虛堂和尚語錄 5.200

5.200

含糊一世無分曉，開口何甞在舌頭，萬古業風吹不盡，
又隨月色過羅浮。

Muddled for a lifetime without comprehension,
When did opening the mouth ever depend on the tongue?
Unexhausted by the winds of karma blowing for myriad kalpas,
Once again it follows the moonlight past Luofu.