虛堂和尚語錄 10.13

10.13

湖邊問路入深雲，十載心香一炷焚，不見隱之真隱處，曉風凌露葉初聞。

Beside the lake asking the way into deep clouds,
For ten years a single stick of heart-incense burned.
Unable to see the true seclusion where Yin secluded,
In morning wind braving dew, leaves are first heard.