明覺禪師語錄 5.14

5.14

Pines are not straight, brambles are not crooked; / Who laughs at Bian He thrice presenting the jade? / Weaving through heaven and earth is utterly without cause; / Surpassing antiquity and transcending the present is also lightly touched upon. / Without restraint, / Why must one say: / Plain models return again and again, true regulations repeat endlessly? / Sandalwood leaves fall, fragrant breeze is pure; / For a thousand miles, ten thousand miles, perpetually following one another.