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“Dao rushes forth, its use endless or never filled. Profound it is, resembling the origin of myriad things.
Dull its sharpness, untangle its knots, merge its light, mingle it with dust. Deep it is, as if it may endure.”
The sound of children reading aloud came from the classroom.
Before long, a group of twenty-something children, like playful kids, ran out of the classroom.
“Goodbye, Teacher Su!”
“Goodbye, Teacher Su!”
After finishing a day’s ...
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