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99Yunmen's Bowl and Bucket雲門鉢桶

Introduction 示眾

棊有別智,酒有別腸。狡兔三穴,猾胥萬倖。更有箇誵頭底,且道是誰?

Chess takes its own kind of cunning. Drink takes its own kind of gut. The clever hare keeps three burrows; the sly clerk has a thousand ways to slip free. And there's one slipperier than any of them. Tell me, who?

僧問雲門:「如何是塵塵三昧?」門云:「鉢裏飯,桶裏水。」

A monk asked Yunmen, "What is the samadhi in which every speck of dust holds the whole world?"
Yunmen said, "Rice in the bowl, water in the bucket."

Verse 頌

鉢裏飯,桶裏水,開口見膽,求知已。擬思便落二三機,對面忽成千萬里。韶陽師較些子,斷金之義兮誰與相同,匪石之心兮獨能如此。
Rice in the bowl, water in the bucket. Open your mouth and the whole of you shows. Reach to know it, you've already missed; start to think, you've split into two and three. Meet it face to face and at once it's a thousand miles off. The master of Shaoyang had it near enough. A bond that cuts through gold: who else shares it? A heart no force could turn: he alone can be so.