法演禪師語錄 2.6

2.6

Ascending the hall, he said: "The spring breeze has its own clever skill, / Blowing open a hundred flowers of diverse kinds. / Only with the tree peony and herbaceous peony / Do the people of the time rejoice the moment they see them. / And tell me, on the part of a patch-robed monk, / What sort of matter is accomplished? / Taking them up and sniffing them, where do they return to? / Fragrance piercing to the bone is entrusted to old Lu."