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Cold Mountain

Have I a body or have I none? Am I who I am or am I not? Pondering these questions, I sit leaning against the cliff while the years go by, till the green grass grows between my feet and the red dust settles on my head, and the men […] Read more

The Nameless

Tao is always nameless. Small as it is in its Primal Simplicity, It is inferior to nothing in the world. If only a ruler could cling to it, Everything will render homage to him. Heaven and Earth will be harmonized And send down sweet dew. Peace and order will reign […] Read more

Cold Mountain

Man’s life is less than a hundred years but he’s saddled with a thousand years’ woes. No sooner have you cured a sickness of your own then your sons and grandsons load you with care. Stoop down to see how your grain is growing, look up to examine your mulberry […] Read more