如淨和尚語錄 2.174

2.174

喝聲霹靂震晴空。白棒飛星化活龍。不入這般兒女隊。
亂花翻袖舞春風。

The sound of a shout is thunder shaking the clear sky;
The white staff flies sparks, turning into a living dragon.
Not entering this kind of childish flock,
Scattered blossoms wave sleeves, dancing in the spring breeze.