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Twenty-nine classic poems and verses

The fishy dust and war threads are rising day by day, the main army is defeated in the pure sound, melancholy without a word, the wild geese call Mu Tianyun sadly.

The banner of the Pure Land has been secretly destroyed, and a branch of the best lotus blooms. No matter how far away the hundred thousand people in that country are, the teacher will come with the sound of music.

On the day when the Chinese people in the winter moon are going to the west, when the human beings in South China are losing their hearts, Lebang will fill the throne of Brahma, and he will be the master until he reaches Nirvana. I wish to be a monk in the south of the Yangtze River, and the solemn pure land is known in ancient and modern times. It is difficult to follow the throne, and I will go straight to the Lotus Kingdom to conquer it.

When Fang was hiding in hiding, he shocked the seven people. He spoke highly of the wonderful things and understood the Three Vehicles. He returned to the West to receive Amitabha Buddha, and was succeeded by the Grand Master of China. The master is the general trend of the West, Zhuoxi Lingyan is four years old, and the ancient monastery is built with his hands, and the mountain spirit protects the Kongwang Temple.

The cloud of Dharma spreads over Jambudvipa, moistening the parched and dried up areas, and making everyone smooth. Every old village woman and peddler knows the name of the Master.

The teacher’s single words of teaching to recite the Buddha’s name are like a child remembering his mother. All the six sense organs are free of delusional thoughts, and it is not difficult to care for the next life.

The lotus wind blows all over the world, the sun is shining brightly in the sky, and the virtues are widespread. The teachings are not mysterious and mysterious, but the truthful teachings have the true purpose.

The only person in the past three hundred years, Mr. Hong’s words are insightful. Among the more than 100,000 disciples, I am ashamed that I have not been listed.

When I have the opportunity, I still hope to hold the scarf vase and listen to the profound meaning of the Pure Land for a while. Who knows that we will never meet each other, and once the silent light suddenly goes back.

There is no coming or going, and the truth of the Dharma Realm is the same. A group of children cried hoarsely after losing their mother, and Hanjiang burst into tears of gratitude yesterday.

Tears of gratitude are not easy to shed, except for the great virtue of the teacher. I have been promoting the Pure Land for more than thirty years, and I hope to come back to this uncle's season again.

Hundreds of thousands of words and notes were given to me by Gui Xian. I am now unfolding the scroll with tears streaming down my face. It is not easy to serve as a teacher.

Lu Chentian was so intoxicated with the world, and lost his teacher with grief and forbearance. He returned to reciting Amitabha with devotion, without eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body or mind.

(The master is the incarnation of the Great Power. See Ms. Yang Xinfang Ji Meng.) Master Yin Guang, who specialized in the Pure Land throughout his life, is respected by the world as the thirteenth ancestor of the Lotus Sect. When I was young, I went to Fuhui Temple in Dongtai. My master, the monk Yanglian, often taught me to read the master's "Wenchao", which was of endless benefit. After that, every time I thought about going to Lingyan to worship Ci Yan, it failed because of the obstacles of causes and conditions. Today, the master has returned to the west, and he has composed a poem called "Qi Jue", which he has translated into "Wen Chao" to convey his kindness to Wan Yi'er.

It was once said that he would live in this land and lead people to recite the Buddha's name to get rid of the dust. Guang Gong is also an incarnation, and the dust of the moment should appear. Master Yinguang passed away in the west, and returned to Putuo from Guangdong twenty years ago. He was gifted two verses of Xiangxu, with the original rhymes, which are recorded in memory.

The sun and the moon shine on each other, and the void reflects and covers them. Sometimes there are wind and waves, and sometimes the clouds are dim.

Everything is beautiful and ugly, and it is in the most dusty spot. Even if there are spring and autumn pens, it is difficult to praise or criticize.

The afterglow disperses into clouds, and the void suddenly appears, just like the desert of mortals, just like the blue sky.

Leading out of Xiuyun leisurely, I have no intention of relaxing myself. Mount Tai has not increased, and the autumn hair has not decreased. In the 19th year of the Republic of China, I became a monk in Putuo. I heard that my ancestors had really ordered the old monk to have a friendly relationship with Master Yinguang. I tried to become enlightened and wanted to get close to the master, but due to different causes and conditions, it did not come true. Now the master has returned to the west. From now on, if you get close to the master, you should be in the Seven Treasures Pond. Cheng Qijue mourns.

My teacher has been lost in the vast sea of ??suffering. I have been thinking about you for thousands of years, and my legacy has passed from now on. We meet again in the Lotus Pond. Ode to the relics of Master Yin Guang

The master will shine brightly in the end, and the colors of the spiritual bone beads will be new.

The true cultivation of the Pure Land has been proven, and he will not be reduced to dust after following the teachings. Master Yin Guang's majestic Taoism and his master's vast knowledge of the world are almost unparalleled in the world. He devoted his life to elucidating cause and effect, and dedicated himself to promoting Jingzong, sparing no effort. Fang Ji had lived in this world for a long time, but how could he suddenly die? The bad news came, and everyone mourned together. Sigh! When the torch is extinguished, what will happen to all living beings? People and gods are blind, and many monks are homeless. The egret's joy and sorrow, and the golden head tuo's tears, are they in vain! The five-character poem "Yanfu" is the same as expressing condolences and admiration.

How can the holy monk look at it? It shows that there is a reason for the trace;

This is Amitabha's assistant, and he is also with Hui Yuan.

The lotus wind blows coldly across the land, and the setting sun makes the country feel sad;

The loneliness in the south is at the end of the day, and the tears flow down the stream. The original rhyme of the tribute to Master Heshanjue to mourn my master, Master Yinguang

My master has died, and there is no reason to pay my respects again;

(I visited my master six times in his life, one of the first in Fayu Temple , Taiping Temple 3, Jushi Lin 1, Baoguo Temple 1)

It is difficult to continue the pure line, which one is the best.

The sun and moon shine on the suicide note, paying homage to ghosts and gods;

But learning is always ashamed, and don’t follow the flow of life and death. I admire him with all my heart, but I have never been polite or fluent in his speech;

It is difficult to ask him to stay in the mountain for a while. I am old and feel that I am late in learning the Tao.

Thousands of miles of desolate and windy wood, a pure water connects to the lotus pond;

From now on, the four famous lanterns should be combined with the fifth division of Lingyan.

(Peng Chimu has the biography of four great masters: Zibai, Hanshan, Ouyi, and Lianchi.) Hearing that Lingyan was silent, man and nature lost their teacher;

Helin was shocked When the moon sets, Jiuling thinks about the wind instrument.

Honesty can be focused and sincere in perseverance;

It all depends on actions, wishes and faith, and the fragrance will follow the lotus pond.

Guihai listened to the teacher's teachings and took refuge for eighteen years;

(Guihai read the teacher's "Wenchao" and determined to recite the Buddha)

Pursue pure karma wholeheartedly , two words passed on by the passing of the day.

(Master Yun learns Buddhism with sincerity and respect as the most important thing)

The fruit of enlightenment gives birth to praises, Dunlun plants a field of blessings,

(Learning from Xu Lin’s wife, Female Puhui enters "The Sequel to the Record of Pure Land Sages")

The new sequel of Wen Chao made me cry after reading it.

The clones of the dust are immeasurable, just like a thousand rivers printed in January;

On a cool night on Lingyan Mountain, the light of motionless kindness spreads in all directions. After the passing of Lord Che, the red li was silent, and for a hundred years, the torch of wisdom dimmed far away;

I turned around and returned to the pure land, and realized the idealism of Samadhi in one line.

The wind is so strong when there is no crowd in the courtyard, and the cloth is used to teach the truth and benefit the respect;

(The teacher has never had to teach his disciples in his life)

At the end of the year, Lin Shubai was suddenly startled. , Lingyan's slanting sun is dark and ecstatic. The Dharma water in Yunqi has been dead for a long time, and I am happy to see the pure vase in the spiritual rock.

I am fully convinced that Dunlun Confucianism is the Buddha, and the Buddhist scriptures are written to ward off disasters and protect the country.

The distant visit of Shuanglin continued for the first time, and a reed broke the dream and woke up.

In the end, I was lucky enough to stay as a permanent resident, and Xu Nong accompanied the sun and Venus.

(I went to Mudu to pay homage to my dream, and took a photo together on the 25th, one and seven days after the master sat in the Huansheng Xicai.)

Master now understands my intention Why, looking up at Wumen, there are many sighs.

In troubled times, the common people are suffering, and the famous mountains and white industry have been wasted for a long time.

The wall is dead, the Beidou is in peace, the boat is lost to the south and the shore is easy to be damaged.

I have nothing to offer and fast, so I can only recite Amitabha to repay my kindness.

Note from the electronic version of "Pure Land Page": Li Yuanjing's book "Renjian" states that the above poem was not written by him, but by Wang Qianyun. Nineteen years ago, I paid homage to Nanhai, and my teacher taught me diligently and sincerely;

The bright banner fell down and I looked up at it, but I was left with tears streaming down my face.

(In the summer of the 11th year of the Republic of China, Putuo offered incense and paid a visit to the Master in the Buddhist scripture building of Fayu Temple. As soon as he saw it, he advised him to recite the name of the Buddha and teach sincerely and sincerely. Even if he is stubborn, he should nod his head. 10 In the spring of the seventh year, the master came to Shanghai and went to Eryi Jingshe Buddhist Hall to receive refuge and precepts together with the late Zhou family. Mengzhuang also has a drum basin;

The middle-grade Xia Sheng Sutra has judged that I am deeply grateful to Yihui.

(In the autumn of the 20th year of the Republic of China, Sheng Ding died of illness in the Jingshe. He reported his death and the circumstances before and after to his master, and asked whether he could be reborn in the West. According to the master's letter, he was judged to be of lower middle grade. Students. I also told you to call the name of the Dharma in the morning and evening to express the friendship between teachers and students. Therefore, there was an elegiac couplet at that time: "Hold the Buddha's gift to the golden immortal, and you will gather in the world." How can I be like a bird with the same destiny in a happy country? I am so sick that I suddenly reach the treasure land. I sigh that the opportunity to purify my karma is hard to come by, and I have never returned to the land. "After the death of Shengding, seven years later, unexpectedly, the master went west again. . Wow!)

The article is being continued in two editions, and it is difficult for the law to be weak and the devil to be strong;

It is hard to explain the cause and effect, but it is always possible to turn the tide with one hand.

The sun is racing towards the west. If you don’t think of Amitabha, who should you think of?

After practicing life and death, I turned to scolding and saw compassion.

(If a person who cultivates the purification industry wants to become a great master, he should hire another expert, as often seen in "Wen Chao".)

The lotus wind blows the fan to play the skin skill, and thousands of scriptures are discussed. One sentence melts;

The potential is to reach the incarnation and spread the pure land, so we should recite the Buddha's name to achieve perfection.

(Female laywoman Yang Xinfang has a teacher, which is a dream of the incarnation of power. Its record can be found in the 30th issue of "Jue Youqing Semi-Monthly".)

It is my wish to avoid mystical talk by speaking to the truth. Take the Lian Sect alone;

There were strangers who taught it from generation to generation, and after Lingfeng, there was Lingyan.

(The third sentence is in Wumei Village dialect)

Return to Saha and vow deeply, don’t let the sun of wisdom disappear;

Suppressing Zen and raising pureness breeds doubts Slander, who knows Cihang's heart?

(Many Buddhists suspect that the master is a practitioner of Zen practice. They don’t know that sentient beings in the end of the Dharma have shallow roots and have a strong habit of being conceited. The master used his hands and eyes to tell him that in addition to his own strength, he must rely on the power of the Buddha. You can After death, I will see the hard work of good people.)

Millions of people are crying in the rain, and the vast world of sand is spreading Fenduo;

The company's name has been promoted and its ambition has been preserved, but the stubborn people are here. what?

Belief, willingness and action are the three pillars of the Three Kingdoms. This is the only way to pass the light to the country;

It is rare to talk rationally and in detail, and I am ashamed to become a model monk.

(The master’s practice is as good as Gude’s, and he calls himself a monk who is always ashamed, which is a great model. And when he was stationed at Fayu Temple in Xiputuo, everyone on the mountain was called a model monk. A great personality can be seen through his influence. This is what the saying goes. )

A thousand feet deep among the flowers, a crane sings when the birds sing; Yes, I am doubly sad to see this portrait!

(The couplet of hundreds of flowers uses an ancient sentence to describe the master's noble conduct, which seems quite appropriate.) I have lived in the human world for eighty years, and I am deeply saddened to ride the king's boat alone;

There is no communication between Watching the silence of the clouds, there will be destiny in the future. The "Jue You Qing Bimonthly" published a letter from the layman Wuwo, saying that Master Yin Guang gave birth to Xi in Lingyan on the fourth day of November. For the rest of my life, I did not practice the second vow of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and I was not good at writing words of praise. I tried to say 420 verses to make up for my blame. Wang Jitong

The Great Yin Guang Bodhisattva came to this land on the basis of his vows, and with a single Buddha's name, he universally appealed to the blunt roots;

Swore to plant nine-grade lotus all over the three thousand realms and live in the world for eighty years. , the merits are endless.

I have disciples all over the world, holding on to my name with one heart, writing several volumes of paper, and speaking to thousands of people;

It is very difficult to answer all the questions in one letter, and for the sake of all the world, I can explain this difficulty. Believe in the Dharma;

Lingyan ancient Taoist temple has been reduced to ruins over the years, but thanks to the efforts of its masters to revive it, the Buddha’s voice is far and wide.

Confucianism slowly increased, rejecting the self-proclaimed Buddha, and the writings of Jingzong were rarely read;

The master founded the Honghua Society, raised hundreds of millions of copies, and circulated them all over the world. , the Dharma is given thoroughly and thoroughly.

I have learned new knowledge early, and I am fortunate to hear the true Dharma. I see the world is in chaos, because I don’t believe in the retribution;

The retribution is the secular truth. The Buddha has personally witnessed it. I can also compare it and know that it is really possible. .

However, in the new academic circle, there are many explanations and suggestions, which are based on their seeming power and slandered as superstition;

Young students, one blindness leads others to blindness, saying that the consequences are nonsense. You might as well do whatever you want.

In order to destroy his wrong views, the only way is to propagate the Buddha's transformation, so I made a vow to preach the Dharma to him;

The method door of the Dharma, numbered eighty-four thousand, guides and guides all living beings with different roots. Each is appropriate.

I think the opportunity for new students to achieve salvation lies in Dharma Appearance Only Knowledge and Zen of the Patriarch;

Therefore, I often talk to them about these two Dharma doors, and because of this reason, I am willing to participate in them. That is pure Zen.

I have discussed it with my friends based on different wishes, and I have also presented it to my teacher and received instructions from my teacher.

The generals did not dismount, but went their separate ways. They felt ashamed and neglected their true nature, but their muscles were still full.

I received a letter from an old friend yesterday, telling me that Master will return to rest in peace, and that all living beings will have no merit, so I am grateful that Master will leave as soon as possible.

In today's troubled times, there is endless suffering, iron eagles fly all over the sky, and bombs drop all over the ground;

Philosophy is materialistic, politics is Faxi, and enjoyment is endless, and competition is endless. Ending;

The population problem is serious and the mortality rate is increasing. What a pity, good teacher! Hu Wei suddenly returned to the west. At that time, there were four days in the Jia month of Wei, and the sky was dim and windy.

It was said in the distance that the bright sun suddenly set in the west, and I cried bitterly and my heart trembled.

When I went to Chun, Ci ordered the painting master to prepare Zhuang Yan for his departure to the west,

(I went to Chun, and ordered to paint the portraits of the ancestors of the Jingzong in the past, to prepare for the Dharma ceremony in Xisheng. It is difficult to do the job with a weak pen. , and all the painting tools were lost after the catastrophe, and he was unable to respond.)

It is said that when you leave the world at dusk, you should be diligent and not feel sorry for yourself.

After the calamity of Xiling, he hid his clumsiness and looked up with compassion and joy.

(The master was very happy to know that Yu Binian declined the entertainment of writing, calligraphy and painting)

I often think that my wishes to pay homage will end in vain, but suddenly I will say goodbye forever.

(Only listen to the instructions when receiving the five precepts.

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In the past, Yanjing was tired of the hustle and bustle, and longed for the Taoyuan of outsiders.

The shackles and wooden pens read diligently, and the weirdness and confusion only consumed the mind.

Returning to the south, I met a good teacher, a master of the great Tao who respects the standards of the world.

My earthly heart suddenly felt happy, and I took refuge with great respect and admired my great virtue.

Teach me earnestly to recite Amitabha, in one moment of a hundred years,

This body must be spent in this life, and I must not regret passing through the treasure mountain empty-handed.

The letters in the exhibition are full of pearls and jade, and they are empowered to cure the three poisons.

It is difficult to travel far away at home, and the heart is not enough without seeing the kind face.

I suddenly dreamed of Gusu in the middle of the night, and there was a voice calling my surname from the Guangdian Hall.

The monks came to melodious and fine music, and the Dharma subdued the glorious great man.

The body is self-concerned and untrivial. A three-foot-long child is wrapped in torn clothes.

The five bodies surrender and look up. The bright treasure is sitting solemnly.

(In the spring of the 25th year of the Republic of China, I dreamed that someone was guiding me to the Soviet Union. When I arrived, there was no one in the Guang Hall, and I was told to stay there for a while. I heard music

Wonderfully, a monk came from the side room. When he came out, his dharma attire was brilliant, he was as tall as a man, and he had more than ten servants, who were as tall as him

He was called Master Yu, but he was as small as a child, his clothes and shoes were disheveled, and he was ashamed to pay attention. And when you finish the ceremony and look up, you will see the majesty of the Dharma sitting high, and the auspicious light will shine all around. I imitate the appearance of the world, strictly prohibiting anyone from greeting me,

Sincerely showing the appearance of an ordinary person, this painting is popular in the Jingjing Sect,

(The clumsy painting of the master's Dharma is the second dream Seeing ordinary people standing up, many people have the intention to recite the Buddha's name)

Compassionate and compassionate for the suffering of all living beings, vibrating the Dharma drum to calm disasters on the sea,

Infatuated, alert, and afraid of sinking, ladies and gentlemen cannot take refuge. number.

Listening to the roar of lions from afar in Jiancheng, I regret not being able to greet him with courtesy.

The towering merits increase admiration, and the scriptures written on the arm are written with sincerity.

(When the Dharma Assembly for the Protection of the Nation was being built in Shanghai, I was in Jiancheng, listening to French quietly on the radio. Due to a stabbing in his arm

he bled and wrote a volume of the "Amitabha Sutra" and sent it to the assembly for support. In order to show the sincerity of protecting the Dharma.)

The Dharma has been stationed in Lingshan for many years, and the precepts and words are issued successively.

The blunt roots are filled with nectar, and the lotus embryo of bliss can be climbed.

When Amitabha led him to the west, he was heartbroken and mourned the common people.

The desire to save the world is endless, and the cloud of Dharma is universally covered and left behind.

I shed tears today and sing a long song, saying that the kindness of Master Yongzhi will never be worn out.

My fellow disciples are diligent and diligent, and the flaming lamp spreads the true Dharma. Guests from the Philippines heard for the first time that Master Yinguang returned to the west

How can the master's style be unique to Nanyan, reaching all the way to the twenty-eighth level of the heavens?

The tongue has a wide and long frequency of preaching, and the mind has no worries before becoming a monk.

How shallow is the weak water in three lives (Yuan Mei's sentence), after a while, Lingshan feels ashamed.

(I have no chance to meet him while living overseas)

While the mantle of the great vehicle is here, who will succeed the Buddha? I recall that in the spring of the 25th year, I and my younger brother went to Baoguo Temple in Suzhou to follow their mother and took refuge in Master Yinguang. The master was in the cover of the temple, and his majestic appearance and kind face are still deeply imprinted on me in the field of eight consciousnesses. On the door of the master's room, there is a warning: "Seventy years have been wasted, and there is not much time to come. You are like a prisoner going to the market, approaching death every step of the way. Say no to everything, and specialize in the Pure Land. If you are fooled, you will be a true friend of the lotus." Self-police, and sincerity. sincere. The two pills were like driving, how long ago, but my master has passed away in the west! Three musts are achieved to mourn.

The legacy of Donglin is gradually blurred, and the fire is fighting for the sun and moonlight.

But he is happy to compile the text and the sequel, and to carry out the holy way.

Three thousand lands are full of fish and mutton, but fortunately there is fire lotus in the Western Qin Dynasty.

In the past, I stayed in the garden to give lectures, and the misty flowers and rain scattered all over the sky.

Brothers and loving mothers line the door and wall, and their flesh and blood share the same heart.

Remembering the pilgrimage day in Wuzhong, the most unforgettable thing is to bear the ancestral support in person. The bad news came a month late, and I cried for my master on a snowy night through an empty window.

How sad is it when the eyes of the human world are wiped out? When the heart is broken and the remains are paid homage to.

I once gave him more than a carload of new books, which he read with great devotion and joy.

The promise of a thousand gold coins was still an empty promise, and he did not tell the story of Hanshan's chronicle.

(The master once sent dozens of volumes of "Chronicles of Master Hanshan" and asked him to give lectures.)

A piece of shoe leather is completely healed, and hundreds of verses are stopped flowing.

The marks on Mosuo’s neck remain the same, causing endless pain.

(I was in Guanzhong and read "Zong Jing Lu" for thirty-seven days. Occasionally, I had some thoughts and verses, and the verses were flowing. I once recorded ten chapters and submitted them for your

instruction. The teacher thinks It is similar to what Master Miaofeng did, that is, King Pu taught Master Miao a verse and sent it to him as the most decisive instruction. The verse says: I am sending a piece of stinky sole to you, not for other reasons. , specializes in writing poems.)

The four great vows to encourage beginners, the Six-Character Amitabha Transmission, and the most unforgettable part is that Putuo visited Ci Rong three times.

It is only through pity that I realize that my eyes are still green, and my edicts and edicts are repeated without pause.

I sincerely follow my teacher’s true meaning. After Amitabha’s lecture, he meditated on the sutra again.

(Teacher often says: You should promote the Pure Land with your charming tongue and splendid pen, and your merits will be immeasurable.)

The most auspicious is to be born in the highest grade, and the Buddha will come to greet you personally. Light,

Master Wang thinks of the suffering of the common people, and wishes to come here again. The torch of wisdom is burning high and the candle is dim, the lotus wind is fanning the sun to sinking;

The article Prajna is recited by people, and the French language is perfect and respected by the world.

When I wake up from this world, I only talk about the land of bliss, pointing to the most profound gate of eternal praise;

The clear place of Lingyanshebao shows the traces of the full moon of compassion.

The eighty-year-old raised Taihe, the longevity of the Buddha is exactly the same;

You should know less about the great virtues in the elderly, but there are enough warnings and heroic texts.

So when the physical body appears and comes to the troubled world, it is expected that the sad wish will stay in Saha;

There is no other words to say when giving a blow, and the six-character name will conquer all demons.

Reappear in the body of a bhikkhu again, strictly purify the sixty-year-old Bini;

Whenever the Dharma is in the Leo constellation, the trick is always to save people with dull faculties.

The fragrance of osmanthus proves that there is no endurance, and the jade lotus flower blooms and is not stained by dust;

The lion roars and the elephant roars now, and everyone in the world is in tears! The plum blossoms in the snow are fragrant, and the natural strong bones lead the fragrance.

The peaches and plums in the family are all over the world, and we all go to the land of bliss together.

My words are mediocre and my journey is mediocre. I believe that I am a monk who makes porridge and rice at home.

The world is not isolated from the world. The good words and essays are collected from the voices of Buddhism and Confucianism.

The old man stayed in Nantian for one night, and he was destined to be his teacher for twenty years.

Both men, daughters, and grandsons were all disciples, and the whole family worshiped the teacher every day.

Suddenly it was announced that the Master had been lost, and tears poured into the Lotus Pond.

May the Master prophesy that he will come back here and be the Saha, the Perfect and All-knowing Master forever. Huitong served in Chang'an, Shaanxi Province in the 17th year of the Republic of China. His brother-in-law Shen Jun mailed four volumes of "Master Yin Guang's Notes" from Beijing and accepted it. In the 20th year of the Republic of China, he was transferred to Hangzhou. In his spare time, he went to the Buddhist shrine to chant Buddha's name. He often went to Amitabha Temple to pay homage to the stone scriptures and heard that the teacher was a great leader. In the 25th year of my stay in Huzhou, I held a religious ceremony to protect the country and ward off disasters at Jueyuan in Shanghai. The master gave lectures and the disciples burned incense and listened via radio. I have been taking refuge for twenty-six years, and have found peace after danger. I feel deeply blessed by the Buddha. In the 27th year, I returned to Hangzhou. On the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, I was introduced by layman Zhang. Yan, the attendant of the family, and Shen, a member of the same family, took refuge with me. They responded with instructions to practice real practice and practice, and not to talk in words. At the beginning of October, "Xuwenchao" was published. Please inquire about the regulations for mailing to the mainland. On the 6th day of November, I suddenly heard that the teacher was born in the west on the 4th day of the lunar month. I was filled with sorrow and admiration! The teacher's moral persuasion will greatly contribute to the Pure Land. Anyone who is in the same sect should believe and uphold the name as the right swan for rebirth. I will never forget my teacher's kindness. It was written by Qu Hannan, a converted disciple named Huitong.

Looking forward to the time when the Great Teacher in the world will return to Lingyan Mountain;

I have been diligent and diligent in Samadhi all my life, and Amitabha will be here to guide you on this day.

When Nagarjuna comes back, he doubts his wish, and Ma Ming suddenly goes away to mourn and have no one to rely on;

Tianhua's clothes are free to think about, and she sobs to see off Luohui in Qiantang.

During the five hundred years of his fame, Shaolong Buddha was a great leader;

He spared no effort to promote the Pure Land, and the Tathagata has the shoulders to carry his burden.

Sweep away the floating clouds and the bright sun, part the fog and see the western sky;

Don't read the words and observe the teacher's training, believe in the ancestral whip for survival. The old call at the foot of Qingliang Mountain allows me to follow the fate and point out my confusion;

The six-character name contains thousands of virtues, and once the fruit is realized, the fruit will be born in the west.

Although Shi La is only eighty years old, the door of kindness is always boundless;

Every letter is written over and over again, and the aura shines even more brightly. Respectfully reciting Master Yin Guang's posthumous notes

I treasured every loving instruction in the past, but I feel sad when I revisit it today;

The lotus blooms in the fire, and the nectar is twice as cool as the nectar.

(Master said that there were obstacles in my practice at home. I once said that you are the lotus in the true fire.

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Dunlun encouraged his aunt to be filial, and did his best to teach Buddhism and make the Dharma prosperous.

Wash your hands and burn incense and recite it three times, and you will never forget the admonition.

Having taken refuge and not receiving the Dharma, how lucky is it that the majesty comes into my dream;

The clothes are solemn and I doubt the ancient Buddha, and the face shines like a heavenly being.

The Qiantan Moon Seal is a sincere feeling, and a piece of paper is popular in the spring of the earth;

(Qi You saw the portrait of the master painted by Yu, and many people prayed for refuge in chanting the Buddha's name.)

Today’s peace leads to bliss, and I hope to live in ruin again. In the middle of the spring of Gengchen, Masters Zhenda and Desen, Wu Nanpu's brother-in-law, Wu Zhang Huixian's mother-in-law, Hu Songnian, Yang Xinlian, Huang Zhaoqing, Li Chuanshu, etc. went to Lingyan Mountain Temple in Suzhou to visit Master Yinguang and stayed in the mountain for more than ten years. . Now I hear that I am returning to the west, and I feel so sad! Recall your private thoughts and record them in rhyme.

The eminent monks of the Kuang Dynasty are extraordinary, and their kindness and beauty are majestic;

Lingyan now follows the Lu Mountains, and it is presumed that it is the title of the Lian Sect.

With both fame and fortune, he forgets his teachings and practices, and he practices vegetable fasting, cloth, and alms;

When he is free, he washes his clothes and sits in the lotus position, and his pure conduct is comparable to that of a master Baizhang.

My wife and children have lost weight and pain over the years and were not known to my teacher before I arrived;

(My second wife, Wang Wanyi, was quite virtuous. Unfortunately, she died in childbirth in the summer of Wuyin. The eldest son, Ping, died in childbirth. I was born in Ji Mao Xia

I came to Shanghai to take the university entrance examination, but there was a windstorm on the way. Western medicine mistakenly treated me for lung disease, and I died in the hospital. No doubt about the eyes.

Incense is burned in the Buddhist temple and private wishes are made, red marks burn on the arms and beaded scales are adorned;

Clearing the skin is not to say that it will not be damaged, half a good cause and half a degree of intimacy.

(burning arm incense at Lingyan Mountain Temple)

I came to Shanghai to show my silence, and the frost flowers and red leaves brought melancholy;

The beacon masters returned all over the sky, I am left in tears in the face of the wind. In the past, I went to Lingyan in a Range Rover to pay my respects to the solemn Seven Treasures Letter;

Withered trees growing flowers by the care of the sun, a great craftsman of the sect is extraordinary.

You are even stronger at the age of eighty, and you have a great legacy of pure karma;

You will never forget your correct will until your death, and this is where your true spirit and true nature lies. Among the thousands of Zhuoxi, I am worried about the vastness of the universe;

The Zen mood is floating in the sky, flowers and rain are laughing, and the sound of Sanskrit is quiet in the night and the sea is tidal in autumn.

Hear the incantation at the Poison Dragon Pond Cave, and the troops will stop singing on the battlefield;

The same can be said for the public broadcasting ceremony from a distance, and the survivors can open their eyes and chant.

The words can be interpreted without missing a sentence, and the poems are so dense that the heavens can realize the universe;

The Bodhisattva transformed into a thousand-headed Buddha, and Ananda sat down and became a sutra boy.

Equality between saints and mortals has been restored, and the true source of Confucianism and Buddhism is completely the same;

Su Yin, the soul on the stone, is the master of the pure country. For many years, I have been living in seclusion under the cover of rain, and I have been writing books in order to receive the golden platform;

I had a dream yesterday that I passed by Mount Putuo, and there were lotuses growing in the blue sea under the sky.