Cultivating the Dao with My Body, Reflecting All Heavens

The vast ocean turns to dust, the stars shatter and fade. Who can ascend to immortality?

He stands upon the river of time, and with one fleeting glance, eras come and go.

A young man seeks the old path, climbs the long stairway, returns to the mortal world, and sighs as he recalls the past.

Of the myriad Great Paths, only the self can illuminate the heavens!