Zhenbanqiao
Don't let thorns be orchids, outsiders are cold-eyed, and the incense is filthy, so that you can know that the Buddhism is vast.
To Hirohito.
Zhenbanqiao
Where is the closed door, there are no mountains, and there are no more than eight or nine. When people go to spring grass, the nest camp will be idle.
Yellow mud, small stove, tea, and white rain, quiet window, learning face. Only the old monk has nothing to do, and water birds and sand birds listen to customs.