, less months, less pages to tear, Last month, last day, last 30th, Every family hangs one on the wall, Flipping calendar like chanting beads.