宏智禪師廣錄 7.25

7.25

Leaning against the chair with a goosefoot staff, / Provisionally named an abbot. / Long silent with mouth clamped shut, / With a single smile the brows stretch out. / Who among the clouds and waters comes to inquire? / The family tradition is not even known to oneself. / Bright and distinct, resting in serenity, the moon turns across the empty river; / Desolate and without image, rain clears and the sky hangs down.