宏智禪師廣錄 9.131

9.131

Knowing through silence— / who is the spiritually luminous one? / Formless, the nostrils alone remain; / where there are phrases, they do not hang on the skin of the lips. / Night cold, the starry river is vast; / frost clear, the handle of the Dipper droops. / Following conditions to respond to the world, / it accords precisely and follows along.