虛堂和尚語錄 7.128

7.128

遠引高蹤繼覆盆，一龕枯寂是前身，秀峯影裏閑揩眼，
見盡深雲未到人。

Withdrawing afar, following lofty tracks to succeed the overturned bowl,
A single shrine of withered stillness was your former body.
In the shadow of the graceful peak, casually rubbing your eyes,
You see through the deep clouds where no person has yet arrived.