如淨和尚語錄 2.124

2.124

The eyes of the Buddhas and Patriarchs: a handleless wooden ladle; / Scooping east, scooping west, thunder rushes and lightning flashes. / Putting it down, abruptly the pivot turns: / Penetrating the move of jumping across the stove. / Yi! / Feeding donkeys, feeding horses, there is a reason for it; / Tested through and through, raw ginger does not lose its pungency. / Behind Jingci, he throws down a piece of firewood; / Confounding the spring breeze, noisily chattering.