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The original text of the song is as follows:
The red dust and white waves are boundless, and it is a magic recipe to endure humiliation and softness.
Everywhere with the fate of the years, a lifetime of peace.
Hugh will be ignorant of his own heart, and do not praise the faults of others.
Be cautious and have no frustration, and be patient and negotiable.
The hard crossbow string has never been broken first, and the steel knife edge is easy to hurt every time.
Trouble is only caused by idle talk, and most of the sorrow is ruthless.
There is no need to fight for right and wrong, so why should we judge each other.
The world is full of flaws, and the phantom body is free from impermanence.
It's okay to suffer some losses, and it's okay to concede three points.
In spring, I see the willow green, and the autumn wind sees the chrysanthemum yellow.
Glory is finally a dream of three watches, and wealth is the same as September frost.
Who can replace the old, sick and dead, and bear the ups and downs.
People are clever and clever, and heaven is free to assert their opinions.
Desperation, greed, hatred and hell, justice and integrity are heaven.
The musk deer died first because of the incense, and the silkworm died early for silk.
One dose of nourishing the mind and calming the stomach, two bells and two Chen soups.
In vain in life, he left a pair of empty hands after death.
The joys and sorrows are close to each other, and the life and poverty are busy day by day.
Hugh has to compete to win, and a hundred years of chaos is a drama field.
In an instant, a gong and drum stopped, and I didn't know where my hometown was.
This wake-up song was composed by Hanshan Deqing, which is rich in profound philosophies and incisively expounds the concept of outlook on life, values, attitude and other aspects. It reminds people to be comfortable with circumstances, tolerant and tolerant in life, and maintain an attitude of self-control, so as to find inner peace and ease in the complex world.
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The red dust and white waves are boundless, and it is a magic recipe to endure humiliation and softness.
Everywhere with the fate of the years, a lifetime of peace.
Hugh will be ignorant of his own heart, and do not praise the faults of others.
Be cautious and have no frustration, and be patient and negotiable.
The hard crossbow string has never been broken first, and the steel knife edge is easy to hurt every time.
Trouble is only caused by idle talk, and most of the sorrow is ruthless.
There is no need to fight for right and wrong, so why should we judge each other.
The world is full of flaws, and the phantom body is free from impermanence.
It's okay to suffer some losses, and it's okay to concede three points.
In spring, I see the willow green, and the autumn wind sees the chrysanthemum yellow.
Glory is finally a dream of three watches, and wealth is the same as September frost.
Who can replace the old, sick and dead, and bear the ups and downs.
People are clever and clever, and heaven is free to assert their opinions.
Desperation, greed, hatred and hell, justice and integrity are heaven.
The musk deer died first because of the incense, and the silkworm died early for silk.
One dose of nourishing the mind and calming the stomach, two bells and two Chen soups.
In vain in life, he left a pair of empty hands after death.
The joys and sorrows are close to each other, and the life and poverty are busy day by day.
Hugh has to compete to win, and a hundred years of chaos is a drama field.
In an instant, a gong and drum stopped, and I didn't know where my hometown was.
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The red dust and white waves are boundless, and it is a magic recipe to endure humiliation and softness. Everywhere with the fate of the years, a lifetime of peace. Hugh will be ignorant of his heart, do not praise the mistakes of others, be cautious and entertain without chagrin, be patient and negotiate, never break the string of the hard crossbow first, and the edge of the steel knife is easy to hurt every time.
Trouble is only caused by idle talk, and most of the sorrow is ruthless. In vain in life, he left a pair of empty hands after death. The joys and sorrows are separated from the dynasty, and the life and death are busy all day long.
Hugh has to compete to win, and a hundred years of Hugh is a drama. In an instant, a gong and drum stopped, and I didn't know where my hometown was.
Hanshan Deqing Zen Master was one of the four great monks of the Ming Dynasty. After the master's death, his body was not bad, and he is still enshrined in Nanhua Temple in Guangdong. The master wrote a lot in his lifetime. This Zen master's "Song of the Awakening World" was composed by the master in his later years, and the poems are pertinent and guide the direction for people who are busy with their lives.
In this "Song of the Awakening World", the master is bitter, and the sad thing is that all living beings are suffering and do not know, and they will not return. It's more like a stick, peeling off the fantasies of the world for people layer by layer, hoping that the world can light up their hearts, get out of the confusion, and be able to reach the other side. Life is a drama after all, and you sing and I will appear.
I sincerely hope that Master Hanshan's "Awakening Song" can bring some relief to you and me in the red dust. It can jump out of the dust of the world and get tranquility and freedom.
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The red dust and white waves are boundless, and it is a magic recipe to endure humiliation and softness.
Everywhere with the fate of the years, a lifetime of peace.
Hugh will be ignorant of his own heart, and do not praise the faults of others.
Be cautious and have no frustration, and be patient and negotiable.
The hard crossbow string has never been broken first, and the steel knife edge is easy to hurt every time.
Trouble is only caused by idle talk, and most of the sorrow is ruthless.
There is no need to fight for right and wrong, so why should we judge each other.
The world is full of flaws, and the phantom body is free from impermanence.
There is no obstacle to eat some losses, and it is okay to give up three points, only to see the willow green in spring, and see the chrysanthemum yellow in the autumn wind.
Glory is finally a dream of three watches, and wealth is the same as September frost.
Who can replace the old, sick and dead, and bear the ups and downs.
People are clever and clever, and heaven is free to assert their opinions.
Slander, greed, hatred, and hell, and justice and righteousness are heaven.
The musk deer died first because of the incense, and the silkworm died early for silk.
One dose of nourishing the mind and calming the stomach, two kinds of harmony and two Chen soups.
In vain during his lifetime, he took the trouble of tens of millions of grandchildren, and left a pair of empty hands after death.
The joys and sorrows of the clutch dynasty and the disadvantages of the year, the longevity and poverty are busy day by day, and the rest has to compete to win, and a hundred years is a drama and literary field.
In an instant, a gong and drum stopped, and I didn't know where my hometown was.
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The full text of Master Hanshan's "Song of the Awakening World" is as follows:
The red dust and white waves are boundless, and it is a magic recipe to endure humiliation and softness. Everywhere with the fate of the years, a lifetime of peace.
Hugh will be ignorant of his own heart, and do not praise the faults of others. Be cautious and have no frustration, and be patient and negotiable.
The hard crossbow string has never been broken first, and the steel knife edge is easy to hurt every time. Trouble is only caused by idle talk, and most of the sorrow is ruthless.
There is no need to fight for right and wrong, so why should we judge each other. The world is full of flaws, and the phantom body is free from impermanence.
It's okay to suffer some losses, and it's okay to concede three points. In spring, I see the willow green, and the autumn wind sees the chrysanthemum yellow.
Glory is finally a dream of three watches, and wealth is the same as September frost. Who can replace the old, sick and dead, and bear the ups and downs.
People are clever and clever, and heaven is free to assert their opinions. Slander, greed, hatred, and hell, fairness and integrity are heaven
The musk deer died first because of the incense, and the silkworm died early for silk. One dose of nourishing the mind and calming the stomach, two kinds of harmony and two Chen soups.
In vain in life, he left a pair of empty hands after death. The joys and sorrows are close to each other, and the life and poverty are busy day by day.
Hugh has to compete to win, and a hundred years of chaos is a drama field. In an instant, a gong and drum stopped, and I didn't know where my hometown was.
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"Master Hanshan's Awakening Song".
The red dust and white waves are boundless, and it is a magic recipe to endure humiliation and softness.
Everywhere with the fate of the years, a lifetime of peace.
Hugh deceives his own heart and does not exalt the faults of others.
Be cautious and have no frustration, and be patient and negotiable.
The hard crossbow string has never been broken first, and the steel knife edge is easy to hurt every time.
Trouble is only caused by idle talk, and most of the sorrow is ruthless.
There is no need to fight for right and wrong, so why should we judge each other.
The world is full of flaws, and the phantom body is free from impermanence.
It's okay to suffer some losses, and it's okay to concede three points.
In spring, I see the willow green, and the autumn wind sees the chrysanthemum yellow.
Glory is finally a dream of three watches, and wealth is the same as September frost.
Who can replace the old, sick and dead, and bear the ups and downs.
People are clever and clever, and heaven is free to assert their opinions.
Desperation, greed, hatred and hell, justice and integrity are heaven.
The musk deer died first because of the incense, and the silkworm died early for silk.
One dose of nourishing the mind and calming the stomach, two cups of harmony and two Chen soups.
In vain in life, he left a pair of empty hands after death.
The joys and sorrows are close to each other, and the life and poverty are busy day by day.
Hugh has to compete to win, and a hundred years of chaos is a drama field.
In an instant, a gong and drum stopped, and I didn't know where my hometown was.
Hope it helps.
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The red dust and white waves are boundless, and it is a magic recipe to endure humiliation and softness.
Everywhere with the fate of the years, a lifetime of peace.
Hugh will be ignorant of his own heart, and do not praise the faults of others.
Be cautious and have no frustration, and be patient and negotiable.
The hard crossbow string has never been broken first, and the steel knife edge is easy to hurt every time.
Trouble is only caused by idle talk, and most of the sorrow is ruthless.
There is no need to fight for right and wrong, so why should we judge each other.
The world is full of flaws, and the phantom body is free from impermanence.
It's okay to suffer some losses, and it's okay to concede three points.
In spring, I see the willow green, and the autumn wind sees the chrysanthemum yellow.
Glory is finally a dream of three watches, and wealth is the same as September frost.
Who can replace the old, sick and dead, and bear the ups and downs.
People are clever and clever, and heaven is free to assert their opinions.
Desperation, greed, hatred and hell, justice and integrity are heaven.
The musk deer died first because of the incense, and the silkworm died early for silk.
One dose of nourishing the mind and calming the stomach, two cups of harmony and two Chen soups.
In vain in life, he left a pair of empty hands after death.
The joys and sorrows are close to each other, and the life and poverty are busy day by day.
Hugh has to compete to win, and a hundred years of chaos is a drama field.
In an instant, a gong and drum stopped, and I didn't know where my hometown was.
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The song of the awakening world is a popular Zen poem composed by the master of Hanshan in the Ming Dynasty. Hanshan Zen Master (1546-1623) is one of the four great monks of the Ming Dynasty, Anhui and County Suimiao, common surname Cai, name Deqing, the word Chengyin, alias Hanshan. The master married the Buddha at a young age, looked for the Buddha Jinling Bao'en Temple at the age of twelve, and cut his hair to become a monk at the age of nineteen.
The master is erudite and talented, through poetry and writing, fine calligraphy, lifelong study of Buddhism, worship Buddha, Zen meditation, and wrote a lot, at that time known as the master of Zhongxing Zuting.
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