Tale of an Enlightenment: A Pure Heart is Like Ice in a Jade Kettle
An ancient Tang Dynasty poem holds wisdom of how to be kind and compassionate, yet not tangled in emotion.
“The cold rain came to Wu at night. I saw my friend off at daybreak and the Chu Mountain stood there very lonely. If my relatives in Loyang ask me, only my pure heart is like ice in a jade kettle.”
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