宏智禪師廣錄 2.198

2.198

Shishuang's one lineage was intimately transmitted to Jiufeng; / Passing away in incense smoke, the true pulse is difficult to penetrate. / In the moonlit nest, the crane dreams a thousand-year dream; / In the snow house, a person is bewildered by the function of a single color. / Sitting and cutting off the ten directions, one still bangs one's forehead; / Secretly shifting a step, behold the flying dragon.