Modern poetry in seclusion

Divination by heart

It cracked twice, and my heart burst open.

Constellation in the sunset

Rendered by fog

Is it good or evil?

Faith or curse

The founder still sits cross-legged

Don't like or get angry

Buddha's light flies in Sanskrit.

Suddenly open your eyes

Burning the future

All beings look forward to happiness as the East China Sea.

I'm afraid it's difficult to cross the sea.

Repent and be saved

Turn the line of sight into a whip

Whip the hermit on the back

Disperse. Over time.

The impetuous voice rang again.

When there is only one mountain in your eyes

When there is no smoke in the mountains

When the stars fall like catkins

A wound on the spine of a believer.

Condense into a tree

No flowering

It will only bear fruit

A thousand years ago, ask the turtle shell.

Ask me what happened a thousand years later.

The universe has become a giant claw.

The distance between immortality and death

Only separated by a tomb door.