明覺禪師語錄 6.111

6.111

巖房高下折寒梅，極目寥寥雁影迴，相別相逢竟何事，
一聲江上發春雷。

Crag chambers high and low snap cold plum blossoms; / As far as the eye can see, desolation spreads as the geese shadows return. / Parting and meeting—what matter is it after all? / A single roll of spring thunder erupts over the river.