明覺禪師語錄 6.300

6.300

百華開後一華開，風遞清香遠遠來，誰問黃梅不平事，
照中依舊惹塵埃。

After a hundred flowers have opened, a single flower blooms; / The wind carries its pure fragrance from afar. / Who questions the unequal matter of Huangmei? / In the reflection, dust is stirred just as before.