Short report of the state Buddha hall Township monk Man Father abbot
Short report of the state Buddha hall Township monk Man Father abbot

Poet: Su Shi
  Jiashan Wanli a dream, Wu sound has gradually become children.
  Shu-old man talk about every day, will feel Emei emerald sweep empty.
  Division has forgotten words really a proper way, I sentence than a hundred search reactive.
  Roof next to the herbs, more like a poem full of eastern Zhejiang.