宏智禪師廣錄 2.67

2.67

A single beam of divine light, / from the first never concealed. / Transcending objects of perception: / "yes" without being "yes." / Beyond the measure of feelings: / fitting without being fitting. / The pollen of cliff flowers—the honeycomb turns it into honey; / the moisture of wild grass—the musk-deer's navel makes it fragrance. / According with kinds—three feet or sixteen feet; / clearly, everywhere, plainly revealed!