色斯举矣,翔而后集。曰:“山梁雌雉,时哉时哉!”子路共之。三嗅而作。
1Seeing the countenance, it instantly rises. It flies round, and by and by settles.
2The Master said, 'There is the hen-pheasant on the hill bridge. At its season! At its season!' Tsze-lu made a motion to it. Thrice it smelt him and then rose.