河边的苹果一位老和尚,他身边聚拢着一帮虔诚的弟子。这一天,他嘱咐弟子每人去南山打一担柴回来。弟子们匆匆行至离山不远的河边,人人目瞪口呆。只见洪水从山上奔泻而下,无论如何也休想渡河打柴了。 An old monk of an apple by the river, gathered around him a group of devout disciples. On this day, he told every disciple to go to Nanshan to play a firewood. The disciples rushed to the river not far from the mountain and everyone was stunned. I saw the floods rushing down from the mountains. I didn’t want to cross the river to make firewood anyway.