宏智禪師廣錄 8.155

8.155

Since you could come and pass through my gate,
I clearly know that, like Liangsuizhi, your resolve is all the more steadfast.
Where a fine speck of dust is broken open, the sutra scroll is found;
When the ten thousand phenomena are chaotic, the sense organ of sight is emptied.
Living in discord with the world, who holds ill intent?
They find it strange that his lean angles naturally bear autumn's marks.
Your impulse to return will surely reach the security of the home grove;
The mountain moon sheds its brilliance, washing away the gloom of night.