宏智禪師廣錄 8.196

8.196

沙風漠漠卷煙湖。默默漁舟似有無。五老回看更癡絕。
渠應怪我得工夫。

Sandy winds blow vast and dim, rolling up the misty lake; / In silence, the fishing boat seems both to exist and not. / Turning to gaze back at the Five Old Peaks, they seem even more utterly foolish; / They must surely wonder at me for having such leisure.