如淨和尚語錄 2.56

2.56

清貧三盞便輕酬。萬里曹門出鄭州。盡情斫却月中桂。
惱亂春風卒未休。

In pure poverty, three cups are lightly repaid;
Ten thousand miles away, the Cao gate emerges from Zhengzhou.
Chop down the moon's osmanthus with all one's might—
Vexing the spring breeze, it never ceases.