如淨和尚語錄 1.67

1.67

Arriving before the Dharma seat, burning incense to give thanks for the imperial favor, and holding up the imperial yellow decree, he said: A turning word upon the golden hall; the blazing red sun shines upon the ten thousand directions. Grasses, trees, and groves achieve right awakening; brickbats and roof tiles emit rays of light. Raising the imperial yellow decree, he said: Look! Such great grace is hard to repay.