在熙熙攘攘的人世间,走路走久了,看人看多了,心也麻木了。即使明星显贵的耀眼光芒,也难以让我为之一振。但是,有两个穷人,却如急风阵阵,在我心中卷起层层波澜。我说的第一个穷人,是我国本世纪三四十年代的一个僧人。他穷到这种地步:他的禅房非常 In the bustling world, walk for a long time, see more people look, the heart numb. Even if the stars dazzling brilliance, it is hard for me to be resplendent. However, there are two poor people who, like the gust of winds, roll up waves in my heart. The first poor I said is a monk from the 30s and 40s of this century in our country. He is so poor that he has a very good Zen temple