宏智禪師廣錄 9.66

9.66

Amid cliffs and ravines is the bright spring of grass and trees; / Over rivers and lakes is the spirit of wind and mist. / Hair and beard are wild snow; brows and eyes are autumn streams. / In profound silence he enters the cave of the cold toad; / Complete and luminous, he nurtures the treasure of the old clam. / Step by step entering the dust; / Gate by gate transcending the body. / Grieve not over the tune of the scorched tail at the fingertips; / Delight in the red-tailed fish upon the hook.