鐔津文集 18.7

18.7

Scattered and secluded, old Buddhist master of Dongshan: / from antiquity, solitary walkers like you have been rare. / Beside the snow the season shows spring is about to break; / beneath the forest your spirit rises and lines wish to fly. / On a later day we ought to seek Huiyuan's society; / who will again present Dadian's robe? / Stirrings expressed in a single piece are a completely leisurely matter; / but you must cast off your blue gown to move the Shaowei star.