Pure Land Poem by Luo Zhihai

Pure Land
(Two Pairs of Couplets●Seven Words of Quatrain)


Pine needles sewing on the cliffs
Bamboo rain surrounds the ancient temple gate deeply
If there is no pure land, how can cultivate my moral character
Only the peaceful mood can enter into the state gradually


2017/1/23/罗志海写诗翻译
On January 23,2017, by Luo Zhihai, Poetry and Translation


◆ Chinese Text

净土
(对联体●七绝)


松针满纫峭崖壁
竹雨深围古庙门
惟有平心渐入境
若无净土怎修身