Let it first blossom, then bear fruit, then ripen. Why do you wish to grasp the fruit before its season?
There is a time for being ahead, a time for being behind; a time for being in motion, a time for being at rest.
Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influence of the earth.
The sun rises and sets, the seasons cycle endlessly, yet the fool remains asleep in the cradle of delusion.
The summer insect cannot conceive of ice, for it is bound to a single season.
If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
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