宏智禪師廣錄 8.19

8.19

The gate opens the three contemplations—do not linger; / Having found the path, walk and walk until you arrive, only then resting. / The mirror reflects forms, the mind illumines without dwelling; / The tower's bell sounds without obstruction, having a true source. / In the crown of the head an eye is complete like the Lord of Heaven; / Behind the elbow tallies are distributed like a marquis of the realm. / Responding to the world to save living beings, wandering the illusory sea; / A moon-boat with wind-oars rides the crest of the waves.