Listen to the Stream

The mountain stream is cool, and its sound comes from the sky. Some people listen to the sound of the spring and distinguish the clear and turbid, while others observe the water potential and understand the fullness and voidness. This river and lake is like an abyss, with undercurrents surging, and it is difficult to distinguish between pure and turbid; This world is like winter, with wind and frost, swords with frost, chrysanthemums withered and plum blossoms thin. "Looking at the mountains and the moon, one can understand the fullness and void; listening to the springs, one can understand the purity and turbidity. Chrysanthemums have knots and will not change due to the cold; people who keep the truth will be new throughout the ages." A stream passes through a stone, washing away the mud and sand without changing its clarity; a gentleman stands in a troubled world and remains simple and truthful without sacrificing his ambition. "The best thing is like water: it benefits all things without fighting, and is disliked by everyone, so it is close to the Tao. When the water is calm, you can learn from it, and when you have a clear mind, you can observe." The world is in turmoil, and people's hearts are filled with evil spirits. Pure is not all good, and turbid is not all evil. The principles of the world are like pebbles at the bottom of a stream. They need to be polished and washed with blood and wisdom to reveal themselves. —— A young man started from a young age and walked alone with his suitcase on his back. What he heard was the roar of mountain streams, the sound of wind and rain knocking on rocks, and the lingering echo deep in people's hearts. This is a drop in the stream of my body, my heart is thousands of miles away. Let's see how the people listening to the rain under the eaves measure the depth of the rivers and lakes with their bare feet, and talk to the world with a chest in their chests—— Tell me your own truth.