Enlightenment Poem

by Seon Master Hahn Am

Making rice over the fire, a great awakening.
The Lord of ancient Buddha appears very clearly.
If somebody asks me why Bodhidharma came to China.
Under the rocks, flowing water-sound is never wet.

by Seon Master Seo San

Sitting quietly, only go straight for ten years.
Deep in the mountains. the birds are never afraid.
Last night, hard rain in the pine trees near the ond.
Horn appears on a fish head.
The crane cries three times.