歸山自嘲
Returning to the Mountains, Self-Mockery
妙峰孤頂無行路，到者全心當下灰，堪笑白雲無定止，被風吹去又吹來。
A solitary peak in sublime emptiness—no path to tread; Those who arrive find their minds utterly cooled to ash. How laughable—the white clouds, never settling, Blown away by the wind, then blown back again.