人天眼目 2.68

2.68

The distant kalpa of voidness cannot constrain it;
How could the Buddha-eye ever recognize it?
The wondrous body originally has no rank or position;
How could the true cause have any pattern?
Great empty space is vast and clear, the dust wiped clean;
The mirror of wisdom is round and bright, all phenomena distinct.
From now on, Mount Hua is splendid for a thousand ages,
Letting Pan Lang ride his donkey backwards as he pleases.