宏智禪師廣錄 8.399

8.399

歸來蘿蔦挂煙蓑。釣月耕雲倦也那。山上山下吞佛語。
溪東溪西牧牛歌。廿年樹耳亡疑著。
一箇拳頭得用麼。做盡平生閑伎倆。赤鱗無奈甕虀何。

Returning home, ivy and wisteria hang upon the misty straw cloak; / Angling for the moon, plowing the clouds—weary now, are you? / Up the mountain and down the mountain, swallowing the Buddha's words; / East of the creek and west of the creek, songs of herding oxen. / For twenty years listening to trees, suspicions were cast aside; / Can a single fist be put to use? / Having exhausted a lifetime of idle skills, / What can the red carp do against the jar of salted greens?