When the Dharma body awakens completely, There is nothing at all. The source of our self-nature Is the Buddha of innocent truth. Mental and physical reactions come and go Like clouds in the empty sky; Greed, hatred, and ignorance appear and disappear Like bubbles on the surface of the sea.
Like skating on thin ice
remaining unaware of the source of all Buddhas
Give it a good stomp
The chill runs up the spine; icy water has always been cold