Shundo David Haye – Zen Priest

The boundless spring on the hundred plants;
Picking up what comes to hand, using it knowingly.
The sixteen-foot golden body, a collection of virtuous qualities
Casually leading one by the hand into the red dust;
Able to be a master in the dusts,
From outside creation a guest shows up.
Everywhere life is sufficient in its way –
No matter if one is not as clever as others. (Book of Serenity, case 4)