| The ancient masters of the Tao Had subtle marvelous mystic penetration A depth that cannot be known. It is exactly because that they are unknowable That we are forced to pay attention to their appearance. Hesitant, like one crossing an ice-covered river. Ready, like one afraid of his neighbors on all sides. Dignified, like a guest. Loose, like ice about to melt. Straightforward, like an uncarved block of wood. Open, like a valley. Obscure, like muddy water. Who can be muddled, and use clarity to gradually become lucid? Who can be calm, and use constant application for eventual success? The one who holds to this path does not crave fulfillment. Precisely because he does not crave fulfillment He can be shattered And do without quick restitution. |
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