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Mountain Hermitage

Mountain Poems of Stonehouse

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Traditionally attributed

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My hut sits among a thousand peaks, the path overgrown with moss. Clouds come and go as they please, and the moon keeps me company at night. No bell marks the hours, no visitor breaks the silence. I sit until the incense burns to ash and the mountain stream speaks the Dharma.

license: public_domain

Attribution

Lineage: Yangqi line

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