虛堂和尚語錄 7.284

7.284

風高木落雁山秋，鞭起無依穴鼻牛，村草步頭攔不住，
大方隨處有良疇。

Winds are high and leaves fall in the autumn of Mount Yandang; / Whipping up the unrestrained ox with pierced nostrils. / Village grass at the boat crossing cannot hold it back; / Great expanses everywhere have fertile fields.