1. The heart of Buddhism is boundless, the Zen heart is like the sea, the heart is compassionate, there is Buddha in the heart, and all living beings are saved.
2. The Tathagata’s rays of light, goodness, return of leaves, Bodhi, Liudu, enlightenment, Brahma cultivation, childish thoughts, epiphyllum, Nirvana, a single thought, good words and good deeds.
3. The good and evil in the heart, the calamity and you, are filled with speechlessness, no feeling of destination, thousands of Buddhas in the sage kalpa, sea of ??Prajna literature, hundreds of lotuses dripping green, indifferent hibiscus, lotus thinking words.
4. Sanskrit sounds, quiet meditation, compassion and quiet lotus, kindness, constant wisdom, good guidance, dream ginseng, sacrificial dream, drifting, light ink, Dharma illumination, wonderful truth, and far-reaching wisdom.
5. There is no trace, thousands of miles of desolation, no broken heart, stained by the red dust, the edge of the stone, the edge of the dust is gone, life is like a summer flower, death is like an autumn leaf, the best is like water, and the world is stupid.
6. Stepping lotus, gloomy yellow flower, retrograde traveler, moon and moon sorrow, Tanluan, empty view, supporting the wind, washing away dust, thinking about emptiness, pure land, holy seeking, pure thinking.
7. Youshi, Yunzhu, Cyperus alba, Jialan, Qingjing Nian, Ancient Smoke in the Alley, Li Yangyuan, Misty Rain, Ju Outsider, Xiaochen Yuan, Ending of Prosperity, Yiyan Wind and Rain.
8. The Buddha saves the destined person, the Buddha sits in the heart, wearing plain clothes and white clothes, loving the Buddha, the Buddha says the Diamond Sutra, the little monk in the Zen state, holding the butcher with the wings of the Buddha, and the Buddha saves me.
9. The stars are floating in the sky and the sun and moon are lost. The eminent monks of the Tang Dynasty pass by, covered with fresh snow, thinking about the deep sea and the blue sky. The empty city is desolate for a lifetime, and I am still lost.
10. In the morning light of late summer, I want to scatter all my worries in the breeze. The Buddha said that all things should be let go. Time flies like water and the years are running out. I just want to ask about the sadness and loneliness in the world. The vicissitudes of life have not changed and my heart has become silent.