C1128 Old woodcutter

Buddha earth gave birth to five colored stems.

One flower, one world. One leaf, one Tathagata.

Where the Buddhist light shone, a golden lotus bloomed.

This was a lonely mountain, surrounded by desolation. No one knew where it was, because no one would ever get close to it.

Around the lone mountain, wolves, worms, tigers, and leopards quietly shuttled back and forth