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Wind and rain brush against the dust upon the heart
No need to probe what is false or true
Every soul carries its own old scars
Instinct builds walls of separation
Long trapped in years of pent-up knots
Unaware that edges have turned outward
No intention to wound others
Only bound tightly by attachments
All past entanglements are but passing guests
No need to scrutinize right and wrong
Release others' rigidities
And loosen the bitterness within yourself
Do not forcibly suppress the heart's regrets
No need to feign complete forgiveness
Emotions held within are not wrong
Accept the rising and falling tides of the heart
Gently cross the dust of the past
Guard your true heart unstained by conflict
Walk the long road slowly and at ease
With a clear and peaceful heart four seasons warm