When I'm at peace I let everything go
I wake by the east window long after sunrise viewed without passion everything is fine seasonal glories hold true for man the Tao fills the world the formed the formless our thoughts are in the ever-changing wind and clouds not troubled by wealth content in poverty the person who reaches this is truly noble - Ch'eng Hao
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