虛堂和尚語錄 5.176

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樓上讚聲資菜色，驀然突出老於菟，迢迢古路無遮障，
雙眼如鈴誰敢逾。

The sound of praises atop the tower aids the sallow complexion;
Suddenly leaps forth an old tiger.
The ancient road extends far without obstruction;
With eyes like bells, who dares to step across?