Is it just me, or does this describe most animals?
The Ancients of excellent action,
Masters of the subtle essence,
profoundly penetrated so deep we cannot understand.
Truly, for this reason we cannot understand.
But I will try to describe their attitude.
Cautious! As if crossing a frozen stream in winter.
Alert! As if danger were on all sides.
Dignified! As if a visitor.
Relaxed! As ice about to melt.
Simple! As uncut jade.
Empty! As a mountain valley.
Obscure! As muddiness.
And through their muddy stillness would gradually clear.
And through their still movement would gradually come alive.
Embrace this path by not wanting to fulfill it.
Truly, for this reason will it never be filled.
And grow old without having to constantly restore what you’ve made.
translation by Tree Buffalo