宏智禪師廣錄 7.42

7.42

Wild waters naturally thin in autumn; / Withered mountains grow plump again in spring. / The rope-bottom chair is set down steadily; / Sitting in silence, contrivance is forgotten. / Lightning streams through the handle of the whisk; / Clouds enter the patch-robed garment. / Positions are distinguished into bias and upright; / The Way transcends the subtle and minute.