鐔津文集 17.76

17.76

I hear of the place where you peacefully practice Chan, / Where deep wisteria lies dim and far across the stream. / Clear calls of gibbons arise during your samādhi; / Secluded birds roost beside your seat. / Cloud shadows differ at morning and dusk; / Mountain peaks stand level, near and far. / I wonder who will ask about the Dharma, / Standing through the snowy night in Jiangxi?