宏智禪師廣錄 8.261

8.261

挽衣苦怪不我住。懷事乞成今乃時。雷動定知開蟄戶。
春寒無要勒華枝。

Tugging your robe, I bitterly wondered why you would not stay for me; / holding matters close to beg for success, now is the time. / When thunder rumbles, one surely knows the hibernating dens will open; / spring chills need not restrain the flowering branches.