宏智禪師廣錄 7.54

7.54

老覺雪入鬢。淨若秋摩心。寒枯坐曲木。緘默飽叢林。
氣韻寥寥兮。風清山瘠。性靈湛湛兮月落潭深。

Old age feels snow entering the temples; / Purity is like autumn rubbing against the mind. / Cold and withered, sitting on the curved wood [chair]; / Kept in silence, nourishing the monastic grove. / The atmosphere is utterly desolate: / Wind pure, mountains barren; / The spiritual nature is deep and limpid: / Moon sinks, the pool is deep.