A Poem by Shen Hsiu.
Fundamentally enlightenment is not a tree.
Nor is the mind-mirror a mirror.
From the beginning there hasn’t been a single thing—
What’s the use of wiping away dust?
A Poem by Shen Hsiu.
Fundamentally enlightenment is not a tree.
Nor is the mind-mirror a mirror.
From the beginning there hasn’t been a single thing—
What’s the use of wiping away dust?