廣弘明集 30.5

30.5

The three months of spring decline in succession; / Early summer harbors the vermilion brilliance.
Auspicious omens bring serenity to this fine day; / Clear and luminous, the dark evening is pure.
The Bodhisattva gathers spiritual harmony, / Remotely born through transformative birth.
The Four Heavenly Kings arrive at the appointed time; / Raising their hands, they receive the sovereign's form.
Flying devas play slender nets, / Leaping and ascending, scattering mushroom blossoms.
Following the billows, dragon heads descend; / Floating buds veil the cool currents.
Lotuses nurture ample flowers; / Bending their branches, they offer morning splendour.
Fragrant mists mist the four borders; / Sweet dew congeals in jade jars.
Precious auspicious signs fill all four eights; / Black and yellow dazzle in the purple courtyard.
The profound response is not from sentient fancy; / Tranquil and detached, he is free of contrivance.
The mysterious root is lodged in the spiritual mansion; / The divine branch flourishes beyond form and name.
The circular nimbus brightens the eastern dawn; / The golden countenance is radiant with spring's essence.
Containing harmony, it gathers the eight sounds; / Exhaling and inhaling, it disperses sweet fragrance.
His traces follow causes, rising and falling with the waves; / His mind is merged into the great void.
The six pāramitās liberate worldly beings from extremity; / The eight liberations wash clean worldly tethers.
The moisture of wisdom blends universally without boundary; / Emptiness levels the sentiments of delusion and transformation.