虛堂和尚語錄 6.284

6.284

虛空講得，參天荊棘，一喚回頭，杳無蹤跡，夕陽掛樹梢，
依然隱不得。

Expounding on empty space, / thistles and thorns pierce the sky. / With a single call he turned his head, / utterly vanishing without a trace. / The evening sun hangs on the treetop; / still, he cannot hide.