September 30th, 2020

Yi Gong's place to practice Chan:
A hut, in empty grove.
Outside the door, a single stunning peak.
Before the stair, deep valleys.
Sunset confused in footprints of the rain.
Blue of the void in the shade of the court.
Look, and see: the lotus blossom's purity.
Know, then, that nothing taints this heart.

Meng Hao-ran (689-740)