Whatever the herdsman undertake, beef does not leave easily catch accustomed to wander misty ravines or the snowy peaks He is fiery and strength unheard
The good friend asks: "Did you catch the animal?" - No matter what I try, it slips away - Well, beef is captured!
For whatever he does or does not man binds himself An old said: "Better to be without business "
The mind, as it is own is not accessible to the senses It is also not accessible to the intellect
It is that by which everything is made possible And the senses, and objects of sense And the mind and mental objects The mind in search of mental is the practice here in this zendo
But when the finger points at the moon Beware do not watch the finger
Now that beef is recognized It there is nothing more to seek Simply just admire the ten thousand things Effortlessly man keeps the flange And the beef goes back to the house the master on the back
