宏智禪師廣錄 8.419

8.419

曉徑風香雨陣紅。鑿崖棱石上梯空。勸歸鳥語春過半。
投飯人家日正中。山怪翠寒台對偶。
溪能柔碧剡相通。楊華便是浮萍草。蹤迹又隨流水東。

On the morning path, wind is fragrant, rain sweeps in red; / Chiseling the cliff, angular rocks rise like ladders into the void. / Urging return, the birds' calls say spring is half past; / Begging for food at a house, the sun is right at noon. / The mountain is remarkably green and cold, facing Tiantai as a peer; / The creek runs soft and azure, connecting to Shanxi. / Willow catkins are just like duckweed grass, / Their traces once again following the flowing water eastward.