宏智禪師廣錄 7.61

7.61

Rain clears, clouds withdraw; / Mountains are cold, waters autumnal. / Mind and eyes illuminate themselves; / Words and images both cease. / Filling the ten directions, wisdom responds; / Vast through the three times, the spirit roams. / How could empty space be hindered by east and west walls? / The bright moon knows how to follow boats heading north and south.