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於世一

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云烟漫过晨曦，
尘埃隐远空，
一明朝意！
钟声荡过古寺，
松涛疏残月，
一悟禅意！

《Listening to the Bell of Zen》
By Yu Shiyi

Dawn wreathed in mist and clouds,the dust of the world recedes as morning sun breathes against my face!
From ancient temple bell-tolls from afar,swaying pines through whispered tides dissolve the moon's last trace—awakening to the eternal turn of dark and light！

徐一川

阅读诗友诗作，遥祝新春快乐！