Because Monks Come From The Midst Of

Although Its Light Is Wide And Great, The Moon Is Reflected In A Puddle One Inch Wide. The Whole Moon And The Entire Sky Is Reflected In One Dew Drop On The Grass.

That You Carry Yourself Forward And Experience The Myriad Things Is Delusion. That The Myriad Things Come Forward And Experience Themselves Is Awakening

What You Think In Your Own Mind To Be Good, Or What People Of The World Think Is Good, Is Not Necessarily Good.

All That's Visible Springs From Causes Intimate To You. While Walking, Sitting, Lying Down, The Body Itself Is Complete Truth. If Someone Asks The Inner Meaning Of This: Inside The Treasury Of Dharma Eye A Single Grain Of Dust.

A Flower Falls, Even Though We Love It; And A Weed Grows, Even Though We Do Not Love It.