宏智禪師廣錄 8.37

8.37

Standing in snow in the empty courtyard, who fell into host and guest? / Shaking hands at Cinnabar Mountain, treading the fragrant dust. / The stone figure at dawn first shifts position; / The jade maiden, bashful of the light, turns her body around. / Intent on departing for rivers and lakes, frequently hung in dreams; / Looking back at the cherry blossoms, all at once it is spring. / The monastic grove's withered look awaits nourishing moisture; / Pricking up ears at wind and thunder, the hibernating dragon stirs.