明覺禪師語錄 5.147

5.147

Snow clears on the peak of Lotus Mount; / Solitary meditation rises from the stone couch. / The dynamic of earlier times ceased of itself; / The road to foreign realms is long in vain. / Crying monkeys pierce the cold shadows; / Returning geese are seen in broken lines. / The later date has no fixed trace; / Mist and water are vast together.