鐔津文集 18.115

18.115

野步溪流靜。源深興未歸。晚禽栖雪竹。殘霰洒禪衣。放意天涯遠。狂吟人落稀。詩成寄吾侶。清氣動林扉。

Strolling through the wilds, the creek flow is quiet; / the source is deep, my inspiration has not yet turned back. / Evening birds roost in snow-laden bamboo; / lingering sleet sprinkles my Chan robe. / Giving free rein to my mind toward distant heaven's edge, / in wild chanting, few people are encountered. / The poem completed, I send it to my companions; / its pure air stirs the forest gate.