Shaolin temple poems

The hometown of Zen is ancient Shaolin, and the remains of Dojo are filled with smoke.

The mountains cover the stone feet and the sun sets early, and the clouds stop the bell from coming out of the valley.

I've only walked through a day for nine years, and my face is heavy.

To know that Miao people can preach Dharma, cypress still knows the main heart.

Shaolin temple poems

Year: Song Author: Li Zhi