半畝方塘一鑑開，天光雲影共徘徊。
問渠那得清如許？為有源頭活水來。
Inspirations upon reading Zhu Xi (1130 -1200)
Half an acre of a pond spreads out like a
clear mirror,
On it sky lights, cloud shadows all briskly
share,How you stay so limpid, I enquire,
“Just let living water keep coming to my font as ever.”
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