Author Shi Dao 天气正清和,庆西乾,释迦如来出世。毓质向金盆,祥云布,层霄九龙喷水。东传震旦,正令此日人人记。露盘百卉拥金容,香汤争来拂洗。谁知这个因缘,化众生令求,尘埃脱离。一点本昭昭,当须向,兹时便知瞥地。何烦费手,自然作个惺惺底。若犹未晤,且管令师僧,八丈十二。 Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments