偈二十七首
Buddhist hymn Twenty-seven head
偈二十七首
Buddhist hymn Twenty-seven head
Buddhist hymn Twenty-seven head
偈二十七首
Buddhist hymn Twenty-seven head
偈二十七首
Buddhist hymn Twenty-seven head
偈二十七首
偈二十七首
Buddhist hymn Twenty-seven head
偈二十七首
Buddhist hymn Twenty-seven head
偈二十七首
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ancient style poetry
Buddhist hymn Twenty-seven head
偈二十七首
Shi Shoujing
Nine scorching hot summer, wooden men sweat stopped working.
The night comes the rain will be a cool, Murdoch Shanseng not say.
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