宋代 释净昙 Shi Jingtan  宋代  
One poem at a time

Shi Jingtan
  这汉从来没缝罅,五十六年成话霸。
  今朝死去见阎王,剑树刀山得人怕。

Shi Jingtan
  The mountains lie from the clouds, and occasionally to free the body of this mail.
  Mo Zen and Tao to ask me, I eat Eshi people.
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辞众偈