Avalokiteshvara's wondrous response is hard to repay, pure and solemn, cultivated over countless kalpas.
Thirty-two should pervade the dust worlds, countless kalpas transform into the realm of Yama.
The nectar in the bottle is often sprinkled, and the willow branch in hand does not count the autumn.
Wherever one prays, there will be responses; the sea of suffering often serves as a boat for others.
View OriginalThirty-two should pervade the dust worlds, countless kalpas transform into the realm of Yama.
The nectar in the bottle is often sprinkled, and the willow branch in hand does not count the autumn.
Wherever one prays, there will be responses; the sea of suffering often serves as a boat for others.








