宏智禪師廣錄 9.73

9.73

Gleaming cold pupils; / wisps of greying temples. / The posture of hills and ravines; / the tone of mist and clouds. / Taking a seat with mind empty; / myriad forms within the ocean-seal. / Hollow at the center, Qian becomes Li; / stirring within, Gen turns to Zhen. / Moving like clouds, its function is at ease; / flashing like lightning, its dynamic is swift. / A barbarian who gathers no dust; / the ancestor of Huangmei directly transmitted [it] with a wink of the eye.