by Ch'eng Hao (1032-1085) of the Sung Dynasty
In leisure, everything can be done slowly.
In my sleep, the sun at the east window has
become red and hot.
If you see them in quiet, all beings are happy
with themselves.
In the four seasons of the year, my pleasure is
the same as that of others.
The way transcends the forms of nature,
The thoughts enter the ever changing winds
and clouds,
If a man does not indulge himself when he is
rich and high, and can be happy when he is
poor and low.
He is a hero.
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Love the pure wisdom of the East, the Tao; the non-dualism we arrive at when acknowledging duality..............
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