I am just wondering why the stars are so avoiding me?
Oh dear stars, please come and stay beside me.
Your comforting twinkles do lighten my mind and my heart.
God knows I have been crying a lot. Is it the weather? Or is it me?
I am so wrecked, I hope this poem just might remedy it.
Oh dear stars, please come and stay beside me.
Your comforting twinkles do lighten my mind and my heart.
God knows I have been crying a lot. Is it the weather? Or is it me?
I am so wrecked, I hope this poem just might remedy it.
Step aside from all thinking,
and there is nowhere you can't go.
Returning to the root,
you find the meaning;
chasing appearances, you lose their source.
At the moment of profound insight,
you transcend both appearance and emptiness.
Don't keep searching for the truth;
just let go of your opinions.
by Seng Ts'An
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