Cross Me

The thick earth is without me, but the sky is pressing down on me. Everything is me, the fruit of passion throughout the world. I know that impermanence opens up new paths, and I keep my mind set on ups and downs. The sky and the earth are vast, and the sun and moon travel through the stars. Looking around, there is nothing in the sky. I am determined to move the universe up and down. The rules are square, the circle is horizontal, and the fortune is horizontal, regardless of whether it is high or low, it is divided into yin and yang.