
Ming Yun Pin Tu
Life is a wonderful journey.
With our feet as a ruler,
we measure the bold spirit that takes insult and praise in stride.
With our hands as a plow,
we cultivate our barren, hardened dreams.
With our eyes as a mirror,
we see through the pain etched deep into our bones.
Learn to greet the unruly clouds with a wave.
In seasons of thirst,
you become the life-saving rain that moistens the heart and cleanses the body,
saving the withered green slope.
Learn to salute a pine tree standing against the wind on a cliff.
At the crossroads of time,
you are unshakable and steadfast.
Learn to look down kindly upon a flustered ant.
Since fate comes from dust, there is no rank or status;
all beings under heaven clothe one another.
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