book of spiritual practice)

So many pictures of people who love regret, 
Love and regret for themselves because of the body, 
The joys of the endless dreams, 
It is still fun and sadness!

In the past, I like the shadow of the window fishing, 
The illusory illusory drops reveal the flower cage, The two 
young, ninety and the 
number of difficult life parts through impermanence.

Slippers under the bed, go to bed quickly, 
Live today, easy to know tomorrow? 
The human network exhaled sutra, 
Thinking of the eternal radio that hurt.

The grace of a short-lived life is short, The 
body of the body is used to make the body, 
Da covers the flesh of the ribs, 
This body seems to be a clean pile of manure!

Other hair, teeth, and nails are covered with soil, 
nose, drool, sputum should be disgusting, 
Outside the mosquito-bed bug, Is 
the inside of the parasite mixed with interest?

Hot weather on the afternoon of the lower day, 
The cold, the price of the sky is high, 
Considering the body is extremely immensely, 
Ending your heart of attachment, starting to escape.

Responsible for people who love the genus very much, 
Phong Phong is in the shape of a mandarin, 
The ignorant also learns the radio page, 
To the madness of the island according to the sound.

The head of the skull has a brooch in the silk, The 
stinking skin smells like incense, He 
asks for the greasy velvet, 
Just the cover of the impermanent class is stinking.

The array of old green days, 
Lam plans to pursue chasing flowers, 
Deaf ears, blind eyes, 
Diem Vuong is about to pick up the court U minh.

The silver hair reported the devil, 
The root of the long-toothed teeth only sounded, 
The more talented, the better, the more erotic, 
The more miserable and miserable.

A time of mourning, mourning the 
bitter and bitter life, 
When it is about to come down to the temple, the 
flesh and bones ache and the limbs are loose.

Wife lavishly filled with tears, Tragically, 
I cried 
for crying, Although for hundreds of thousands of people, 
Has anyone replaced him?

Those who live in heavy burdens, and 
who die, go to the village of souls, and the 
sound of the road is obscured, and the 
looks are lonely.

Ha Noi came cold and windy wind, the 
demon turned to the corner of the sound, 
Seven days left the positive realm, 
The Company has spent hundreds of questions.

The Court of Judgment screams no 
good , good Huc ngy hand, hand rubs, Screaming the 
mirror of the bright light, 
Soi wall of goodness - evil, deny it?

The virtuous person entered the door of Phuoc, 
the 
Cruel Man solved before the company, Damn was miserable, and 
New or cause-effect was sometimes wrong.

Swallowed forest earns many years of sins, 
many horns of multiple lives, 
Paying for the end of unrighteous karma, 
New hope to escape from the dragon.

No matter who has big heart, big secret, 
Even if he or Buddha is contemptuous, 
No more than a match for a match, 
Bending his knees will be subject to the investigation.

The souls were far away from the sound, the 
corpse was still in the realm of the earth, 
There was money to buy the clothes of the vestige , 
No money was buried in the cold mountain.

The flesh will disintegrate. 
The comedy photo turns out to be stinking, 
Only in the early hours, 
May seven months, sooner or later.

The graceful and fluttering spring and the dream, 
The financial life of the white cloud, 
When the ancient ten-color talent, 
But now a handful of cold parts.

The time of heroic heroic attacks where he was, 
The love of spoiled love still spent, 
Phosphorus green willow branches, 
Paper hanging that seemed to record melancholy.

The shadow fell to the grass and the color of the 
grave , Bia tomb was an empty one, 
Thinking of tears and tears, 
Life was such a complete life!

If you do not know where to find liberation, 
Nuong on the Chief Justice of the Chief Justice to take refuge, 
Samsara must end sometimes, 
The Heavenly Heavenly Party still worries.

Devil's way not to make a living 
attempt , Ðất Từ Bi cultivates the flower of Dam, 
Keeping goodness, ending Tham, 
Gai, Trai, Tang and customary practices.

It is clear that the dream is not around the dream road, 
Knowing Chon region, soon after Chon and 
Dan , it is more serious, the 
Spring age is lost to the future.

Six words of Buddha together trying to recite, 
Nine products of lotus lotus took over the throne, 
So I used to take care of myself, I 
wonder why the matches of the Elder were not used.

Abandoning evil to do good, 
Leave the old mistake to advance the following way, 
Because of the affection of each other, The 
old admonishes the young and soon to cultivate.

Causing every co-owner of Giac Giac, 
Let everyone escape the Mekong River, 
Although in hard labor, 
Dai Sen burned a piece of incense to swear to ...

Curse begging to believe in the Buddha's words, 
Dare to give free time, 
dukkha does not try to cultivate this life , 
It is still another life to miss the village .END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN AMITABHA MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.15/1/2019.