宏智禪師廣錄 7.52

7.52

Hair turning snowy white; / Face turning tea-leaf yellow. / When stirred, the eyes turn triangular; / Forgetting words, the mouth is four-square. / Bright moon atop pines—a crane's dream; / Fragrant breeze beneath lotuses—a turtle's hiding place. / Utterly pure, it emits light, the light illuminating itself; / The imprint of a bird in empty space forms no pattern.