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スッタニパータ
趣旨一致
スッタニパータ 第III品 大品 SNP3.11 偈8
waving streamers in exuberant exaltation. The celestials held up a parasol in the sky, many-ribbed and thousand-circled; and golden-handled chowries waved— but none could see who held <j>the chowries or the parasols. When the dreadlocked seer called “Dark Splendor” had seen the boy like a gold ingot on a cream rug with a white parasol held over his head, he received him, elated and happy. Having r