宏智禪師廣錄 1.184

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小參云。好兄弟。若論此事。千里同風。何彼我之相遼。豈形聲而能間。岸雲輕弄白。沙樹綠含春。觸處現本光。百川同一味。盡十方世界。而俱是我家。即萬象森羅。而更無別法。通身不滯。攃手無依。轉側相逢。合談何事。還相委悉麼。良久云。入門白髮笑添雪。上岸青鞋從涴泥（陳謝罷）復云。浪爪拏舟雪濺空。十年胸際著慈風。如今堂上時相見。分付飲茶談笑中。記得保福問鵝湖雪峯先師道。望州亭與汝相見了也。烏石嶺與汝相見了也。僧堂前與汝相見了也。僧堂前則且致。望州亭烏石嶺。什麼處相見。鵝湖驟步歸方丈。保福便入僧堂。雪竇拈云。二老宿是即是。祇知雪峯放行。且不見雪峯把定。祇如覺上座。適來與長蘆和尚。三門前問訊。方丈頭人事合掌起居曲躬叉手。諸人恁麼相見。也祇是放行。且道。把定處作麼生相見。還相委悉麼。鶴鷺竝頭踏雪睡。月明驚起兩遲疑。

At an informal gathering he said: "Good brothers, if we discuss this matter, for a thousand leagues there is the same wind. How could you and I be far apart? How could shapes and sounds interpose? Shore clouds lightly play with white; sandbar trees, green, contain spring. Touching phenomena reveals the fundamental light; the hundred streams share the one taste. The worlds of the ten directions are entirely my home; the myriad forms densely arrayed are nothing other than this Dharma. The whole body unhindered, letting go of the hands with nothing to rely on: when meeting as you turn about, what matter should we discuss? Do you understand thoroughly?" / After a long pause, he said, "Entering the gate with white hair, laughter adds to the snow; / Stepping ashore in blue shoes, let them be soiled by mud." / (After the acknowledgments of thanks, he spoke again:) "The claw of the wave seizes the boat, snow splashing into the void; / For ten years within my breast there has lingered a compassionate wind. / Now we meet frequently in the hall, / Entrusted amidst drinking tea, talking, and laughing. / Remember that Baofu asked Ehu: 'Our late master Xuefeng said, "At Wangzhou Pavilion I met with you; at Wushi Ridge I met with you; in front of the monks' hall I met with you." Leaving aside in front of the monks' hall for a moment, at Wangzhou Pavilion and Wushi Ridge, in what place did you meet?' Ehu walked briskly back to the abbot's quarters; Baofu then entered the monks' hall. Xuedou brought this up and said, 'The two venerable masters—well, they are right, but they only know Xuefeng's letting go, and do not see Xuefeng's holding fast.' Just as when Head Monk Jue just now exchanged greetings with the Venerable of Changlu in front of the triple gate, and at the abbot's quarters paid respects, joining palms, asking after his health, bowing, and clasping hands—everyone meeting like this is also just letting go. Tell me: at the place of holding fast, how do we meet? Do you understand thoroughly? / Crane and egret sleep side by side, treading the snow; / Startled awake by the bright moon, both are hesitant."