Sunday, 3 June 2012

UNBORN MIND.

 
Without birth or death
Is what the mind
Add water, fire style
Accommodation night shelter
Because of this entangled
One time the fire
The spark you
I burned out fire
Look for callbacks
About that time
When your newborn
What little memory?
Let your mind
As the last birth
This is mind-
As a Buddha
All thoughts
What good do bad
Are derived from
The self that out
Oven fire on winter
It is interesting
But over the summer
How hot
Cool winds
You love summer
Through the end of autumn
It's a pain
When you have money
You despise the poor
You have forgotten why
South of his childhood?
Money you accumulate
With our greed
Shock was hungry ghosts
You stab horror
Skip lifetime
Running after money
Until the eyes
Of what use the money?
Greedy grasping
My heart was not
Should this world
Both belong to me!
You would remember love
Only in the present
But remember that this unexpected
There before them was born
When you remember someone
As you can not forget
But they do not remember
Is never forgotten
When you look back
Seeing like a dream
Recognizing that it
Seeing all the lies
Those who find bitter
In submersible floating life
Is dried out
Because of a dream
The consistent failure so
Are all untrue
Do not wear the life
Now, we dance!
Just mind the future
Past future boss
Do something dogged
Let's be rid of all
It does not cling material
Consistent failure to terminate life
No longer something
It means living Buddha
Demons in your mind
Self-work order life
It's torturing you
They do not charge anyone.
When you make a mistake
Your mind is the devil
Also there is no
Devils center other than
Disgusting hell
The desire to paradise
As his own suffering
In the world of fun
Thought that good
That is to hate evil
But the heart hate
Page is not good
You think good
That is healing
But it's bad
The mind thinks so!
Compassion as well as evil
Vo round a block
Package in paper cover
Throw down all pride
Use divine magic
All is not
Do not look for what
Wonders bloom
The ghost lie
It incites us
Should be considered a real
False false Life
List talent for sleeping ...
In sharp smell of sex
Then in the life
We do the teachers.
The idea should be damaged
At first no
Striving to non-market
All the ego
When the study
Buddhism ultimately
You will find yourself
There is no more
Enlightenment superstition and ignorance
At first nothing
All ideas gleaned
Congenital any more?
If the idea
That the enlightened mind
It is my mind
The further diffusion
No bother at all
Enlightened or not enlightened
I get the results
Pleasure to wake up the morning star!
Demand release of birth and death
For their own personal
Husband is the only substance
Add arrogant ego
Now I'm always bored
Both these so called free
Only a collusion
To exhalation
Death and resurrection
Day and night on earth
If you do so
Understand the universe in your hands!
Rather pitiful Buddhas:
Being with her jewelry
They also have to make
Eye shadow for glory
It is too early
To have a Buddha
Do protector
Standing guard the entrance!
Finding Pure Land
Try to be compensated
You'll just see
Laughing Buddha
From the beginning of time
Which are not enemies
Creating enemies
Ta vie district
Clear causal
Because love does not know
Themselves have created
That's ego
Volume habitual life
Ephemeral world
Me si so
Lose yourself the pain!
Unconditioned mind
The unborn future
Not compounded
Should all delusions
Years went by
Still does not mind aging
The mind such as
Invariably
Wondrous! Noble instead!
When you find out
What does not get old
Only our mind!
Realms of pure water
In the peace of mind
Not far away
The millions of miles
When someone throws you
A cup of tea
Be clever catch
With heart as soft as silk.END=VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY BACH LIEN HOA.( TAM THANH ).MHDT.4/6/2012.NAM MO SHAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).

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