宏智禪師廣錄 8.439

8.439

鳥窠閑口聊吹布。雪老低頭却入庵。生死同條末後句。
也應千里問同參。

Niaoke casually opened his mouth and merely blew on a cloth;
Old Xue bowed his head and entered his hermitage.
On the single track of birth and death lies the final phrase;
Surely across a thousand leagues one must consult one's fellow practitioner.