宏智禪師廣錄 8.48

8.48

Ever since a single bean burst in the cold ashes, / Horns towered lofty and the crown eye opened. / On the jasper plate, pearls roll smoothly; / Upon the lapis lazuli palace, the moon lingers. / The wooden figure observing its shadow departs towards the light; / The stone woman clad in clouds arrives at midnight. / When the function of bias and upright is complete, you must shift position; / Entering the marketplace with open hands, your kind is hard to encompass.