汾陽無德禪師語錄 3.156

3.156

我有牧童兒，醜陋無人識，肩上一皮鞭，腰間一管笛。往往笑寒山，時時歌拾得，閭氏問豐干，穿山透石壁。

I have a cowherd boy, / Ugly, with no one recognizing him. / On his shoulder, a leather whip; / At his waist, a single flute. / Often laughing at Hanshan, / Constantly singing of Shide. / When Prefect Lü questioned Fenggan, / He drilled through mountains and penetrated stone walls.