1. In his remaining years, he no longer moved to another country. He spent the same night with the two Zen monks. When he sat deeper, he was completely silent, and countless snowflakes fell from the skylight.

2. The traces of clouds fade and rise and fall, and the sound of bells sinks into the wilderness of grass. Looking from a high place in the shadow of the city, the ancient setting sun remains on the top of the tower.

3. The rippling flesh of the birdhouse is like snow, and I hold a new red leaf and write a poem on it; I return the bowl of alms to you without tears, and I wish I could not meet again when it was not fashionable.

4. The sword and ax cannot be cut, but the inspiration is endless; the breeze sweeps away the remaining snow, and the gentleness brings spring back.

5. The white cow is always in the white clouds, and the same is true for people who have no intention of thinking about the cow; the moon shines through the white clouds, and the shadows of the clouds are white, and the white clouds are bright and the moon is either west or east.

6. When you are old and have nothing to do, you can live in a linen straw seat. It is good to retire from office when you meet, and you have never seen a person under the forest.

7. Where the mad mind rests, the illusory body merges, and the internal and external roots are empty.

8. The monk's robes are hung in the Zen room on the top of the mountain, and there is no one outside the window, and birds are flying in the stream; on the way down the mountain at dusk, I hear the sound of the spring and fall in love with the faint green.

9. The fragrant buds are cold in the heart and the moon shines through the waves, and the green leaves are gently swaying in the wind on the water. When you look at them before they come out, they are all in one pool.

10. The thousand-year-old moss tree has not become spring, who would believe that the fragrance is like the soul of jade; the forest is full of snow and there is no moon, lighting the lamp and blowing the trumpet make it dusk.

11. Once I met Mr. Yuan in front of the forest, and listened to the true words, the world is empty; now my lonely Zen heart is still there, letting the wind blow from the peach blossoms and catkins.

12. The ancient Xichan Temple has the style of the Tang Dynasty, and is connected to the Yishan Mountain of 100 feet; sitting on the futon and rolling curtains, laughing, the scenery is still red with lychees.

13. When the cows are released in the mountains and rivers of Wei, no one can hold on to the nose rope; the green poplars and grass are on the spring breeze bank, and they can lie down and sleep freely.

14. Sitting in the clouds and traveling in this world, there is no bottle and bowl to carry with you. If you don’t talk about human affairs when meeting people, you are a person who has nothing to do in the human world.

15. The four major origins of creation are sound, but they are all valuable but empty inside. Don’t think that you don’t talk to ordinary people, just for the sake of palace business.

16. A little green light reflects the window screen, it is good to read Shurangama and not to recall home; to be able to understand all conditions is like a dream, there is only a wonderful lotus in the world.

17. Planting green rice seedlings in the field with your hands, you can see the sky in the water when you lower your head. Only when the heart is pure can the Tao be achieved, and retreat is actually forward.