宏智禪師廣錄 8.341

8.341

人頭膏火底心休。來預林儔默默游。犀暈成時月魄夜。
雁行斷處霽容秋。百年分付三椽下。
萬象崢嶸一指頭。歸去懶融無伎倆。庵前華鳥莫相求。

When will the mind of human toil and strife rest?
Come join the forest companions to roam silently.
When the rhinoceros horn's halo is formed: the night of the moon's soul;
where the ranks of wild geese break off: the autumn of clearing sky.
A hundred years entrusted beneath three rafters;
the myriad phenomena towering at a single fingertip.
Returning, Lazy Rong is without trick or skill;
before the hermitage, flowers and birds need not seek him.