《庄子翼》Vol. 2

All sorts of grotesque, bizarre, and uncanny phenomena each insist that only their own way is correct and each approves only what it itself approves. Though bodily forms differ in countless ways, their inner natures each attain their proper place—hence it is said that the Dao (the Way) runs through all things and makes them one.

What counts as failure on one side often counts as success on another; what I call success others may call ruin—all of this comes from seeing only oneself and not the other party.

Only those who are fully penetrating refuse to fix on a single extreme; they suddenly forget opposition and simply use whatever suits their present need. Anyone who can apply themselves in this way finds everything smooth and self-sufficient; that nears completeness—the deepest principle lies in that self-sufficiency. The penetrating person follows what is so without forced action, which is why it is called “following what is is” (yin shi).

But is “following” a matter of first knowing good and evil and then going along? In truth one does not know why one follows; one responds naturally—and only that is called the Dao. The Dao is “the One.” When the penetrating person is one with the One, why strain the spirit at all? If one spends one’s shen (spirit) forcing “unity,” that is unreliable, no different from those who cannot unite—like a troop of monkeys each indulging its own taste and thinking itself right.

So the sage does not favor one side; he leaves things to natural balance and lets them stop there. What is called “parallel proceeding” (liang xing) is letting the world’s rights and wrongs each stand as they are for themselves.

Commentary by Lü

Using "finger" to illustrate that a finger is not the finger itself—if one stops at the distinction between names and the small versus the large, without going beyond the level of "sharing the same body with me," that still does not suffice to explain "not-finger." Using "horse" to illustrate that a horse is not the horse itself—though there are differences of coat color and quality, none of them depart from the level of "belonging to the same kind as me," and that too still does not suffice to explain "not-horse." Only by not swaying with human right and wrong, and viewing things through Heaven (Nature), can one go beyond sameness of body and leave behind sameness of kind, and thereby settle the truth and falsity of right and wrong in the world. Though heaven and earth are vast, they are no different from "one finger"—because they are born together with me and share one body; though the ten thousand things are many, they are no different from "one horse"—because they are one with me and of the same kind. Then who is it that decides what may or may not be, what is so or not so? The Way is accomplished through action; it is not accomplished only through wuwei (non-action). Things are called what they are called; they are not inherently so by nature. What is called "so" and "may" is in fact not so and not may by nature—"may not" and "not so" arise from this. If one pursues who is doing the fabricating, in the end nothing can be found; then one knows that in origin there is nothing—this is the equalizing of the ten thousand things. Why must one rush to choose between may and may not? Small and large, beautiful and ugly are naturally opposed; when unified through the Way, then "division" is precisely what completes completion, and "destruction" is precisely what destroys destruction—yet the ten thousand things have no fixed completion or destruction, and again are unified as one. Only the person who has attained knows that "all is unified as one," and therefore need not impose the intentions of "self" upon things, but only lets each thing use itself. Not lodging intention in things is penetration; penetration means there is nowhere one cannot enter and one is not at ease. If one does not know how things are in themselves and exhausts spirit and strength in fabricating, that is precisely "not-one."

Commentary by Zhao

If one knows that beyond "finger" there is something else that moves them, one then knows that "finger" is not finger; if one knows that beyond "horse" there is something else that drives them, one then knows that "horse" is not horse. Finger and horse are formed; not-finger and not-horse are unformed. Using the formed to metaphorize "the non-form of form" is inferior to using the unformed to metaphorize "the non-form of form"—then one knows that the turning of heaven and earth and the transformation of the ten thousand things are all driven by another master. Finger and horse have form; not-finger and not-horse are without form—the principle is the same as before. If one seeks only outside heaven, earth, and the ten thousand things for may or may not, so or not so, then vertically and horizontally, beautiful and ugly, vast and strange, right and wrong, completion and destruction can still "again be unified as one": there is neither "is" nor "is not," and even "is" need not be grasped. "Ordinary" means constant; the constant is the use of the use of the useless, hence it is "penetration"; penetration has attainment, and attainment draws near to the Way. At this point, not only does "is not" cease—"is" also ceases; when right and wrong both cease, if one still does not know how things are in themselves and only wishes to leave form, abandon knowledge, and seek the Way through sitting in forgetfulness, that is still labor without result.

This passage explains ideas in the Zhuangzi such as “equalizing things” and “following what is so,” and along the way clears up a common misreading of Gongsun Long’s “white horse is not horse.”

On “horse” and Gongsun Long

Gongsun Long wrote essays such as “On White Horse” and “On Pointing at Things,” arguing that “a white horse is not a horse.” The Zhuangzi’s discussion very likely targets that kind of name-and-disputation logic. Later commentators went so far as to take the “horse” in the text as a token in gambling games—that is a serious mistake.

“One finger,” “one horse,” and the true body

The vastness of heaven and earth does not exceed what “one finger” can designate as a whole; the multitude of things does not exceed what “one horse” can stand for as a kind. All the more so when a human being is only one existent among heaven, earth, and the myriad things. Once this is understood, one feels that the inherent true body is vast and unobstructed, views of right and wrong naturally fade, and innate nature is preserved.

“Following” (yin) and the sage’s right and wrong

In the sage’s mind there is no stubborn right and wrong, yet the world’s right and wrong are not treated as if they did not exist—this is what is called yin (following circumstances and yielding to the natural). What people can follow, they follow; what they cannot follow, they do not force. The Dao can be practiced because it follows time and situation; things already have the way they are “so because of certain conditions.” The phrase “I do not possess completeness” here does not mean denying oneself; it means: I do not impose my own “so” on the outside—I only go along with what things themselves are “so” as; I do not impose my own “not-so” on the outside—I only go along with what things themselves are “not-so” as. The myriad things each have their own “what is so” and “what is acceptable”; nothing is otherwise—so why insert another layer of human right and wrong among them?

Opposites meeting in one

Mugwort stalk and pillar, ugly and beautiful (such as Mo and Xishi), division and completion, completion and destruction—pushed to the limit, what seem wildly absurd and mutually contradictory can all connect and become one before the ultimate principle. Without someone who sees through clearly and merges with that ultimate principle, this cannot be done—this is what Zhuangzi calls da (penetrating understanding).

The ordinary, use, penetration, attainment, and “following”

Da is not showing off for oneself; it is entrusting the principle to everyday use and following along with people. What is called yong (the ordinary) is what people use daily; the ordinary is also use. When things are not used they are blocked; when used they penetrate—so use is also penetration. When the Dao penetrates, there is attainment; attainment approaches ji (being close to the Dao). All of this, in the end, can be summed up in the single word yin (following).

Lest readers still not grasp what yin means, consider the story of the monkey keeper dividing acorns: the keeper does not add or subtract portions arbitrarily but increases or decreases according to the monkeys’ pleasure or anger—that is yin. Outwardly, the sage harmonizes right and wrong along with people; inwardly, he rests in the “balance scale of Heaven,” so that traces of external right and wrong do not obstruct the mind’s original freedom from fixed right and wrong—this is called “walking both paths” (liang xing: letting both sides of yes and no proceed without conflict).

The ancients held that there is a limit to how far “knowing” (cognition and wisdom) can reach. Where is that limit? Some thought: to see the world as a level where there are never fixed “things” is the summit—nothing can be added beyond it. One step down, one admits there are “things” but does not yet draw boundaries; one step further down, one draws boundaries but does not yet divide right from wrong. Once right and wrong are distinguished, the Dao is obscured; when the Dao is obscured, partiality and attachment follow.

Is there really completion and loss? Is there really no completion and loss? With completion and loss come the story of Zhao Wen playing the qin; without completion and loss comes the saying that Zhao Wen did not play. Zhao Wen (a master of the qin in antiquity) played the qin, Shi Kuang (an ancient music official) beat time with a staff, and Huizi (a representative of the School of Names) leaned under a parasol tree to debate—the wisdom of these three each reached its own peak, which is why their later years are recorded. Only because their loves differed did they contend with one another; they wanted to defeat each other in argument, yet what they faced was not something that becomes “clear” through debate—they forced clarity by debate anyway, so Huizi spent his life in confusion over the “hard and white” (hard stone, white horse, and the like), and his son went on fiddling with the strings of qin and se, never truly “completing” in a lifetime. Can we call that completion? Even if we say it is completion, it counts as completion; can we say it is not? Between things and self there was never a fixed completion or loss from the start.

Therefore that flickering, doubt-inducing “cleverness” is not what the sage pursues. The sage does not use contrivance for this, but rests the mind in the ordinary and commonplace—this is called “using the ordinary to make the great Dao clear” (yi ming).

[Notes from the commentary: zhice is beating time with a staff; wu refers to the qin; zai zhi mo nian means their later years as recorded in books; jianbai is the debate over hard stone and white horse; lun is the strings on qin and se; hua means to confuse or dazzle.]

To understand what “before there were distinctions among the myriad things” means: it is the state in which one has even forgotten heaven and earth and let go of external things—outwardly not taking “the cosmos” as an object to divide and classify, inwardly not treating “this body” as something to cling to, so the mind is open and unburdened, changing together with the myriad things and responding to everything without obstruction.

“Before there were boundaries” means: although one has not yet fully forgotten all distinctions, one can at least forget the opposition between “this” and “that.”

“Before there were right and wrong” means: although one still cannot forget self and other, one can at least forget the quarrel over who is right and wrong between them. Once right and wrong are sharply drawn, the Dao is split apart; without right and wrong, the Dao is whole. When the Dao is split, emotion inclines to one side and affection fixes on one party, so private feeling cannot be released and one cannot escape the standoff between “that” and “I.”

Sounds cannot all be produced. Whether one blows a pipe or plucks a zither, however intricate the technique and however many lingering tones are left, the person who holds the strings and sings is trying to “make the sound stand out.” Once it is made to stand out, sound is lost; when it is not made to stand out, sound is preserved. Thus what “seeks to succeed yet ends up depleted” is Zhao Wen’s playing the zither; what “does not succeed yet also suffers no loss” is Zhao Wen’s not playing the zither—roughly that is the point.

These three (Hui Shi, Zhao Wen, Shi Kuang and their kind) all wanted to clarify what was “not their own way,” and the more they argued the clearer their own way became, until mind and spirit were exhausted—some leaning on a staff as if to sleep, others resting against a parasol tree. Only because their talent was extraordinary could they keep it up so long; otherwise they would have collapsed long before.

These three were infatuated with what they were good at, took themselves to be unlike ordinary people, and even wanted everyone else to be as good as they were—like playing a reed pipe to an ox: the other party simply cannot understand. Because the other never understands, their arts could never fully succeed in the world. Zhao Wen’s son followed his path and in the end could not finish the job either. If these three count as “success,” then my failure could also count as success. The myriad things are luminous in themselves; there is no need to shine a light on others. If someone’s not understanding counts as “failure,” then nothing in the world can be said to succeed in relation to anything else.

Therefore the sage does not measure others by his own standard, nor abandon himself to chase after external things; he follows each thing’s allotted nature, lets each bring forth what it can, and so completes everything in an indirect way without leaving anything out. Now these three wanted to force what they loved onto others for display—is that not arrogant? The sage has no fixed “self,” so toward that flickering, doubt-inducing showiness he draws a circle and contains it; toward grotesque and strange forms he opens a passage and unifies them, letting every difference settle in its place and use its capacity, likewise completing all in a roundabout way without omission. The three still wanted to display their favorites to others—that is still arrogance. The sage is without self; the myriad things employ themselves—then who is who, and what is not? Thus even what is wild and perverse, stubborn and odd, he bends with and follows, entrusting it to self-employment; though uses are infinitely varied, each is clearly self-evident.

Summary of Lü’s commentary: When the Dao is present everywhere, the myriad things are nothing but Dao; when the myriad things are nothing but Dao, there is nothing outside Dao. What the ancients meant by “there has never yet been things” refers to those who can see Dao in things as they are. When understanding stops here, it has reached the summit. Those one step below think there are things but no fixed boundaries yet—they cannot yet “take things as Dao,” but they can thread the myriad things through Dao. Still lower, they think boundaries exist but right and wrong do not yet—they cannot yet use Dao to penetrate things, but they can leave things behind and merge with Dao. These two levels of understanding, though not fully adept in Dao, have not entirely lost the sense of Dao’s substance.

Once right and wrong are clear, Dao is diminished thereby; when Dao is diminished, emotion arises, and preferences of love and hate take shape. Yet for the penetrating person, there were never fixed “things” in the first place—how could there truly be “completion” and “loss”? Zhao Wen playing the zither, Shi Kuang holding the tally, and Huizi leaning on the wutong tree almost amount to clarifying the meaning of being and non-being, completion and loss. If that counts as “completion,” then “non-completion” also counts as completion; if that does not count as completion, then things and what is “complete” ultimately have no completion. Why must the mind be enslaved to being and non-being, completion and loss, and insist on calling it “completion”?

Summary of Zhao’s commentary: Zhao Wen played the zither—without Shi Kuang he could not fully realize its sound; Huizi argued—without Zhuangzi he could not grasp his subtle point. The three each reached a fine state, yet it was as if “not playing yet playing, not listening yet listening, not arguing yet arguing”—they may not truly have understood. Hence Zhuangzi later says of himself and Huizi: what I clarify differs from him—he argues forcefully where there is no need to clarify; though he ranges through Mohist debates on “hard and white,” “sameness and difference,” and the like, he remains dim and unclear in the end.

Again, Zhao Wen’s son did not know music without strings, and in the end amounted to non-completion; calling that completion or non-completion both miss the mark of what is truly “so.” Thus clarity that appears amid confusion and doubt is precisely what the sage esteems.

Oral explanation (commentary):

This passage is indeed about a principle that has held since Heaven and Earth first opened, yet for whoever truly grasps it, it is right here in front of them: for example, before a single thought has arisen, that is “there is not yet anything”; once that thought arises, there is “something.” From that one thought comes something, and with “something” there is “me”—that is “having boundaries” (you wo feng); from thing and self come likes, dislikes, joy, and anger, and then right and wrong appear. If you cannot turn back and taste the moment before a thought has arisen, you only see turmoil in the chest—that is the Dao impaired and partial affection (pian si zhi qing) born; when that thought passes, all is still as before, and you see that completeness and deficiency were never really at stake. To recognize things this way is practical benefit you can use in your own life.

Scripture text:

Now, speaking here at length, I do not know whether these words resemble “this” (shi) or “not this” (fei). If “resembles” and “does not resemble” each count as resembling, then they are no different from the other side. Even so, let me try to say something: there is “a beginning,” and there is “not yet having begun to begin”; there is also “not yet ‘not yet having begun to begin’”; and there is “being” (you).

(Below, the same layered structure repeats, involving “being,” “non-being,” and “not yet non-being,” pushed back step by step.)

Suddenly both being and non-being have appeared, and we still do not know whether being and non-being are truly “being” or truly “non-being.”

Now I have already spoken these words, and I still do not know whether what I have said counts as “having spoken” or as “not having spoken.”

Under Heaven nothing is smaller than the tip of an autumn hair (qiu hao), and nothing is larger than Mount Tai; no one lives longer than a child who dies young, and no one is shorter-lived than Peng Zu. Heaven and Earth were born together with me, and the ten thousand things and I are one. Since we are already one, can one still speak? Since one has already said “we are one,” can one still not speak?

“One” and “speech” become two; two and one become three; from there onward, even the finest calendar reckoning cannot exhaust it—how much less ordinary people? So from “non-being” (wu) reaching “being” (you), pushing to “three” is already like this—how much more from “what already is” (zi you) reaching “being”? There is no need to keep pushing further; following along with this “this” (shi) is enough.

Note: “Qiu hao” (autumn hair) refers to the fine hairs that grow finer in autumn, used as a metaphor for something extremely small.

Plain-Language Explanation

Guo Xiang’s commentary: When we now say “there is no right and wrong,” we do not know whether that still has anything to do with “having speech.” If it still has something to do with it, then on this side one takes “non-being” as right and “being” as wrong, while on that side one takes “non-being” as wrong and “being” as right—in that case the two sides would not be connected. Yet even though right and wrong differ in this way, one still remains within “having right and wrong,” and from the other side’s point of view one is still connected. Therefore it is said: if “being connected” and “not being connected” are set up in opposition as “being connected,” one is no different from the other party.

What counts as truly not being connected? Nothing surpasses having no fixed mind: first let go of right and wrong, then let go of the layer that “lets go of right and wrong,” letting go layer upon layer until even “letting go” is let go—then there is no letting go and no not letting go, and right and wrong naturally exhaust themselves.

Let us try to put it this way: the ultimate pattern originally has no words; once one opens the mouth, one is already connected, so for the moment one borrows words to speak.

“Having a beginning” necessarily implies speaking of “having an end”; “never yet having a beginning” means there is no beginning or end—birth and death are one body. “Never yet having one who never yet had a beginning”—to speak of “the One,” it is better not to unify and yet be self-equal on one’s own, even forgetting “the One.”

“Having being” means beauty and ugliness, right and wrong are all present; “having non-being” means one has not yet understood “non-non-being,” and likes and dislikes still hang on the mind. “Never yet having being and non-being”—knowing non-non-being, one still cannot reach non-knowing. “Never yet having one who never yet had being and non-being”—suddenly being and non-being arise together, and one still does not know which of being and non-being is which is right or wrong: at this point knowing is entirely forgotten. Then suddenly it opens: no ears and no hearing; heaven, earth, the myriad things, self and other, right and wrong—all brighten at once.

If I say “there is no right and wrong,” that again becomes “having speech”; one does not know whether what I say counts as having or as non-having. Then the breast is utterly empty, without even a trace of attachment the size of a mustard seed.

Compared by form, Mount Tai is larger than an autumn hair. If each keeps to its own station and each exhausts its nature, a large form is not counted as surplus and a small form is not counted as insufficient. Each being sufficient in its nature, an autumn hair need not be small because it is small, and Mount Tai need not be large because it is large. If “sufficiency of nature” counts as large, nothing under heaven is more sufficient than an autumn hair; if sufficiency of nature is largeness, Mount Tai can also be called small—if Mount Tai is small, there is nothing large under heaven; if an autumn hair is large, there is nothing small under heaven. No small, no large, no long life, no short life—so the sixteen-day cicada does not envy the great chun tree yet is content in itself, and the sparrow does not envy the celestial pool yet its aspiration is already fulfilled. Each being sufficient in what is natural and at ease in its allotted portion, then heaven and earth are not enough to count as long-lived yet live along with me, and the myriad things are not enough to count as strange yet share attainment with me.

The myriad things and myriad forms—each obtaining its place, then “the One” naturally is one for each. The pattern originally has no words; things sometimes cannot make their “one” clear to themselves, so one uses “the One” to correct the other; once one speaks of “the One,” there is speech; using speech to speak “the One,” “the One” is no longer speech, then “the One” and speech become two; once there is one and there is speech, and one counts “two,” can one not call it “three”? With one word speaking one, it already becomes three—how much more when branch names and categories multiply—how can they be numbered to the end? Therefore the one who is “the One” and the other were originally not separated; the one who forgets “the One” is without words yet is one by itself.

“Following what is” means each stopping at what it can do—only this most fits “what is right.”

Lü Huiqing’s commentary: People cannot let go of the opposition between “you and me,” forget quarrels over “right and wrong,” and thereby realize the state in which “originally there is no fixed thing”—because they do not understand where discriminations such as “other and self, right and wrong” arise from. To penetrate this principle, one must look from its source; hence it is said, “there is a ‘beginning.’” In truth the beginning originally comes from nothing; once there is this “beginning,” there is “self”—an independent self, a root. It also says, “there is not yet the beginning of the ‘beginning’”—this is meant to dismiss that “self”; if after dismissing what is dismissed still remains, one still falls into “having something from which one begins.” Again it says, “there is not yet the beginning of what ‘has not yet begun’”—this is meant to dismiss “dismissal” itself; with neither “self” nor “dismissal,” what the mind gives rise to becomes clear at once: all that exists now comes from “nothing.” Only one who can know this holds arising and ceasing in one’s own hands—I want it not to arise, and it does not arise. Seek the “beginning of what is self-sourced” and it cannot be found; seek “what is not” and that too cannot be found—then awakening to the Way joins in an instant, in a single opening; hence “suddenly there is and is not.” One does not know whether “being” and “non-being” ultimately are or are not. The learner should forget words and accord in the mind. Even so, what I say today also belongs to “not yet begun to have things”—if someone asserts being or non-being, how could I know? The learner should also know: the speaker never truly spoke. Only know what my mind gives rise to from itself—then from the tip of a hair to Mount Tai, from a child who died young to Peng Zu, even to heaven, earth, and the ten thousand things, nothing fails to arise from this. How could large and small, brief and long, have fixed natures? When there is self, there is heaven and earth—hence “heaven and earth were born together with me”; when there is no self, there are no ten thousand things—hence “the ten thousand things and I are one.” (The latter part repeats the same meaning as the former in the original text.)

Plain-Language Interpretation

(On “with no fixed destination—therefore it is so”)

Bicheng explains: From “no fixed destination” to “following each side’s own ‘right,’” the text marks a turn from “no destination” to “having a destination”—like wind recognizing waves and swelling them, layer on layer without end; disputes over right and wrong therefore never finish. “No destination” itself is “having its own destination”; if even “destination” is dropped, there is no fixed right or wrong—one can only take each person’s claimed “right” and “wrong” as right and wrong, hence “yinshi” (following what each calls right) and nothing more. Such lines appear many times in the chapter; commentators often misread because they do not treat yinshi as one term and wrongly split yin and shi.

Main drift of the text

The Dao originally has no boundary; words originally have no fixed standard. Only because there are “each side’s own rights” do boundaries arise. First name these boundaries: there is left and right, there is order and principle, there is discrimination and disputation, there is rivalry and contention—this is called the eight attributes (ba de).

Outside the six directions (liuhe), the sage keeps it in mind but does not use it for discussion; within the six directions, the sage may discuss but does not use it for disputation; in the Spring and Autumn record of former kings’ aims, the sage may weigh in but does not use it for competing to win. Thus within “discrimination” there is “non-discrimination”; within “disputation” there is “non-disputation.” Why? The sage holds it all inward; ordinary people argue to show each other—hence there is also in disputation a layer of “need not be seen, need not be spoken through.”

The great Dao need not be carried by titles; great disputation need not be exhausted in words; great ren (humaneness) need not display ren everywhere; great modest integrity need not show humility everywhere; great courage need not flaunt courage everywhere. If the Dao is too conspicuous, it ceases to look like the Dao; if words are too disputatious, they never reach the bottom; if ren is too forced, it fails as ren; if integrity is too stiff, it is not trusted; if courage loves fighting, it fails as courage. These five are originally round and mutually penetrating; if one leans to one corner and chases sharp edges, things skew. Hence knowing to stop at what one does not know—that is called reaching the end. Who can know “disputation without words, Dao without naming”? Whoever can know this is called the Celestial Treasury (tian fu)—pour in and it does not fill, ladle out and it does not run dry, yet one does not know whence it comes—this is called preserving the light (bao guang) (keeping brightness hidden so it is not spent).

Yao questions Shun

Of old Yao asked Shun: I wish to campaign against Zong, Kuai, Xu, and Ao (three small states: one state of Zong, two of Kuai, three of Xu and Ao), face south and hold kingship, yet my heart is not at ease—why?

Shun said: These three rulers still live like people in wild thatch wastes—why are you not at ease? Of old it was said ten suns rose together and all things were lit; how much more when De (virtue/power) goes a step beyond sunlight?

Supplement in the notes

“Order and principle” (you lun you yi): in Cui’s text also “discussion and deliberation”; some read lun as guarding against harm, some link it to vigor. Yuan here is round. Zong, Kuai, Xu, and Ao are three state names: Zong one, Kuai two, Xu and Ao three.

Plain-Language Reading of Zhuangzi Yi: Guo Xiang’s and Zhao’s Commentaries

Main Ideas in Guo Xiang’s Commentary

The Dao, Language, and the “Eight Virtues”

The Dao has no fixed boundary, yet it is nowhere absent; words have no unchanging verdict, and “this” versus “that,” right versus wrong, have no fixed master. Only because people artificially “set up” right and wrong do boundaries appear. The Dao is not sealed off, so the ten thousand things each attain their place and keep their proper sphere.

Left and right: each side takes what suits itself. Order and propriety: every thing has its principle, every affair its fitting course. Distinction: sorting groups and telling them apart. Rivalry and pursuit: striving together is “competition”; facing off is “contention.” Rough judgment: once you judge in a crude way, these eight virtues (eight kinds of label and distinction) appear.

Beyond the six directions means what lies outside each thing’s allotted nature (inborn lot and proper role); inner and outer may seem to have reason, yet they fall outside that allotment and were never what moved the sage, so the sage does not discourse on them. If one insists on discussing them, it is like forcing things to learn what they cannot—hence not discussing what lies outside, and the eight boundaries align with each finding its own sufficiency.

Discuss without debating: state how things are by nature and rest in that. Debate without disputing: follow what is already fully formed, aiming at the utmost fittingness, without clinging to one’s own rightness to condemn others. Divide without dividing, distinguish without distinguishing: things divide themselves, affairs distinguish themselves; if you try to force division from yourself, you no longer see how the other side distinguishes itself. Harbor it in the heart: to take non-disputation as one’s stance; the sage has nothing to “harbor.”

In disputation there is “not seeing”: not seeing how the other side argues for itself, only arguing what one knows to show others. Not naming: letting things name themselves, with no imposed title. Not speaking: they already distinguish themselves. Not benevolent: no deliberate love, yet self-preservation. Not modest in appetite: utter sufficiency; things’ coming and going are not “me,” so there is no room for greedy filling. Not envious or grudging: nowhere that is not followed, so no peril from refusing to go.

These five ways of putting things (ways of saying “the Dao shines,” “words argue,” “benevolence,” “integrity,” “courage,” and the like) all use deliberate action to harm what is fitting; they cannot stop at innate nature yet still reach outward—and what is outside cannot be grasped, like teaching a circle to be square or making fish envy birds: the closer you press toward the other, the farther you stray; the more you “gain” by learning, the more nature you lose. Hence equalizing things can drop the burden of one-sided attachment.

What is not known all lies outside allotted nature, so one stops within what is known and thereby arrives. Disputation that does not speak, a Dao that is not spoken: vast, one lets it be. Neither full nor exhausted: the perfected person’s mind is like a mirror—responding without storing—so there is no shift between fullness and emptiness. Not knowing whence it comes: utmost principle comes of itself, without trace. Preserving the light: letting brightness be its own; light is not blocked.

The passage on “attacking the three states” (allegorical speech)

Wanting to attack the three states yet not being at ease shows that one is not yet skilled in the way of trusting and letting be, hence listening at court without joy; wishing to lodge the clarity of unity and equalization in the great sage, one therefore raises a self-mocking question to draw a response.

Where things find peace is never base: wild grass and mugwort are also the subtle ground of the “three masters”; if one is not at ease, how can that be? Doubled clarity ascending heaven, illuminating the six directions together—nowhere, not even mugwort and wormwood, is left unlit. Sun and moon shine without partiality, yet still have what they do not reach; De (virtue/power) has nothing it does not obtain. Now, to strip mugwort and wormwood of their wish and attack them, making them follow oneself—is one then skilled in the utmost Dao? Hence one must release and let the spirit resolve. If things extend their nature and each rests in its place, far and near, hidden and deep, are entrusted to self-so, each reaching its limit, then the other is never unfitting and I am never ill at ease.

Main Ideas in Zhao’s Commentary

Knowing to stop at what one does not know—then nothing can be named; this is the utmost of the Dao. One who can know this has emptiness within; hence it is called Heaven’s Storehouse (the treasury things issue from).

Commentary: “Pouring does not fill it, drawing does not exhaust it”: nothing serves as a bottom limit. “Not knowing whence it comes”: discard even that knowing. Preserving the light: hiding one’s own brightness.

Following the Original Text

Great integrity (da lian) does not hold something in the mouth in order to look content. Xian (to hold something in the mouth) originally meant exactly that; here it stands for having something still lodged in the heart—some lingering want or sense of lack. Some people hold on to pleasure and self-sufficiency; others hold on to grievance and insufficiency. The point of the passage is that someone of truly great integrity does not treat “being upright and clean-handed” as a prize to clutch and feel smug about.

Supplementary Note

What Zhuangzi calls wulun (discourse on things) refers broadly to the various masters and their arts. Each school and each craft has its own view; they do not line up with one another. Right and wrong face off; paths diverge; the tangle of opinions cannot be chased down one by one. It is like wind in the hills: every spot gives a different sound. It is also like the limbs: each part has its own shape and its own use. “The breath blows ten thousand differences and lets each be itself” means letting each thing differ on its own—not that wulun itself manufactures sameness and difference. If one leaves things as they are and stops splitting hairs, then wulun can be leveled. Yet there is another kind of indispensable, upright teaching and discourse in heaven and earth that must not be lumped together with the hundred schools and their skills. That is why there are the stretches from “outside the six directions” through “preserving the light”: they show that the sacred teaching is not the same as the various schools. The author clearly has a distinction in mind; he simply does not spell it out in plain language.

Brush Notes

The Dao has no fixed border; words have no everlasting rule—so why should the sage loathe “boundary” (feng) and “fixed norm” (chang)? Because people have drawn the lines of yes and no right here. The “eight markers” (ba de)—left and right, propriety and duty, distinction and debate, rivalry and struggle—are all treated as boundaries. The sage keeps something in mind without discussing it, discusses without debating, debates without further disputation, and so stands outside yes and no. How could there be boundary markers (zhen)? Yet the sage is not “without markers” merely because he never discusses, debates, or disputes. Sometimes even when he discusses and debates, that still should not be called a marker. In the sage’s mind there is no splitting: where there is splitting, call it non-splitting; where there is debate, call it non-debate. For the sage, “debate” is what does not show itself; for ordinary people, debate is mutual display—that is the difference. Likewise, “without disputation and without markers”: sometimes even when there is discussion and debate, it still cannot be named a marker; the principle is the same.

The text repeatedly cites old sayings to make the point. The five—no boasting, no speech, no benevolence, no xian (mouth-holding), no jealousy—are where supreme virtue is whole and names and forms never get set up; that is what is meant by “round.” If the Dao is displayed, speech argues, benevolence is fixed, integrity is polished clean, and courage is jealous, the corners show too sharply; that is close to “square,” and square is boundary. People know that “not knowing counts as knowing,” but they do not see that “knowing and yet not knowing” is a higher turn—that is “debate without words, the Dao that is not spoken as Dao.” Then the “there is” that is also “there is not,” the form that is also emptiness—is that not the heavenly treasury (tian fu) that is filled yet never full, poured from yet never exhausted, whose source you cannot trace? Baoguang (preserving the light) means precisely this “knowing and yet not knowing.”

Nie Que asked Wang Ni: “Do you know why the ten thousand things share one underlying principle?”

Wang Ni replied: “How could I know?”

Nie Que asked again: “Then do you know that you do not know?”

Wang Ni still answered: “How could I know?”

Nie Que said: “In that case, nothing in the world can be known at all?”

Wang Ni said: “How could I still know? Still, let me try to put it this way: how can you be sure that what I call ‘knowing’ is not really ‘not knowing’? And how can you be sure that what I call ‘not knowing’ is not really ‘knowing’?”

He went on to ask Nie Que: “If a person sleeps in a damp place, his waist aches and he becomes lame—would a loach be the same? If a person lives in a tree, he is uneasy and afraid—would a monkey be the same? Among humans, loaches, and monkeys, who knows what counts as the ‘right’ place to live? Humans eat grain and the flesh of livestock; elk eat grass; centipedes find the taste of human umbilical cord delicious; owls and crows love to eat mice—who knows what counts as the ‘right’ flavor? Apes mate with female elk; elk pair with deer; loaches swim with fish. Maoqiang and Liji are beauties in human eyes—yet when fish see them they dive to the depths, when birds see them they fly high, when elk see them they gallop away—who knows what counts as ‘right’ beauty under heaven? As I see it, the beginnings of benevolence and righteousness and the boundaries of right and wrong are tangled and confused—how could I sort out their differences?”

Nie Que asked: “If even you cannot distinguish benefit from harm, can one who has attained the Way distinguish benefit from harm?”

Wang Ni said: “One who has attained the Way is spirit-like. When the great marshes burn, he is not scorched; when the Yellow River freezes, he is not chilled; when thunder splits mountains and wind churns the sea, he is not startled. Such a person rides on cloud-qi and mounts sun and moon, wandering beyond the four seas. Life and death do not alter him—how much less such matters as benefit and harm?”

Guo Xiang’s commentary

What people agree on is not necessarily right; what they disagree on is not all wrong. Each side has its own measure, and those measures cannot straighten one another—so “knowing” cannot do its work. If one only knows that one does not know, that counts as “having knowledge”; once one fancies that one “knows,” one cannot let go and let everyone stay in their own place. Only by not clinging to knowing at all can one give things free rein in open spaciousness. “Trying to put it into words” means that because one does not truly understand, one dare not assert flatly and only ventures to speak.

Fish swimming in water—all that counts as “knowing” for what lives in water; but from a bird’s view, what was called “knowing” becomes “not knowing.” Hence the human, the muntjac, and the ape show that the ten thousand things’ situations differ; the human, deer, maggot, and crow show that beauty and ugliness have no fixed owner; and the ape, muntjac, elk, deer, muntjac, fish, and Mao Li show that what the world likes is not the same everywhere. Seen again from a bird, what was taken as “knowing” turns into “not knowing.”

When views differ, forcing a verdict on who is wrong means you cannot find a settled “this is so” within sameness. Benevolence and righteousness, right and wrong, tangle together: what helps that side hurts this one; you and I in the world are without end, and at the limit of right and wrong there is no constant rule. Only when one need not argue by force and lets each treat their own view as right can everyone freely find their place.

Queque had not yet seen the point of “not knowing,” so he still wondered whether the perfected person should “know the Dao.” That hanging doubt is exactly what has not been cleared. The perfected person penetrates spirit (Shen): without deliberate mind, nothing fails to fit. Unchilled by cold, unheated by heat, unstartled—because spirit is complete and form whole, merged in hidden unity with things; though great change passes through, the self is never lost, so nothing blocks the heart.

“Riding cloud and mist” is moving by borrowing outer things, not the “I” driving from within; “straddling sun and moon” is having day and night without birth and death; “roaming beyond the four seas” is not using one’s own wit to meddle but letting the world act for itself—hence guiding the ten thousand things without exhaustion.

Lü Huiqing’s commentary

The Dao cannot be pinned down as something one “knows as Dao”; only in “knowing what knowing does not know, not knowing what not-knowing knows” does the substance of the Dao show itself. People now take a comfortable home, a mouth that loves fatted meat, and eyes that love beauty as the right place, right taste, and right color; what muntjac and ape find comfortable, what maggot and crow find sweet, and what fish, birds, elk, and deer suit one another—each takes what it knows as “right.” Then among humans and the ten thousand things, where is any fixed “right”? If one cannot first drop these “rights” and then “know,” what one knows is not what can truly be known as right. From my side, benevolence, righteousness, right, and wrong tangle together—how could I judge their dispute? Hence four questions and four answers of “I do not know.”

The perfected person penetrates spirit; in spirit one subtly merges with the ten thousand things in speaking—all things are none other than I, yet “I” is dissolved. Who could frighten such a one with cold or scorching heat?

Doubt of Singularity

What the world calls “correct” has no fixed place; what it calls “correct” in taste has no fixed kind; what it calls “correct” in color has no fixed kind either. To take “nothingness” (wu) as the only correct is to see just one side of wu, so people talk only about differences of place, taste, and color, and never say that wu alone is correct. From my view, right and wrong, benevolence and righteousness tangle together, and there is no way to settle who is upright and who is wrong. So “not knowing how to judge” is exactly the principle of being able to judge.

Limited View (1)

Schools disagree on “what things have in common.” A limited view says: what humans and things share is xing (nature); what differs is qing (disposition). When xing becomes qing, each thing holds to one side and sees with bias; not knowing what counts as real discrimination—that itself is already arguing.

Limited View (2)

Calling a deer a horse, denying each other—the finer the talk, the more rifts and quarrels, until heart and liver are like Chu and Yue, father and son like strangers. The root of trouble often lies in the word zhi (knowing): making distinctions where there are none. Wang Ni three times answered, “How would I know?”—to push Nie Que to turn back toward what is not yet known, find the sameness of nature in all things, and merge with the great penetrating principle—then one is close. Lest readers stop at the words, the text also shows how humans, birds, and beasts differ in circumstance, and how taste and color are “not correct,” to show that so-called “knowing” is not always real knowing, and so-called “not knowing” is not always real not-knowing.

Following the Root

Elk eat jian (dense, thick grass). In an edict of Emperor Jing of Han there is “sometimes the pond is wide and the jian grass is thick”; in Zhao Chongguo’s memorial, “now the enemy leaves the good land and the jian grass”—both use jian for lush grass.

Qu Quezi asked Changwuzi, “I heard my teacher say that the sage does not engage in worldly affairs—neither chasing profit nor fleeing harm, neither deliberately seeking anything nor deliberately holding to anything; sometimes speaking when one should not, sometimes silent when one should speak, roaming freely beyond the dust of the mundane world. My teacher took this for wild nonsense, but I see it as the embodiment of wondrous Dao. What do you think?”

Changwuzi said, “Even the Yellow Emperor would have been baffled by such words—how could Kong Qiu truly understand them? You have asked too soon: it is like wanting a cock to crow at dawn the moment you see an egg, or wanting roast hawk meat the instant you spot a pellet. I will speak at random; you may listen at random. Why not be like sun and moon bracketing the cosmos, taking heaven and earth as one’s dwelling, casting right and wrong into primordial chaos, and honoring Dao as supreme? The masses bustle and toil, while the sage appears dull and plain; enduring through myriad ages yet holding to one simplicity, the ten thousand things each rest in their place—yet people use this very teaching to cover one another. How do I know that ‘loving life’ is not delusion? How do I know that ‘fearing death’ is not forgetting the road one should travel home, unable to recognize the place of return?

Li Ji was originally the daughter of a border officer of Ai. When Jin first took her, she wept until her collar was soaked; once she entered the royal palace, sharing bed and board with the ruler and enjoying fine food, she regretted having wept at all. How do I know that those who die will not regret having struggled so hard to stay alive?

Those who dream of drinking wine may wake at dawn in tears; those who dream of weeping may wake at dawn to go hunting. In a dream one does not know one is dreaming; within a dream one may dream again and interpret that dream. Only upon waking does one know it was a dream. There must be a ‘Great Awakening’ before one can see that human life too is a ‘Great Dream.’ Fools think themselves awake; scrutinizing minutely, they fancy they understand—is one a lord or a herdsman? How stubborn! Both Kong Qiu and you are dreaming; when I say you are dreaming, I am dreaming too.” Such talk may be called “supreme paradox”—if, ten thousand generations hence, a great sage appears who can unravel it, it will be like meeting inevitably, morning or evening.

Notes (key terms)

Guo Xiang’s Commentary

Do not set out deliberately to accomplish things; what ought to be done will come of itself. How things should be is how they will be—it is not a matter of you chasing after them. Not courting gain or fleeing harm means letting things follow their nature, going straight ahead, and not dodging anything. One does not rejoice because something is sought, does not rage because of grasping, and does not rely on the Dao alone to walk all the way to the end.

What people call “having a designation” and “having no designation”: whatever is named in language is not the inherent suchness I speak of; each side merely names within its own frame of meaning. So it is not that one side “has designation” and the other “does not”; both remain inside their own ways of speaking.

Whatever is not true nature is defilement. Follow things’ nature to the limit and go straight on, and one merges in quiet spontaneity—something words cannot reach. Hence speakers tend to be rash (menlang), and listeners confused and flickering (ting ying). Even the Yellow Emperor could not make all things free of fixed designs and stop their flickering listening for good. The sage therefore entrusts what is fitting to what lies beyond defilement, aligns with the clarity of seeing, hearing, and inner and outer awareness, lets Heaven illumine without going against principle, and lets nature run its course without forcing—yet even the Yellow Emperor could not make all things utterly without hidden intent and flickering listening.

Qu Quezi has only just heard rash talk and takes it as proof that the subtle Dao is already at work—like expecting a cockcrow from an egg or roast owl from a pellet. Unable to rest in the times and go with circumstances, yet probing change to seek transformation; fretting over death while alive; arguing by right and wrong—all of this belongs to those who reckon against principle. Speech is rash, so one ventures reckless words; if one truly listens to reckless words, that is calculating too soon, and listening becomes reckless too.

Take life and death as day and night, the sun and moon as left and right, all things as one body, and the cosmos as one’s embrace. Because something is held cheap, high and low appear; things slip, tangle, and tangle again, and no one can straighten them—each side takes itself as right in its own corner.

What accords best is seamless self-accord: better to set speech aside and let nature be. “Seamless” means without boundary or ripple; “toiling” (yiyi) is bustling inside the realm of right and wrong. The fool goes on in ignorant straight-ahead simplicity (chunchun). “Pure” means unmixed. Join myriad ages in surveying change, and the crowd call it mixed; the great sage does not cling, but goes straight ahead in that simplicity, one with change, always roaming in solitude amid change. Though woven through aeons and countless differences, where the Dao goes it succeeds, ancient and modern become one; each thing says “it is so,” then all things are one “so”—nothing not so, no time not complete—and this is called purity.

Accumulation: accumulate this through ten thousand years, and ten thousand years are one; accumulate “so” in all things, and all things are wholly so. Then one no longer knows where death and life, before and after, self and other, victory and defeat each stand. Life and death were originally one, yet one clings only to life and turns against change—how is that not delusion? Losing one’s old home for a little while is called weak straying (ruo sang), like a traveler lost abroad. How know that life is not that kind of weak straying? How know that death is not return, yet is hated? Look at Lady Li: first she wept, then she rejoiced—within one lifetime feeling shifted so; that day she did not know that other day, still less the turn of life and death—how could they know each other? Between waking and sleep, events change and feelings change too; the wish toward death and life cannot stay the same. Rejoice in life while alive, and in death one may rejoice in death; life and death differ, yet each getting its wish is one—what is there to bind?

In a dream one does not know it is a dream; at the hour of death one does not know death, yet suits one’s intent. To dream within a dream is no different from waking; what one meets is enough—why, just born, must one worry about death?

The one of great awakening is the sage. Great awakening means knowing that everyone who harbors worry and calculation is still not awake. Fools are in a great dream yet think themselves awake, so furtively they take what they favor for lord and what they detest for herdsman (muyu), gladly trusting one household’s bias—call that stubborn narrowness. Talk that is not ordinary cannot be grasped by ordinary people; hence it is called utmost (diao), fitting (dang), transcendent (zhuo), strange (gui)—not seeing this as awakening. Not recognizing suspended liberation: those who can shed bondage without attachment and equalize with life and death are extremely rare; to meet such a one morning or evening is called suspended liberation (xuanjie).

Lv Huiqing’s commentary: The sage does not tally gain and loss in the heart, and so does not deliberately chase or shun; there is no sense of “not enough,” and so no greedy pursuit; nothing stands outside the Way, and so the Dao is not treated as an external object to grasp. What is “having words” is precisely to clarify “wordlessness”; what is “wordlessness” is precisely to reveal “having words”—only someone whose mind holds nothing fixed and who does not falsely discriminate can truly align with this.

Qu Quezi once heard his teacher speak on these matters: at times it seemed mere random talk, at times the wondrous Dao—and both views miss the mark. The Dao was never something speech or silence could fully hold. It is like saying “the nightjar comes from the egg”: the egg is not the nightjar; or “roasted owl comes from the sling”: the sling is not the owl meat. The wondrous Dao may show itself through what is heard, but what is heard is not the Dao itself. People today who claim they have “heard the Dao” and think they are already enlightened do not yet know that one must day by day pare away selfish desires and ingrained habits until one reaches Wuwei (non-action)—they are all on the same path as Qu Quezi.

The Dao cannot be handed over directly in words. Your ears hearing my speech and your mind “hearing” are still delusive appearances. You know it is delusive talk, yet you still want to match it with delusive words and with intent—in that case, if you can truly understand why sun and moon are sun and moon and, with them, merge in their light, you can connect everywhere without blockage; if you understand why heaven, earth, and the ten thousand things are as they are, with the crucial pivot in your own hands, you can grasp and apply it. Accord of that kind is the wondrous Dao actually being practiced—not merely staying at the level of “having heard.” People like Hua Jun, who set teeth against each other vying for precedence, have already put all of this outside their reckoning.

The multitude toil busily yet see no real accomplishment; the sage seems dull, as if knowing nothing, yet is quiet and gathered like grass and trees that do not scatter. Even across ten thousand generations, inquiry still returns to the one—this is called “forming purity.” The ten thousand things each are as they are, yet also mutually contain and complete one another: this one body of mine already fully holds the ten thousand things, and the ten thousand things are this one body of mine—that is what is meant. Join ten thousand years into one purity, and one who lives briefly can regard “long life” as Peng Zu does; with each thing as itself and mutual containment, a hair in the large sense is no smaller than Mount Tai. Take Lady Li as an example: how can you know the dead will not regret having clung so to life? Why must living be treated as joy and dying as loathing?

【Bixu】

Those who can participate in ten thousand years and, by guarding unity, become “pure” will thread past and present together as naturally as from morning to evening, and gather every transformation into one blended whole. The perfected person treats life and death as a great dream and calls transcending life and death great awakening; ordinary people treat the mingling of souls as dream and the waking of the body as awakening—upside down and bizarre, all of it delusion bound up with life and death. That is why one who truly penetrates can speak the deepest words about awakening and dream, to mourn grotesque endings such as “when Zhuangzi’s wife died, he drummed on the basin.” The tie of life and death has no cord, yet it cannot be undone; if one passes through ten thousand generations and once meets a great sage who loosens this knot of life and death, that is as rare as a chance encounter from dawn to dusk.

【Xinchuan】

“Side by side with sun and moon” means taking in the whole cycle of day and night; “embracing the cosmos” means treating what is near and what is far as one. Ordinary people harbor a fixed “self” in the mind, treat outer things merely as outer things, and are turned around and driven by those things—hence “toiling without rest.” The sage has no fixed “self” in the mind, does not reduce things to “things” alone, but becomes one with things—hence “dull unity without discrimination.”

【Xuxi】

“Chong” (the humble) is what is most lowly: blending one’s light with the dust, placing oneself at the bottom first; therefore the humble is honored. When the humble is honored, there is no further layer “below”; without “below,” there is no humiliation. Laozi’s “Favor is something lowly” means exactly this. “A lord? A herdsman?”—dreaming one is ruler or dreaming one is servant—means the whole human world is a dream, yet people still secretly pick and choose here; how laughable. By this point one has already slipped into the “dream”; once inside the dream, to ask about right and wrong is pointless.

【Bicheng】

“Xi” means “how, why not” (the reading should run on into the next line). “Ruo” (weak) may be compared with “ruo sang” (lost in exile) and similar phrases in the Record of Rites, Tang Gong—it refers to being lost and adrift. The phrase “a meeting at dawn or dusk” means that when there is truly one who awakens, even across ten thousand generations it is like seeing each other at morning or evening—an extreme way of saying how rare such an opportunity is. The ancients said, “one sage in a thousand li is still like shoulder to shoulder,” in a tone close to this.

Meaning of the passage

Suppose you and I debate. If you win over me, then I count as inferior to you—but if that really happens, does it mean I am genuinely in the wrong? If I win over you, then you are inferior to me—but if that really happens, does it mean you are genuinely in the wrong? Perhaps I am right and you are wrong; perhaps I am wrong and you are right; perhaps we are both right; perhaps we are both wrong. You and I cannot establish for each other who is right and who is wrong—and others are confused to begin with, so on whom can we rely to decide?

Have someone who agrees with you decide? Since he is on your side, how can he be fair? Have someone who agrees with me decide? Since he is on my side, how can he be fair? Have someone who differs from both of us decide? Since he agrees with neither of us, how can he be fair? Have someone who agrees with both of us decide? Since he agrees with both of us, how can he be fair? Looked at this way, you, I, and others cannot establish anything for one another—must we then wait for a fourth person?

What does it mean to harmonize by Tianni (the skew of Heaven, spontaneous evenness)? What is called “right” is also “not right”; what is called “so” is also “not so.” If “right” were truly right, it would only differ from “not right”—it would not in itself amount to a debatable truth. If “so” were truly so, it would only differ from “not so”—likewise there would be no debatable truth. The various sayings face one another as if in opposition, yet they can also fail to oppose—harmonize them with Tianni, follow the endless unfolding (manyan: extending without end), and only then can a person live out a lifetime. Forget years, forget right and wrong, rouse yourself within the endless, and therefore entrust everything to wujing (without end, the inexhaustible).

Guo Xiang’s commentary

(Guo Xiang, Wei–Jin xuanxue scholar, commentator on the Zhuangzi) Not knowing is why one investigates; not seeing is why one debates—yet debating still does not suffice for self-assurance, because one is debating in opposition to external things. Debating in opposition, one sinks all day in obscurity; in the end no one can fix who is right and who is wrong—so one should leave each thing to correct itself. Sameness reaches the extreme. (In Cui’s version of the commentary, jing is written as jing in the sense of boundary/ realm.)

Guo Xiang’s Commentary in Brief

People investigate because they do not understand, and they argue because they cannot see clearly. Yet argument pits “self” against “external things”; relying on such opposition, one cannot even establish what one should trust. Arguing back and forth is like groping in the dark all day long—you never settle what is right and wrong. So the best course is not to expect “that” to correct “this,” but to leave each side to rectify itself within its own place.

When things are the same, call them “right”; when they differ, call them “wrong.” Both kinds of judgment are unreliable: if “right” were truly fixed as right, there should be no one in the world calling it “wrong”; if “wrong” were truly fixed as wrong, there should be no one calling it “right.” What people call “right” is mostly what happens to agree among them; “wrong” is mostly what happens to disagree. Sameness and difference are both present, yet there is no absolute master of who is right and who is wrong—disputes over right and wrong often start from the love of argument, but they can rest in “tian jun” (Heavenly Equalization, the natural leveling where each returns to its place).

If you insist on waiting for the other party to prove you right, no one in the world can definitively settle right and wrong for anyone else. So it is better to “entrust it to self-rectification”—each keeps its allotted place, each rectifies its own “right,” and that is enough. “Tian ni” (natural boundary) is the dividing line inherent in nature: right and wrong, yes and no, self and other, layer upon layer in mutual relativity, which is why argument never ends. Only by not arguing can one “harmonize with tian ni”—settle things along the natural boundary, instead of using “that” to correct “this.” In Guo Xiang’s view, this kind of dispute over right and wrong is merely “sounds of transformation (huasheng)”—responses echoing in the workings of transformation, none of which can definitively fix the other. Since nothing can be fixed, treat it as “as if not waiting on each other”—do not wait for the other to legislate for you. Harmonize with tian ni and yield to the transformation of the limitless (wuji); push further, and the bounds of right and wrong fade on their own, and the inherent reach of nature and life (xingming) exhausts itself of its own accord.

“Forgetting years” puts life and death on a level and makes them seem distant; “forgetting right and wrong” runs through disputes without being bound by them. When right and wrong and life and death are stirred into one, that is ultimate principle. Ultimate principle flows through the limitless, so when one entrusts oneself to it, there is no boundary where it ends.

Lü Huiqing’s Commentary in Brief

What the world calls “right and wrong” comes down to four patterns: I am right, I am wrong, you are right, you are wrong—or “sometimes right sometimes wrong,” “both all right and all wrong”—all stuck between “me and you (wo yu ruo).” Yet “me” and “you” do not know each other to begin with; so-called right and wrong remain a murky darkness—who fixes them? Some say rely on “people” to rectify, but if people are not the same as me, they are the same as you; if they differ from me, they differ from you—still the same four types, still mutually unknowing, still unsettled. Thus me, you, and people cannot know one another; should one still “wait on the other” to rectify “this”? The answer is not to wait—not to wait on each other.

The sage sees this clearly: though sounds of transformation respond to one another, treat them as “as if not waiting on each other”; then “that and this” cannot be paired as dead opposites, and one can “rest in tian jun.” Why? Right and wrong in speech have no substantial correctness or error—they are only sounds emitted in transformation; whether I and others “wait on each other” or “do not wait” is mostly false reckoning of the discriminating mind. The sage therefore “harmonizes with tian ni,” does not force distinctions, and follows the “manyan” (unfolding with things) in speaking on—then the myriad things do not burden the heart. “Exhausting the years” joins with ten thousand years and “becomes pure”—neither “wrong” nor “not so” need be argued further, because one sees the myriad things as one body, and each thing is thus. “Exhausting the years” then forgets years; without right and wrong one forgets “right” (yi). Beginning from “no end (wujing),” one finally entrusts oneself to “no end.” (Lü’s note here follows the sense in sequence: from “harmonize with tian ni” through “exhausting the years”; the original text may be abbreviated or have lacunae, but the point is to still dispute with tian ni and take no end as the destination.)

Doubting Uniqueness

Whenever someone says “this is right,” it may not truly be right; when they say “that is wrong,” it may not truly be wrong—so disputes over sameness and difference cannot really be settled. “That” and “this” still stand opposed, yet both are equally in flux. There is transformation (hua), and there is transformation of transformation; there is sound (sheng), and there is sound within sound. The transformation that transforms cannot show itself without sound; the sound within sound cannot become clear without transformation—on one side, transformation and sound depend on each other. Yet sound arises from transformation while transformation cannot know itself; transformation holds sound while sound cannot know itself—on another side, they seem not to depend on each other at all. Dependence always requires two things facing each other; if the myriad transformations are gathered into one whole, no trace of dependence can arise. Sound is sound in itself and need not wait on something outside to become “what can be heard,” while hearing arises because there are things. Transformation is transformation in itself and need not wait on sound to become “visible change,” while seeing and knowing often arise through sound and through the ear—so we call it dependence, and yet it also seems not to be dependence.

Limited View

The difference between death and life, waking and dreaming, comes from transformation; the debate over self and other, right and wrong, comes from sound. Waking and dreaming cling to the body; right and wrong rise from feeling and intent, and on the surface they look like mutual opposition. Yet transformation transforms on its own, not knowing how it transforms; sound sounds on its own, not knowing how it sounds—they again seem not to stand opposed. Push the principle of things to the limit and it still cannot escape the natural work of creation and change (zaohua); the myriad transformations pass in and out through this, and the myriad things can thereby be made equal.

Detailed Exposition on the Way

“Heaven’s equalizing” (tianni)—the natural dividing line—is the starting thread of xing and ming (essential nature and allotted life); “endless unfolding” (manyan) is inexhaustible change. Harmonize by tianni and follow manyan as it spreads, and you are not blocked by right and wrong that split self from things; each person exhausts their share of xingming—and that is why one can fully live out one’s years (jinnian). Forget the years, and death and life become one continuous line; forget clinging to what is allowable or not, and allowable and unallowable become one continuous line. Death-and-life and allowable-or-not have no end; what is called “knowing the one who forgets” is not pinning down some solid “thing”—it is only provisionally lodging oneself within the process.

Secondary note: The preceding passage said one must wait until ten thousand generations later to meet a great sage before one can understand the explanation; here another layer of discussion is added: “I,” “this,” and “person”—the three do not know one another, so why insist on waiting for “that other”? “That other” is the great sage. The great sage is precisely “knowing through not-knowing” and “discourse without words,” harmonizing by tian ni (Heaven’s equalizing pivot). Tian ni means blending right and wrong, so and not-so into one, leaving no trace; even when its voice sometimes lodges in right and wrong, it is nothing but transforming sound. This “mutual dependence” and “non-mutual dependence” are ultimately the same thing. “Mutual dependence” is what the earlier text called “waiting for that other”—echoing the earlier discussion of “waiting for that other,” showing that the meaning in the end returns to the inexhaustible. In the Chan school someone once asked, “After all, how is it?” The answer was, “Here too there is no ‘after all’”—this is the meaning of “no end.”

Wang Liang (the shadow of a shadow) asked the shadow: “Just now you were walking; now you stop. Just now you were sitting; now you rise. Why are you so without fixed conduct and without constant nature?”

The shadow said: “Do I do this because I depend on something? Does what I depend on also depend on something else? Do I depend on the scales under a snake’s belly or a cicada’s wings? How could I know why it is so? How could I know why it is not so?”

Long ago Zhuang Zhou dreamed he had become a butterfly—a fluttering butterfly indeed, pleased and at ease in himself, not knowing he was Zhuang Zhou. Suddenly he woke and was startled back into being Zhuang Zhou again, yet he did not know whether Zhuang Zhou had dreamed he was a butterfly, or a butterfly was dreaming it was Zhuang Zhou. Zhuang Zhou and the butterfly must have a distinction—this is called wuhua (transformation of things).

Commentary: Wang Liang is the shadow of the shadow (jing). In the Cui edition the graph is read as “wang lang,” meaning without special fixity, without constancy. Fu are the scales beneath a snake’s belly on which it moves; tiao is the cicada. Xuxu is a delighted appearance; ququ is the look of having form and suddenly realizing. The Cui edition reads “juju,” citing The Great Master: “suddenly aware as if waking.”

This is Guo Xiang’s commentary on the Zhuangzi, focusing mainly on the passages “Wang Liang Questions His Shadow” and “Zhuangzi Dreams of Being a Butterfly.”

Wang Liang and the Shadow

Wang Liang is the secondary shadow outside the main shadow. The commentary asks: Am I like this because I depend on something? The point is that the workings of Heaven (tianji) are simply thus: sitting and rising need not wait on anything. Whatever does not wait on anything but completes itself on its own—who can trace its cause and demand its “wherefrom”? If one insists on chasing what it depends on and where it comes from, inquiry never ends; one must finally see that there is no waiting and each thing transforms on its own. If one says snake scales and cicada wings also wait on something else, the reason they lack fixed form is not hard to explain; what is hard to explain now is precisely that they do not wait on such minutiae but transform on their own. Some say Wang Liang depends on the shadow, the shadow on the body, the body on the Maker—then ask: Is the Maker being or non-being? If non-being, how can it make things? If being, it is not enough to transform all forms. So one should understand: each configuration completes itself and makes itself; it does not depend on externals—this is the right principle in Heaven and Earth. Self and other mutually condition each other; form and shadow give rise to each other; though tightly joined, this is not a relationship of “mutual waiting.” Now Wang Liang arises because of the shadow, like saying “arising together,” not “waiting on each other.” So Wang Liang is not made by the shadow, the shadow is not moved by the body, and the body is not transformed by “Nothing”—then whether to transform or not, whether so or not-so, following others or following oneself, nothing is not self-so; how can we know its “why so”? Therefore leave it natural and do not add to it, and root and branch, inner and outer, blend without trace. If one only pursues proximate cause and effect and forgets each thing’s own suchness, tying nature to the outside and losing the master within, attachment through love and hate arises—how then speak of equalizing all things?

Self-Contentment, Fitting the Mind, and the Butterfly Dream

“Self-contentment and fitting the mind” means finding one’s own meaning, moving with joy and ease. When he dreams he is a butterfly and does not know there is a Zhuang Zhou, that is no different from death. Suddenly he wakes and only then feels startled that “it is Zhou again”—from Zhou’s side one calls this “awakening,” but that need not mean it is not another dream. Now not knowing one is a butterfly is the same as in the dream not knowing one is Zhou; each fits the mind of that moment, so one cannot prove “the butterfly in the dream cannot become Zhou.” In the world some feign sleep and dream a hundred years—likewise one cannot prove “this present hundred years is not a dream in feigned sleep.” The distinction between waking and dreaming is no different from that between life and death. The text speaks of self-contentment and fitting the mind because names and roles are already fixed—not because there was originally no distinction. Seasons do not stop; today cannot last forever, so yesterday’s dream is already transformed today. The shift of life and death is the same; why labor the mind in between? At this moment one does not know that; dreaming as a butterfly is exactly this. Take a person: in one lifetime today does not know tomorrow; the story of the beautiful Liji is the same. Yet the foolish whisper to themselves that they know: life is joy, death is pain—as if they had never heard what “transformation of things” (wuhua) means.

Lü Commentary

Penumbra (the faint shadow outside the shadow) follows the shadow, as if bound to it, yet one cannot see that the shadow does not need to “wait on” a separate form in order to exist.

“I” and “you,” “you” and “others,” are often tied together in the same way, as if each had a fixed “self” that can judge life worth rejoicing in and death worth fearing—yet they have not yet heard what Zhuangzi meant by wuhua (the transformation of things): all things simply change appearance in flux; there is no eternally unchanging “that self.”

Penumbra in relation to shadow, and person in relation to person, are alike: one cannot see that they need not “wait on” each other in order to exist.

The shadow’s arising and ceasing, sitting and rising, follow the body alone; it has no separate “will” of its own. It never had consciousness to begin with—how can one speak of youdai (being contingent on something)?

If one says the shadow “waits on” the form, what does the form “wait on” to become form? The shadow following the form is not like a snake that must wait on its fu (belly feet) before it can crawl, or a cicada that must wait on its wings before it can fly—two distinct things depending on each other.

Whoever can realize that at the level of “no knowing,” things do not obstruct one another will see that snake and belly feet, cicada and wings, can all be said to be wudai (without contingency).

When one is a butterfly, one flutters about unaware of Zhou; when one awakens as Zhou, one is startled unaware of the butterfly—even this single change in oneself cannot be pinned down; how much less can things that transform in form and differ in appearance “know” one another?

When thing does not know thing, each returns to its root; when thing does not wait on thing, no fixed ou (paired opposite) can be obtained. Seen this way, where is anything absolutely “not equal”?

Kouyi Commentary

From Zhuang Zhou’s side: dreaming last night that one became a butterfly is “Zhou’s dream of being a butterfly.”

Yet one also fears that from the butterfly’s side, this present stretch of sleep might likewise be taken as a dream—hence: one cannot tell whether it was Zhou dreaming the butterfly or the butterfly dreaming Zhou.

If both sides keep “waiting on” and facing each other, one cannot reach that ou (the paired moment); if one still says there is inequality, where does that inequality lodge?

Between dream and waking there must be some place where they can be distinguished—hence “between Zhou and the butterfly there must be a distinction.”

This line seems to close the matter, yet also seems deliberately left unfinished, so that the reader must investigate here on their own.

Xuxi Commentary

Dream and waking equalized, person and thing equalized, small and large equalized, right and wrong equalized, life and death equalized—if one keeps ending only in “equalizing,” it is as if everything were flattened.

Here a cold turn of phrase overturns the whole thread of what came before: “between Zhou and the butterfly there must be a distinction.”

Those who do not understand think he is still talking about separation; those who understand know this is language that drops even the sharp edge between “person” and “ox”—zhengyan ruo fan (straight words that sound reversed, meant to force one through to insight).

This supplementary note explains the passage in Zhuangzi’s “Discourse on the Equality of Things” about Zhuang Zhou dreaming he was a butterfly. Zhuangzi develops his discussion from the relation of mutual dependence: wangliang (the faint virtual shadow at the edge of a shadow) depends on ying (the shadow), ying depends on xing (the bodily form), and xing in turn depends on zaohua (the generative transformation of heaven and earth in nature). Push one step further: “I” also depend on “that,” and “that” again depends on Heaven—yet if you keep pushing in this way, there is no need to cling to “waiting upon that.” As long as one accords with tianni (the natural boundary, the inherent divide and spontaneity of Heaven), the Heaven one relies on is already complete from within oneself; self-sufficiency is enough.

Using dream and waking to split “I” and “that”: in the dream I am a butterfly, and “that” is Zhuang Zhou after waking. It is the same person; in the states of dream and waking, at one moment one is the butterfly in the dream, at another the Zhuang Zhou after awakening—hence “there must be distinction.” What is meant by “one becoming two, two becoming one”: only if they were truly two things would they need to depend on each other; if they are originally one body, there is no further need to be “awaited.” The meaning of wuhua (transformation of things) is to blend past and present, dream and waking into one, no longer stubbornly fixing the divide between things and self.

(Note: wangliang refers to the fainter virtual shadow at the margin of a shadow; ying is the shadow; zaohua denotes the natural generative change by which heaven and earth produce the myriad things.)

Overview of the Discussion

The opening uses a dialogue between two discussants to explain in detail how renlai (human piping) and dilai (earth piping) differ from one another, while tianlai (heavenly piping) is originally spontaneous: it is not that “principle” must wait for “equalization,” nor that equalization alone can make things equal. The Q&A therefore draws in side examples without naming “tianlai” directly, so the reader may grasp it in the heart and mind.

The ten thousand things are in turmoil; flourishing and withering change endlessly; forms appear, colors show themselves, wax and wane and rest—ultimately all stop at tianlai. Tianqi (heavenly qi) has no form and no sound, yet form and sound are born from it, and spirit-transformation appears through it. If one can trace whence renlai and dilai come, tianlai may be known. Guo Xiang’s commentary says: what other “thing” is there? The many hole-mouths are like bamboo pipes; above, they join the sounds of living beings; together they make one day.

The ultimate discourse can know words and discern dreams; fixed mind, words as breath, permissible and impermissible, right and wrong, just born and just dying—all are no different from the ten thousand holes roaring. When one obtains the pivot to respond to the boundless, then one waits empty for things and things also meet no obstruction—forgetting this and letting that transform itself; wind passes and the holes are empty: that is the meaning.

Heaven and earth are one finger, the ten thousand things one horse; equalizing through non-equalization, vast and strange, the Dao passes as one; there is equalization that does not wait to be equalized.

As for the monkey-keeper allotting chestnuts, joy and anger follow; Zhao Wen playing the zither, success and failure arise from this. Words with intent and actions with effort cannot transform things—how then speak of equalization?

When “heaven and earth were born together with me, and the ten thousand things and I are one,” one may say things are equalized; yet one fears someone making “one” and “words” into two, and two and “one” into three—the omen of scattering and non-equalization. Only by creating at “what has not yet begun to be a thing,” drawing from the boundless, using great knowing to know the great dream, and joining myriad years into one pure whole, can one gather all things under heaven and equalize them.

Wangliang questioning his shadow—not knowing is at once different and the same; Zhuang Zhou dreaming he was a butterfly—who finally settles “not the same and not different”? At the limit, self and things, life and death, waking and dreaming are unequal, yet in the end all return to transformation of things. What Zhuangzi calls “transformation” is what the Great Changes (Dayi) calls shen (spirit): hidden in indistinctness, seen in daily use, not to be grasped by knowing or cognition; cognition awakens thereby: the ten thousand things one form, myriad forms one transformation, myriad transformations one spirit; spirit clarifies it, change penetrates it—what is “thing” and what is “I”? This is called great equalization.

Notes on the Chapter (Qiwu Lun)

Discussion on Equalizing Things begins from no other and self, same right and wrong, equalizing success and ruin, unifying much and little, leveling small and great; at the extreme it again joins past and present, unifies life and death, equates dream and waking, and returns myriad transformations to one—what is called clear penetration without obstruction.

Self and things can be equalized; how can dream and waking be the same? What one does by day and what one dreams at night are originally one affair, but waking by day and sleeping at night differ slightly; accumulated over time and threaded through, then daytime action and nightly dream blur into no distinction. Jiang Bi said: waking can know the dream, but the dream cannot know waking—waking is indeed truer than dreaming; what waking “unifies” stops within thought; the dream’s foreknowledge arises outside thought, and the dream is again more numinous than waking. Waking every morning, conduct and speech usually have pattern; dreaming night after night, seeing and hearing often do not continue. Dream and waking are only a moment’s span, yet the difference is so great—how much more life and death, the great change of coming and going; if one is not such a person, how avoid sinking in creation-transformation?

If one can awaken early to dream and waking, life and death and coming and going are also not worth mentioning.

Note: Renlai (sound of holes blown by people), dilai (wind through many holes), tianlai (the natural to which all sounds return); Nanhua refers to Zhuangzi; Wangliang questioning his shadow and the butterfly dream appear in Qiwu Lun; the monkey-keeper and Zhao Wen’s zither are parables in the same chapter.

Guo Xiang’s commentary on “Nourishing Life” (Yang Sheng Zhu), chapter 3

Guo Xiang’s commentary: People live in order to keep life well nourished, so “nourishing life” (yang sheng) is the highest expression of principle (li). But if one nourishes life to excess and thereby harms the body through that very “nourishing,” that is no longer the true aim of nourishing life.

Classic text: Human life has limits, while the pursuit of knowledge has no end. Using a limited life to chase limitless knowing will wear one out. When one is already exhausted, yet still props oneself up with “knowing,” the danger only grows. In doing good, one need not fight for reputation; in doing wrong, one need not fear punishment. Take “following the Du (central channel) as the constant rule”—walking the middle way, one can preserve the body, complete one’s life, support one’s parents, and live out one’s natural span of years.

(Yuan: to follow along; Du: the exact center, the central meridian. Zhao’s note: among the eight extraordinary vessels (qi jing ba mai), one is called the Du Mai (Governing Vessel), running along the center of the spine; the seam down the middle of the back of a garment is also called “du,” as in the Book of Rites, “Deep Garments” commentary. Jing: constant method, standard.)

Guo Xiang’s commentary (plain language): “Life, too, has its shore” (sheng ye you ya)—each person’s allotted share and lifespan has a limit. Some carry heavy loads as if they were light and remain calm in spirit; that is because strength (li) has a limit. Those who crave fame and victory, even if they train their physical strength to the utmost, can never fill their desires—that is because knowing (zhi) has no end.

So this business called “knowing” arises from missing what is fitting and is extinguished at Ming Ji (the dark limit: quietly matching one’s allotment, no longer grasping in vain). Ming Ji means: each keeps his own place and does not demand a hair more. Therefore, though one bears ten thousand catties, as long as it stays within what one can bear, one suddenly no longer feels the weight on the body; though one responds to ten thousand affairs, one is not oppressed by the sense that business weighs on oneself—this is truly “the master of nourishing life” (yang sheng zhi zhu), the root of nourishing life.

If one uses a limited life to pursue limitless knowing, how can one not be trapped? Already trapped in “knowing” and still not stopping, yet using more “knowing” to patch the trap—that is “nourishing yet harming life”; truly great danger.

One must forget good and evil, hold to the middle way, let the ten thousand things be as they are, and merge with Zhi Dang (the utmost fitting boundary). Then punishments and names recede, and the full principle (quan li) is present in the person. “Yuan du yi wei jing”—take following the central channel as the constant rule. If one attains the center and in darkness matches one’s allotment, then preserving the body, completing life, supporting parents, and finishing one’s years—all of this is possible. Nourishing life is not seeking excess; it is simply living out one’s allotment and completing one’s allotted years.

Lü Commentary

Life goes where the body goes, and always ends; knowledge runs after outer things and never stops. To use a limited life to chase unlimited knowing is only to push yourself into peril.

When people under heaven fix on “this is beautiful,” ugliness appears; when they fix on “this is good,” “not good” is made as well. Good and evil both arise from “knowing”—how far apart are they, really?

Those above need not hold to benevolence and righteousness to win a name; those below need not use devious conduct to invite punishment. Drop fixation on both sides of good and evil, and only go along with what must be done when it must be done, taking that as the constant Way—this is “hollowing the heart and shedding knowledge,” resting in the Way of not-knowing. Keeping the body safe, preserving life whole, nourishing parents, and completing one’s natural span of years—what could be more root than this?

Distinctive Reflection

When true nature is cut apart, good and evil stand up; when good and evil stand up, rank and punishment follow. Only by following the native disposition of nature and life—not wounding it, not imposing on the ten thousand things—blending into one and wanting neither praise nor blame do rank and punishment fail to bind.

“Good” names in the world often appear because someone could not reach them and another measure was set; “evil” names often appear because someone overshot and was singled out. Some lightly give life for righteousness, only to buy a moment’s fame; some cling to life and scramble for profit, yet die midway on the middle path—such good and evil that hug fame or hug punishment are not following the disposition of nature and life and letting go of what one over-fixates on, but being led by fame and punishment.

Editorial note (guanjian)

Some read Laozi’s “for good, do not come near fame; for evil, do not come near punishment” as: do good almost until you’re famous, do evil almost until you’re punished; or they use “if good is not accumulated, it is not enough to make a name; if evil is not accumulated, it is not enough to destroy the person” to prove that “acting” is for nearing fame or punishment. Others cite “above, one dare not practice the conduct of benevolence and righteousness; below, one dare not practice depraved conduct,” as if “not acting” could keep one from nearing fame or punishment. That is not the same as the classic’s own meaning.

What people call good and evil mostly looks at outward traces; what sages call good and evil is impartial and selfless—acting within wuwei—not something ordinary feeling can guess. Whether one does good or evil and thereby nears fame or punishment, or refrains from good and evil and thereby avoids them, can each be argued in its own way; but the classic’s thrust is rather: act yet do not come near fame or punishment—the world still judges by good and evil, while the sage’s heart often follows the zhong (center), accord with heavenly principle and nature, unmoved by benefit and harm. That is where the Dao tends.

Here the word read as du should be glossed as zhong (center): the state before joy, anger, grief, delight, and the other seven emotions have stirred—not a “middle” between the two poles of good and evil. If one takes that as the constant way while the seven emotions have not yet arisen, then emptiness and clarity open through, being and non-being do not bind, one shares the body with Taiji and merges with the undifferentiated whole—why still fuss over preserving the body, completing life, nourishing kin, or living out one’s years?

Main drift of Zhuangzi, “Nurturing Life”

The cook Ding butchered oxen for King Hui of Wei (ruler of Warring States Wei). Where hand touched, shoulder leaned, foot stepped, knee pressed, when hide and bone parted there was a hua sound; on the stroke of the blade a louder huo—nothing off the beat, as if matching the dance of Sanglin, and the rhythm of Jingshou (a piece from the Xianchi suite).

The king said: Excellent! Your skill has reached this point?

Ding laid down the knife: What your servant loves is the Dao; it has gone beyond skill. At first, when I carved up an ox, I saw nothing but whole oxen; after three years I no longer saw “a whole ox”—only structure; now I meet it with spirit and do not look with the eyes. Sensible knowing stops and spirit responds as it should, along the natural lines: split the big joints, follow the big hollows, defer to the grain that was always there. I have never touched fine sinew or small bone—how much less great bone?

A good cook changes his knife once a year—he cuts. An ordinary cook once a month—he hacks. This knife of mine has served nineteen years; oxen carved number in the thousands, yet the edge is still like fresh from the whetstone. Joint has gap; blade has no thickness. Sending what has no thickness into where there is room, the blade has more than enough space—so nineteen years and the edge is as new.

Even so, whenever I come to tangled sinew and bone where the blade will not go, I grow cautious and tense, eyes fixed, movement slow, the cut extremely careful; one huo and the flesh falls like clods. I stand with the knife, look all around, walk with satisfied ease, wipe the blade and put it away.

The king said: Well said! From one talk with Ding I have learned the principle of nurturing life.

Lexical notes (from original annotations)

Hua: sound of hide and bone parting; huo: louder sound on the cutting stroke. Jingshou: celebrated piece in the Xianchi music. Xi: cleft, gap; kuan: hollow; ken: flesh clinging to bone; qi: tangled place; gu: large bone, large joint. “Nineteen years”: sometimes counted by ten-year cycles—nine years in one reading—stressing long use. Xing: whetstone; shan dao: to wipe and care for the knife.

From where the hand touches, where the shoulder leans, where the foot stands, and where the knee presses—through following the ox’s natural structure with the blade and steering clear of vital spots—the text is saying: adapt to what presents itself and deploy skill so that nothing feels awkward, carrying the underlying principle as far as it will go; the work both matches the ox’s grain and keeps step with the rhythm of the act.

“Going beyond mere skill” means that technique is only a vehicle for the principle; what is truly sought is not technique for its own sake.

At first “what I saw was nothing but an ox” means the structure of the ox was not yet penetrated—only lumps of ox were seen. Later “I no longer saw the ox as a whole” does not mean the whole animal vanished from view, but that one is no longer fooled by the mass of flesh; the eye holds only natural grain and opening.

“Meeting it with spirit, not with the eyes” is sensing with spirit rather than staring with the eyes; the senses step back and spirit moves with what is natural. “The officer-knowledge stops and the spirit is free to go” means the faculties that watch and judge fall quiet, and the heart follows along, moving with heaven’s pattern.

“Relying on heavenly principle” is not hacking across the grain; “striking the great gaps” is sliding the knife into places where there is already space, letting flesh and bone part; “guiding through the great hollows” is leading the blade along the void between joints so they loosen further. All of this works where things are already so by nature—the blade never forces where it should not.

“Ample room for the blade to play” is the knife moving in the gap, never hitting obstruction—that is the height of skillful mastery. “Where sinew and bone tangle and knot” is where the gaze rests and nowhere else.

“Slowing the movement” is the hand deliberately unhurried; “the blade’s motion is very slight” is extreme care in cutting; “with a rustle it is undone” is release in one go, because the method is right so little force is used; “like a clod falling to earth” is the natural finish once parted—meat separated and almost no mark on the blade, as if earth were simply cleared aside.

“Wiping the blade and putting it away” closes the story. If a blade can be kept in good order by following principle, life too can be nourished in the same way—that is the moral Guo Xiang drew from Cook Ding cutting up an ox.

This passage uses the story of Cook Ding butchering an ox from the Zhuangzi to show how the way one sees the world changes before and after one has “heard the Dao.”

Main idea of Lü’s commentary

Concrete “things” get in the way, while the Dao only shows itself through open, unobstructed emptiness. Before one has heard the Dao, the eye sees one particular thing after another; once one has heard it, nothing one sees is anything but the Dao.

“Spirit meets it without the eyes looking” is a metaphor: one who has heard the Dao joins heart with the Dao, instead of picking things apart with cleverness and artifice. Cleverness and artifice belong to “knowing”; the eyes and discursive mind should stop, and spirit should naturally follow the pattern of heaven. That pattern is vast and without limit, which is why Cook Ding says he has “never seen the whole ox”—not that he literally cannot see the ox, but that he no longer treats it as a dead object to wrestle with.

Under heaven nothing is not the Dao; there is nowhere that does not connect. The point is the same: when what one sees is already the Dao, one is no longer trapped by things. “Spirit meets, eyes do not look” likewise means that one who has heard the Dao aligns the heart with the Dao and does not rely on artifice.

The line that what one sees is “nothing but ox” continues the butchering image: the knife is used for nineteen years yet still seems freshly honed. That does not mean no harm to “life” in the ordinary sense, but no harm to the “life” the story stands for—that is, no injury to what things are in themselves. In terms of form, there never was a fixed, unchanging “thing,” any more than there are gaps between the joints; in terms of “life,” there never was a “life” that could be sliced away, any more than the edge of the blade has thickness. Moving the blade in those gaps leaves ample room—like taking the Dao as one’s ground and moving at ease among the ten thousand things.

Still, at the tangled places where sinew and bone meet—the hardest spots (“clusters”)—when one sees difficulty, one must respect what deserves fear; one becomes alert and wary, gaze steady and motion slow, and in the end puts the knife away carefully. That is like saying that in any undertaking one must treat the end as carefully as the beginning, and then there is no failure.

Main idea of Li Shibiao’s discussion

Things as such are not really “things”; their substance is at once apart from the Dao and one with it. The Dao pervades everywhere—why still depend on a technique of “cutting”? What Zhuangzi calls butchering an ox is leaving things behind and quieting the mind: one never truly takes the ox as an object; one rides emptiness and follows the natural order, never truly letting the blade strike an obstacle—and so there is nothing that counts as failure.

On Li Shibiao’s View

Things have no fixed “thing” from the start; their embodied nature is naturally apart from the Dao. Where the Dao leaves nothing unpenetrated, what need is there for “release”? What Zhuangzi calls “butchering the ox” means leaving things behind and merging with the mind—you never really “see” the ox; you ride emptiness and follow the natural order—you never really “pass” the blade. That is “release in the midst of no-release.” Nineteen years spanning the numbers of yin and yang is not a short time; thousands of oxen butchered in response to the changes of worldly affairs is not a small number—yet the cleaver edge is like one just taken from the grindstone. Grasp the trace and in a breath it has shifted; hold to the root and it never leaves through the ages. This body is already a phantom body—who could be a blade fit to “play”? The ten thousand things are all delusion—what ox is there to “release”? Once self and things are forgotten, agent and object both vanish—so you never “cut” at the big gaps yet they part of themselves; never “guide” at the big hollows yet they open by themselves. The blade sings huo yet there is no weariness of responding to things; you set down the knife and look up with no burden of clinging to things. In the end you “put the knife away well”—returning again to uselessness. Seen from the Dao: in release without release, if there were no obstruction, release would not be known either; in obstruction without obstruction, if there were no release, obstruction would not stand either. From Cook Ding’s view of the clansman’s cook, the one who releases is releasing his obstruction; from the clansman’s cook’s view of Cook Ding, the one obstructed is obstructed by his release. When release and obstruction are both set aside, there is only emptiness. With this Dao one wanders beyond the surface of the ten thousand things—how could there be obstruction there?

Yang Yongxiu

“Present the knife with a huo—every stroke hits the note” means the sound of the moving blade matches the beat; from this one knows that between heaven and earth there is nothing that is not music. The merchant’s bell harmonizes with the yellow-bell pitch; Cook Ding’s knife matches the dance of Sanglin; down to the herd boy blowing on a leaf or the woman of the inner quarters beating cloth on a block—none fails to answer to tone. When was music ever lost?

Duke Wen of Wen Sees Master Right

Duke Wen of Wen (surname Gong, given name Wenxuan, a man of Song) saw Master Right and was startled, saying: Who is this? Why only one foot? Was it heaven that maimed him or a person? The answer: Heaven, not a person. Heaven made it so that one foot alone remained. Human form has points of comparison with others of its kind—by that one knows it was heaven, not a person. A marsh pheasant pecks every ten steps and drinks every hundred—it does not beg to be kept in a cage. Though its spirit is kingly, it is not “good” at being domesticated.

This passage comes from the Zhuangzi, with commentary by Guo Xiang of the Jin dynasty. The gist is as follows.

Main text

Names such as Jie, Pian, and Yue (all suggesting mutilation or one-sidedness) are used to show what zhi (knowing, intellectual grasp) does not reach—and that is what is called du (singleness, being one-sided or alone). Human form ought to be you yu (“having togetherness”): two feet walking together—that is you yu. From this one can see that it is what Tian (Heaven, natural allotment) brings about, not something ren (human artifice, clever contrivance) can force into place.

A pheasant in the marsh takes ten steps to peck once and a hundred steps to drink once; it does not wish to be kept in a cage. Even if you nourished its shen (spirit) like an emperor’s, that would not count as shan (good) for the bird.

Guo Xiang’s elaboration

Names like Jie, Pian, and Yue say that where Tian leaves one no choice, if one stubbornly uses zhi to change things, that becomes the arbitrary action of ren. Losing one foot and becoming lopsided is called a du fu (lonely, mutilated man). Right Master Zhi (surname Zhi) clings to one school of thought and cannot have both feet whole—which shows that zhi also has its limits before allotted fate. If, like Right Master Zhi, one insists on using zhi to keep both feet intact, the spirit is trapped within and the body harmed without; that is worse than being lopsided or footless.

Walking on two feet together is called you yu. Having a you yu form is not something one should doubt as non-allotment; precisely because it is you yu allotment, one knows that what is du is not something ren can manufacture at will.

Therefore, one who understands the truth of nurturing life does not force what life does not need; one who understands the truth of fate does not force what fate cannot grant—one simply preserves what is natural.

Qi means to seek or hope for. Fan is the cage for wild pheasants. Bending and stretching under heaven and earth, roaming where one finds joy—that is the subtlety of nurturing life. Why beg to be shut in a cage and fed by others? At first it feels shi (fitting); in the end one was never truly shi—that is forgetting what true shi is. When shen stays at ease for long and zhi (will, vital intent) is full, one releases oneself in open clarity and suddenly no longer clings to shan as something to hold onto—that is the shen the pheasant wants, not the “king” in the cage.

Background

In the commentary, “surname Gong, clan Wen, personal name Xuan, a man of Song” is Guo Xiang’s note on the dialogue figure Gongwen Xuan in the Zhuangzi—a man of Song—who debates with Right Master Zhi and others on the distinction between zhi and Tian versus ren.

Lu’s commentary

You Shi looked like an ordinary person on the outside, yet inwardly he was in accord with Heaven. He stood apart in utter self-sufficiency, so when Gong Wen Xuan saw him at once he suspected: this could hardly be an ordinary human being. Heaven gives each person birth with the principle proper to his own nature and life; that is how things ought to be. Once one deals with external things, there arise comparisons in appearance and manner—“like whom,” “resembling whom”—and one remains only at the level of being “human.”

The marsh pheasant drinks and pecks in the marsh, content in itself; its mind wanders with Heaven—a fitting image for nature and life as they are. It does not wish to be caged and fed by hand. Though a “spirit-king” may excel at ruling the human realm, he cannot obtain true carefree wandering; that is the point of the metaphor. Provisions in a cage, however refined—even to the level of a spirit-king—are not what the pheasant desires; better to drink and peck occasionally in the marsh yet be fully self-sufficient.

Bi Cheng

“Standing alone in utter self-sufficiency” is the same as “seeing the One” and “doubting the One”: if there is still “with” (comparison, attachment, pairing), it is no longer “alone.” You Shi forgot knowing and discriminating and calmly let his mind roam in “aloneness.” Gong Wen Xuan understood at a glance from afar, hence his startled question: Were you made by Heaven, or fashioned by human effort? How did you come to this?

Heaven gives birth to human beings who naturally have knowing and seeing; one cannot arbitrarily pair oneself with others. That is Heaven’s arrangement. If one fails to see that knowing is only knowing and seeing is only seeing, and instead piles up and fabricates with knowing and seeing, then there is “with”—and that belongs to the “human.” That is what Laozi meant by “What are you joining in for? Everyone comes—that is the crowd.”

Though drinking and pecking is hard for the marsh pheasant, it still insists on the cage as home and even hopes to nourish its spirit well. Knowing and discriminating are likewise the human being’s cage; unless one is a true person, how can one achieve xuanjie—hanging free and letting go completely?

On the passage about Laozi’s death

After Laozi died, Qin Shi wailed three times and left. A disciple asked: Were you not the Master’s friend? He answered: Yes. They asked again: Can mourning be like that? He answered: It can. At first I thought he…

(The original text ends here without continuation.)

After Laozi (Lao Dan) passed away, a man named Qin Shi came to offer condolences. He wailed only three times and then withdrew. A disciple asked, “Weren’t you the Master’s friend?” Qin Shi said, “Yes.” The disciple pressed on: “Is it acceptable to mourn like that?” He replied, “It is. At first I took him for one who had attained the Dao; now I see that was not quite so. When I entered the hall, I saw some elders weeping for him as for a beloved son, and some young people weeping as for a beloved mother. When people mourn one another in that way, there is bound to be speech that ought not to be spoken and weeping that follows when one ought not to weep—this goes against the Way of Heaven (Tian Dao), departs from genuine feeling, and forgets the portion of life one received from nature. The ancients called this ‘suffering the penalty of transgressing against Heaven’s mandate.’ When the Master came, it was because the times had brought him; when the Master went, it was following what is natural. One who can be at ease with the season and compliant with change—sorrow and joy cannot enter his heart. The ancients called this state the Di’s release from suspension (di zhi xuan jie).”

The closing line uses splitting firewood as a metaphor: the finger points at the fuel, and the wood burns out, but fire can pass from one piece of fuel to the next. What is transmitted is “fire,” not any single stick of wood—so one need not take “exhaustion” to mean total annihilation. The point is compliance with change and not clinging to the bodily form, not a lesson in fire-making technique.

Plain-Language Commentary

Main points of Guo Xiang’s commentary

When he went to someone’s house to offer condolences, he joined in the mourning; when others wailed, he wailed too. His disciples found this strange: he did not lean on the door to watch the corpse change, yet he even joined in three cries of grief—in fact, the point is that the perfected person (zhiren) has no fixed emotion; he simply wailed along with everyone else, and that was enough.

If an old person seemed to weep as though he had lost a son, or a young person as though she had lost a mother, that was because he disapproved of their “putting things first”: taking outer things and human sentiment too seriously, and showing favor not from principle, so that love became excessive. What heaven allots by nature has its measure—it cannot be evaded, and it should not be exceeded. When one’s response to things runs deeper than one’s proper share, that is “fleeing heaven” (dun tian). Such people wear themselves out in worry and joy; even before they suffer the harsh punishments of Chu, their nature is already trapped—is that not a kind of “punishment” (xing)?

When the time comes, one is born; when the time goes, one should die. Sorrow and joy arise from gain and loss. But one who is attuned to change is at ease at every moment and at home in every turn of fortune, merged with the transforming process (zaohua) as one—then everywhere is “self,” and what gain, loss, life, or death remains? Accepting what heaven allots, sorrow and joy no longer go astray.

One who is bound is said to be “suspended” (xuan); without bonds, the suspension is released (xuan jie). After release, the truth of nature and life (xingming zhi qing) can flow freely—that is the key to nurturing life.

“Exhausted” (jin) means the old fuel is burned out. For the previous stick of wood, you point section by section until the principle of the former fuel is fully traced—hence fire passes on without dying; when the heart is nourished in cultivation, life continues without ceasing. To see clearly that nurturing life is precisely “what makes life live.” Time does not return; the present does not stay; human life is breath upon breath, gain upon gain. The previous breath is not this breath, so by taking in nourishment life continues; the former fire is not the later fire, so by adding fuel fire is transmitted. Fire passes on and life continues—both reach the utmost in nurturing. How could ordinary people know that at “exhaustion” there is renewal? When nurturing reaches the extreme, the world does not recognize its end and rebirth.

Main points of Lu Huiqing’s commentary

The rites of condolence are meant to weep for the dead and comfort the living; three cries of grief like mourning the dead are not true mourning; leaving without a word, like comforting the living, falls short of the rites. The disciples therefore doubted he was a true friend. At first they thought everyone who studied Laozi had attained the Way; now, seeing old and young cling and weep, unable to rest in the times and follow what is fitting, they knew he was not a “perfected person.” There must be speaking without seeking speech and weeping without seeking weeping—inner and outer completing each other—so one must guard against this. The truth of nature and life granted by heaven does not originally produce sorrow and joy because of things; to produce sorrow and joy because of things is to flee heaven, betray feeling, and forget what was received. Where every turn is heaven yet one tries to escape, one cannot avoid punishment. Knowing that what comes should be settled in and what goes should be followed, the ancients called this “the Emperor’s release from suspension” (di zhi xuan jie)—as though death had never been. Fire rests on fuel, but fire is not fuel; for the fuel, though pointing seems to reach exhaustion, fire passes on and its passing knows no end—because fire in this stick is like fire in that stick, how could its transmission ever end? Fire stands for life, fuel for form; grasp this and you know that what makes life live never had a beginning—how could sorrow and joy enter?

Oral gloss (kouyi)

“Suspended” (xuan) means the heart is tied down; “Emperor” (di) means heaven. Knowing heaven’s principle as natural, heaven itself cannot bind one with life and death—hence “the Emperor’s release from suspension.”

Main points of Liu Kai’s commentary

The metaphor of fuel and fire compares spirit (shen) lodging in form and shifting again and again. The perfected persons of old who carried spirit and soul (ying po) and treated the body as an inn all proceeded from this; those who would indulge the body and guard against “honoring form” should take this as a mirror for themselves.

In Buddhist scriptures there is a teaching: fire passes from old fuel to new fuel, just as consciousness passes from an old body to a new one—fire is not identical with the fuel, and consciousness is not identical with the physical body. The previous piece of fuel is not the next piece of fuel; from this one can grasp the subtle point of “when the counting fingers are exhausted” (when the fuel is used up). The previous bodily form is not the next bodily form; from this one can see how deeply living beings cling to “number”—lifespan and successive stages.

Deluded people see the body decay in one lifetime and assume that spirit and form perish together, like seeing the fire on one tree burn out and concluding that everything ends completely—does that really hold? The metaphor itself is keen, but if one stops at “leave this body, seek that birth,” one has not yet reached the ultimate.

The author holds that when you count fuel with your fingers, the pieces of fuel may be many but the fingers will eventually be used up; yet as fire keeps passing along, you may not notice the moment when fire is finally gone. Gold leaps and stirs in the furnace and cannot leave the furnace; bubbles rise on the water and must in the end return to the great sea—from this one sees that birth and death are originally one body, with no sharp cut in two. The earlier passage spoke of how to nurture life; here it speaks of birth and death as one—this is not a contradiction: only one who truly understands that birth and death are one is someone who knows how to nurture life.

This overview means: those who truly understand the principle of “nurturing the form” do not harm the body at random; those who truly understand the way of “nurturing the spirit” take wuwei (non-action) as their root. The form is what life leans on; the spirit is what truly governs life; the way of emptiness and stillness is what is used to care for that “spirit.” People in the world know how to nurture life but do not know how to nurture the “master of life” (the spirit); the more they strain at nurturing the form, the more they often lose the root—so the perfected person teaches that one should not use a finite life to chase endless external things—roughly, that is the precaution this “nurturing life” is about.

Those who keep the Dao in the heart need not fixate on good and evil; they meet things with empty stillness—how could they still be tied by punishments, names, and right-and-wrong disputes? Following the middle way without leaving the constant way—preserving the body and completing one’s years lies in this.

“Butchering an ox” uses the knife as a metaphor for meeting worldly affairs: the knife was used nineteen years yet still looked freshly sharpened; cutting through intricate, tedious work without feeling worn out, while human sharpness grows duller the more it is used—because the knife has a “master of life” that ought to be well tended; ordinarily it is by not using that great use is achieved; when one puts away the knife in good order, after dealing with externals one can still gather in cleverness and hide one’s light—each thing gets its place, each affair follows its pattern, and one’s own capacity is not depleted. Great recluses of old, in receiving things, respond constantly yet stay constantly still—because they obtained this way.

The crux of learning the Dao is emptiness and stillness first: without emptiness one cannot fully gather the spirit; without stillness one cannot return to destiny (fuming); when nature is whole and life is restored, the work of nurturing life is truly done. Like a mirror on a stand—it reflects yet leaves no trace; what can external things do when imposed on me? Ordinary people chase things and guard against the true, meet events and go against principle—gain and loss assault each other—how can life stay unharmed? Hence the marsh pheasant would rather not be kept in a cage (see the simile later); Laozi was a great sage, master of Zhuangzi (Huangnan), yet still spoke of “death” to show people how to settle with the times; holding to the constant and reaching the end—while the marvel of vanishing the form and ascending in transformation is not something worldly people can fathom. What the sage calls death is that shen (spirit / true self) has already returned to wholeness. When Qin Shi lost someone and wailed three times, even in the “outside the square” world that was already excess—and disciples still could not shed doubt—so he told them that coming and going are just so, to rest in fate and not resist: this is called the Emperor’s hanging release (di zhi xuanjie)—the Creator cannot keep a person bound.

The principle of “all becomes fuel”: fire passes on while the fuel can be used up; the principle of nurturing the form: when shen is whole, one need not obsess over guarding the form; the form must end—within us we cannot but nurture it—so in the end what is prized is returning whole. When the form returns whole, the spirit has no mistaken lodging; going out and entering in—where is not the right place? Fuxi obtained this and received the mother of qi (qi mu); the Yellow Emperor obtained it and ascended to the cloudy heavens; Fu Yue obtained it and was ranked with Jishuwei among the stars—what the Supreme One meant by “those who die yet do not perish have longevity” is exactly this.

Brief term reference (already woven above; for cross-check only):

• Yangsheng Zhu: Zhuangzi inner chapter on spirit as master, form as guest.
• Di zhi xuanjie: like being unhung by Heaven—release from bondage.
• Qi mu: root of qi—cultivation such as holding to the One.
• Jishuwei: star group; Fu Yue in legend became a star there.

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(Guo Xiang’s commentary in essence: living among people, one cannot leave humanity behind; yet the turns of human affairs differ from age to age. Only someone whose heart is not tied down and who does not cling to fixed views can move with change and not be dragged under.)

Yan Hui visited Confucius and asked to travel. Confucius asked: Where? He answered: To Wei. Again: To do what? He answered: I have heard that the ruler of Wei is young, acts on his own judgment, wields the power of the state yet cannot see his faults, lightly drives the people to labor, and the dead are beyond counting—corpses pile the marshes until the land looks like a field of mown stubble (“ru jiao”); the people have nowhere to turn. I once heard the Master say: Leave a well-governed state; approach a chaotic one—like a physician’s door where the sick gather. I wish to use what I have learned to think of a way; perhaps that state can still be saved.

Confucius said: Alas, on this journey you will likely meet punishment. The Way abhors mixture: once mixed, affairs multiply; when affairs multiply, there is vexation; with vexation comes distress; in distress one cannot save anyone. The sages of old first established themselves in their own persons, then influenced others. If you are not yet established in yourself, what leisure do you have to manage the conduct of a violent man? Do you not know that De (Virtue) is scattered by reputation, and that cleverness springs from rivalry? Those who contend for fame undermine one another; scheming is the tool of struggle—both are ill-omened things, not what one can carry through the world.

Moreover, your virtue is deep, your faith solid, your uprightness unyielding—yet you still do not understand human affairs; your fame is great yet you do not contend—still you do not understand hearts. Yet you would press doctrines of benevolence, righteousness, law, and measure upon a violent man—inviting envy of your goodness. This is called “harming others”—who harms others, others will harm in return; you will likely be harmed. And if one flatters the worthy and despises the unworthy, why need special methods? If you merely seek nothing from those above, kings and lords will still stir others against you: your gaze will flicker, your face change, your mouth argue, your bearing perform, your heart submit—this is called “increasing harm”; compliance at first, endless trouble after. If you speak with insincere words, you will die before that violent man.

Moreover, in the past Jie killed Guan Longfeng and Zhou killed Prince Bi Gan—each cultivated himself, bowed low below, and offended above; rulers used their “cultivation of virtue” as a pretext to push them aside—the calamity of loving fame. Also Yao attacked the states of Congzhi and Xu’ao, Yu attacked the state of Youhu—until the land was empty and the people afflicted, bodies meeting punishment; war unceasing, greed never satisfied—all pursuit of name and reality. The harm of name and reality—even sages can hardly wholly escape; how much more you?

Even so, if you have a plan, say it; let me hear.

Yan Hui said: To be dignified and empty the heart, to exert oneself with single-mindedness—would that do?

Confucius said: No. Filling with yang qi, appearing forceful and martial, your expression unsettled—errors ordinary people avoid, yet you would seek to fit your heart to others’ reactions. This is called “virtue that grows day by day”—small virtue cannot be achieved, how much less great virtue? You would hold fast without transforming, outwardly conforming while inwardly not examining—still no.

Then: inwardly straight, outwardly bent, successful yet comparing upward—would that do?

Confucius said: Still no. Inwardly straight means being a companion of Heaven: knowing that the Son of Heaven and oneself are both sons of Heaven—why must you yourself speak of others’ good or ill? People may call you a “child”—that is being a companion of Heaven. Outwardly bent means being a companion of people: raising hands, kneeling, bowing the body, clenching fists—the rites of subjects; everyone performs them—would I dare not? Doing what all do, others find no fault—being a companion of people. Successful yet comparing upward means being a companion of antiquity: what you say seems like instruction, but in fact you take the ancients as model; what the ancients had is not yours alone. Thus even blunt speech is not faulted—being a companion of antiquity. Would that work?

Confucius said: Still no. Too much, too bound to law and measure without flexible adaptation—though stubborn you commit no great crime, you stop there; how could you transform a violent man? This is still “taking the heart as teacher”—making one’s own mind the master, self-assured.

Brief glosses on terms (as in the original marginal notes):

“Ru jiao”: stubble, a field cut clean.

“Dead measured by the state in the marshes”: corpses heaped in the marshes, the marshes taken as the measure.

“Youhu”: a state name; its territory lay in what is today the Huxian area of Shaanxi.

“Dwelling empty with no people is xu; dead with no heirs becomes a malevolent ghost”: the land empty, people gone; after death one becomes a vengeful ghost.

In an old Jiangnan manuscript, “shu” (technique) appears as “shu” (narrate/explain).

Guo Xiang’s commentary: Acting alone, not sharing the common people’s desires. “Lightly using the state”—when the ruler moves, he drives everyone; in anger corpses lie in blood, in joy chariots choke the roads, so the handle of governing must not be lifted lightly. “Not seeing his faults, none dare remonstrate”—when subjects cannot see faults, they dare not speak. “Lightly using the people to death”—sending the people easily to their deaths; the dead are as many as measuring a marsh or a banana grove; the whole nation is sent into the land of death, beyond counting, seen on every road like grass and chaff; the people have nowhere to turn, no place to rely on. The handle of governing likewise must not be used lightly.

“Not seeing his faults, none dare remonstrate” (as above). “Lightly using the people to death” (as above). “The dead are measured like a marsh or a banana grove”—the slain are so many it is like measuring one marsh, one banana thicket. “The whole nation is consigned to the land of death.” “Beyond counting, what one sees on the roads”—they cannot be numbered; what meets the eye on the roads is all of this. “Like grass and chaff”—treated as grass and chaff. “The people can do nothing about it”—the people are helpless. “Nowhere to turn, no place to rely on.”

“The Dao does not wish to be mixed”—the Way should not be cluttered. “Words should hit the right person”—speech must address the fitting hearer. “If one does not get the right person”—if the right person is not found, “then even a hundred physicians attending the illness only add doubt and cannot cure a single spot.”

“The utmost person of old”—the ancient utmost person “had his equipment first, then could meet things”—only after inner readiness could he engage the world. “He did not meet things with an empty heart nor drive thought to brave difficulty”—he did not respond with hollow emptiness nor force thinking to face peril, “therefore he knew that what was stored in himself was not yet settled.”

“Only by putting knowing outside to nurture the genuine”—only by casting off cleverness to nourish the true, “entrusting the subtle to the talents of the group”—lodging the subtle in the group’s capacities, “merit and fame return to things while worry stays far from the body”—achievement and reputation belong to externals, care leaves the person, “then one can walk where the violent man walks.”

“Moreover, virtue flows away because of prizing name”—De is lost through clinging to reputation; “knowing swells because of competing in goodness”— cleverness floods through vying in virtue. “Even Jie and Zhi”—even tyrants like Jie and Robber Zhi “what they cherish is nothing but name and goodness”—what they hold dear is only fame and “good.” “Name and knowing are what the world uses”—reputation and wit are worldly tools, “then one can walk where the violent man walks” (repeating the earlier line)—“even Jie and Zhi—what they cherish is nothing but name and goodness; name and knowing are what the world uses.”

“Once name arises, mutual crushing follows”—when names appear, people overturn one another; “once knowing is deployed, strife rises”—when wit is used, conflict flares, “therefore discard name and knowing, then conduct can be fully carried out.”

“Cast a night-pearl before someone”—offer a luminous pearl at night, “few will not hand on sword-hilt”—rare is the one who does not grip his sword, “because the other does not understand”—from lack of comprehension on the receiver’s side. “Hui’s trust in virtue and his name for not competing”—Yan Hui’s faithful De and his reputation for non-rivalry “what the other has not grasped”—what the Duke of Wei has not understood, “yet you forcibly apply benevolence and righteousness as plumb-line to him”—yet you would force Humanity and Righteousness on him as measure, “he will think Hui wants to ruin people to complete himself”—he will believe Yan Hui seeks to destroy others to perfect himself.

“Therefore the utmost person does not enslave the will to govern the age”—the perfected person does not bind intention to run the world, “but responds to things with an empty heart”—yet meets things with open emptiness, “sincerity and trust show in Heaven and Earth, non-contention flows through the myriad things”—faithfulness shines between Heaven and Earth, non-struggle pervades the ten thousand things, “then the myriad things turn to him and Heaven and Earth do not resist”—then all beings incline to him and Heaven and Earth do not oppose, “therefore the tone of virtue sounds and the world echoes”—the voice of De rings and the realm answers, “conduct in full display and the six directions all respond”—when conduct stands clear, the six quarters respond together, “then one can pass through cold and heat, traverse order and chaos, without touching the inverted scale”—then one can endure seasons, cross peace and turmoil, without brushing the dragon’s forbidden scales.

“One who harms others, others will harm him in return.” “If he does not trust and accept”—if he will not believe and receive you, “he will say you compete for name with him and harm you back.” “If he can delight in the worthy and hate the foolish, hear righteousness and submit, he is a bright ruler.” “When the ruler is bright”—when the lord is clear, “then it is not as if there were no worthy ministers”—worthy ministers are not lacking. “Your going would not be wonderfully effective again”—your trip would no longer work wonders; “if not so, going will surely bring injury”—otherwise you will be hurt, “therefore going with a fixed mind—there is no going that succeeds”—so purposeful going fails; “responding without mind, the response comes of itself—then there is no going that fails.”

“You need only be silent and say nothing.” “Speak, and king and lord will surely ride on others”—once you speak, the prince will borrow others’ force, “using the lord’s power to corner your guard”—using royal power against your defenses, “disputing to reject remonstrance, glossing wrong, eyes will dazzle you”—arguing down counsel, prettifying fault, gaze will blind you, “making people’s eyes swim.” “Countenance will level you”—expression will pull you to his level, “you can no longer stand apart from him,” “mouth will plead for you”—speech will argue on your behalf, “no leisure even to save yourself.” “Looks, form, and mind all formed—then you release yourself and follow him”—face, bearing, and heart all shaped to his pattern—you abandon yourself to follow him. “This is called ‘more and more gain’”—named “ever increasing”—“it cannot rescue and only completes his excess”—it cannot save him and only swells his arrogance. “Following the beginning without end”—obedience from the start without limit, “always guarding the old, unwilling to change”—clinging to habit, refusing change. “He also does not trust thick words”—nor believe earnest speech. “Not trusting yet following him is also called ‘more and more gain’”—trusting not yet following him is likewise “more and more gain.” “It cannot rescue and only completes his excess” (same sense). “Following the beginning without end, always guarding the old, unwilling to change, not trusting thick words” (same cluster).

“Remonstrating before he trusts—however thick, it harms.” Long Feng and Bi Gan—Long Feng and Bi Gan “sat low yet bore the ruler’s worries”—stood below yet carried the lord’s cares, “not their proper task”—outside their station, “so their lords squeezed them out”—so the rulers crushed them, “unwilling to let ministers have names that surpass the lord’s.”

“Tyrants like Cong Zhi, Xu Ao, and You Hu”—violent rulers such as Cong Zhi, Xu Ao, You Hu “did not merely indulge desire”—did not only loose appetite, “they also sought name”—they pursued reputation too, “but what they sought was not the right Way”—yet what they chased was not the Dao. “A lord who cherishes name and greedy desire”—such a ruler “even Yao and Yu could not overcome and transform him”—even Yao and Yu could not outdo and convert him, “therefore attack him with the multitude”—so one must assail him with collective force, “and you would go empty-handed to transform him with the Dao?”—and you would go with empty hands to reform him by the Way?

“Upright outside, empty inside—straighten the form and empty the heart.” “Strive for one word, yielding, not a second”—force yourself to one speech, humble, no repetition. “Evil what is evil—words not yet acceptable”—where speech is not yet fit, it is rejected. “The Duke of Wei’s hyper-yang nature fills within and is very domineering without”—his excess of yang energy swells inside and shows as extreme overbearing outside, “the peak of overbearing.” “Complexions unsettled, joy and anger without constancy”—face unstable, moods shifting. “At the height of stubborn strength”—when rigidity is extreme, “people please him with quick satisfaction; he already lords it over them, yet still suppresses and checks himself to seek ease”—others gratify him; he already rides over them, yet still restrains and thwarts himself to appear relaxed (the paragraph repeats the same idea).

“Saying for himself: yielding, not a second” (as above). “Evil what is evil—words not yet acceptable” (as above). “The Duke of Wei’s hyper-yang nature” (as above). “Complexions unsettled, joy and anger without constancy” (as above). “At the height of stubborn strength—people please him with quick satisfaction; he already lords it over them, yet suppresses and checks himself to seek ease, self-release, and to follow his extravagant heart”—the same pattern extended: he wants leisure and lavish will. “Even small virtue cannot be achieved; he will still guard his original intent and hold without transforming”—minor good cannot take hold; he keeps his first mind and will not change. “Even your uprightness outside, emptiness inside, forced single word, outer accord with inner non-calculation—this is still not enough to transform him”—your posture of outer rectitude, inner emptiness, one constrained utterance, outside matching inside without tallying against him—still insufficient for transformation.

“Yan Hui proposed three more rules”—Yan Hui offered three further methods: “Inner uprightness—be companion to Heaven”—inner straightness allies with Heaven, “saying things have no noble or base; gaining life, they are one”—all beings equal in receiving life. “Therefore good and not-good are handed to public fairness, asking nothing of people”—good and bad left to shared measure, seeking nothing from others. “If so, relying on Heaven’s principle, pushing self and fate like an infant going straight ahead”—then, trusting celestial order, advancing nature and life like a baby walking direct.

“Outer bending—be companion to people”—outward flex follows humanity, “saying the outer form bends and follows what human affairs require”—appearance yields to what roles demand. “Achieving and comparing upward—be companion to antiquity”—success while looking to the past, “saying achieve in the present and compare with antiquity”—act now yet measure by the ancients. “Though it is ordinary teaching with the guard of indirect blame, yet lodging uprightness in antiquity therefore does not harm me”—common instruction with veiled critique, but straightness hidden in the old so it does not wound me (middle lines repeat “hand good and not-good to public fairness,” same as above).

“Zhongni still thought it not yet acceptable”—Confucius still judged it insufficient, “meaning: when principle has no duality, to spread three paths for governing—affairs are not yet darkly one”—truth is originally undivided; deploying three tactics for the ruler shows affairs not yet fused in silent unity. “Though not greatly aligned, perhaps no blame or punishment appears”—maybe no overt fault or punishment, “yet for transformation it is still not enough”—but for real change it falls short, “because he carries three arts to suit the other—not a mindless entrusting to all under Heaven”—because he brings three techniques to fit the tyrant—not a heartless surrender of self to the world.

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Summary of Lü’s commentary:

Yan Hui wanted to humble himself in order to spread the Great Dao; Confucius refused. The reason: when the mind is not upright and miscellaneous affairs pile up, they only add disorder and cannot save people. One must first establish oneself, then influence others—only then is there nothing one cannot do. Yan Hui had not yet settled himself; how could he spare the strength to deal with a tyrant’s conduct? Virtue that floats on the surface and cleverness displayed outward become tools for contending with others. Virtue that runs deep and sincerity that is solid are enough to reach the other’s qi and keep him from slighting or being rude; not contending for reputation is enough to reach his heart and keep him from suspicion—only at that point can one speak with him properly. Yan Hui had not reached that level yet insisted on instructing the tyrant with talk of benevolence, righteousness, and rules; when you appear “better” than he, he will detest you. If he loves fame, you press him with titles; if he loves cleverness, you press him with stratagems—equivalent to forcing him to use violence; that invites disaster. Watch how he responds and how he will strike back: Yan Hui’s going there will likely bring calamity. If the ruler already loves the worthy and hates the unworthy, the same as you, what need is there for you to be different? Speaking to him you would only defer and agree, unable truly to instruct; he would seize your weak points and parry you, arguing with sharp tone and burning gaze, while you would be busy seeking escape and compliance from the start—like fighting fire with water or fueling fire with fire; compliance from the outset would never end. He does not expect deep sincerity from you, yet you go to reason with him—you will die before this tyrant.

In antiquity Long Feng and Bi Gan cultivated themselves and settled the people, yet were suspected of currying favor; the ruler therefore pushed them aside—that too was the result of loving fame. Yao and Yu could not even transform the border states, which in the end perished; in the struggle between name and reality even sages could not prevail—how much less you? Outwardly solemn, inwardly merely quiet—that is not “utmost emptiness”; forcing single-mindedness is not “utmost oneness.” Pride filling the heart and showing outside, suppressing others’ feelings to please oneself—small virtue is not achieved, how much less great virtue? Using this to move the ruler is only outward agreement with inner dissent; how could it transform him? Not “utmost oneness,” pride in the heart… (as before) Using one’s own words to judge others’ good and bad, one’s own low place against others’ high—from the Dao’s view, the Son of Heaven and oneself are both sons of Heaven; why divide high and low? Aligning with the Dao, with the world, taking antiquity as teacher—Yan Hui said using these three to meet change might suffice; but responding to things this way is not “obtaining the one and being without mind,” hence it is called “too much.” Outwardly lodging uprightness in the ancients amounts to governing people by law, not changing what they know by meeting the person—that is not “espionage” (die). Die is secretly probing another’s intent; once understood, one becomes obstinate and unchanging. Though without great fault, how could this reach transforming others? Because one still takes the mind as teacher and has not yet achieved no-mind.

New commentary (main idea)

The sage does not fight for “reputation,” and so can hold to Wuwei (non-action); he does not use clever scheming, and so can hold to “not grasping.” With Wuwei, the ten thousand things naturally fall into place—there is no need to force them down; with not grasping, he does not compete with things for profit and fame, and the ten thousand things have no cause to struggle against him.

Most people, by contrast, love reputation and rely on cleverness—so they act and they grasp. Once they act, they want the ten thousand things to obey them, and obedience slips away; once they grasp, they must contend with people and things. Hence it is said that reputation (ming) is what sets people against one another, and cleverness (zhi) is the tool of that contention.

Commentary by Xixi (on bearing such as “the eyes about to roam” and “the complexion about to level”)

“The eyes as if about to speak, wandering and unsettled” and “the face as if about to smooth itself into compliance”—these two lines exhaust the look of wanting to hide yet unable to hide, mumbling retreat while backing away. At such a moment one often realizes too late that “I am no longer myself”; one can only shuffle forward and try to withdraw—and even withdrawal is awkward. Who still has breath to argue with anyone?

“Mouth about to scheme” (kou jiang ying): before a word is out, lips and tongue are already turning over the same ground—the very spot where it is bitter and stiff. “Bearing about to take shape” (rong jiang xing): before the mouth speaks, the body is already hesitating, bowing and rising, reading others’ faces; nothing is said outright, yet the posture of yielding is already there. “Heart already completing it” (xin qie cheng zhi): inwardly one has already assented, already given ground, only hoping to let it pass for now and figure things out later—these are the stages that almost always appear when, under pressure, feeling steps back layer by layer while deceiving itself. Earlier exegesis mostly failed to bring out this fine point of shrinking on the spot until body and mind are both bent.

On the line “wei wu zhao” (only no decree / do not tell the lord)

The commentary says: if you take it merely as “do not tell the lord,” you miss the point. “Wei wu gao wang gong” (only do not report to the lord) refers to you yourself—you simply refrain from speaking up to the lord; beyond that, say no more. What follows—“then one will surely ride on others and fight at their defenses,” and so on—is all addressed to Yan Hui (Master Yan).

Yan Hui and Confucius on “xinzhai” (heart fasting)

Yan Hui said: I have nothing more to offer; I venture to ask about the method of self-cultivation.

Confucius said: First perform fasting, then I can speak with you. If you approach it with deliberate effort, is that really easy? Easy methods do not accord with nature (hao tian—the bright heaven, the natural way).

Yan Hui asked: My family is poor; for months I have not drunk wine or eaten meat. Does that count as fasting?

Confucius said: That is fasting for sacrifice, not xinzhai—fasting that takes the heart as its object.

Yan Hui asked: What is xinzhai?

Confucius said: Unify your intention. Do not listen with your ears; listen with your heart. Do not listen with your heart; listen with qi. Let hearing stop at the ears; let the heart stop at fu (alignment with the Way). Qi is empty and still and can receive the ten thousand things; only the Dao gathers in emptiness. Xu (emptiness)—that is xinzhai.

Yan Hui said: Before I truly received your teaching, it was “I,” Yan Hui, who acted; after receiving it, it is as if there were no “Yan Hui” left. Can this be called “xu”?

Confucius said: Enough said. I tell you: you can enter the domain of the Way and wander there without being dragged down by reputation; when you can enter, give voice; when you cannot, stop. With no gate and no perilous path, settle the heart in one place and move only when you must—that is close. Erasing footprints is easy; walking without touching the ground is hard. Doing things for others is easy to fake; doing the work of Heaven is hard to fake. I have heard of flying with wings, not of flying without wings; of knowing with intelligence, not of knowing without intelligence. Look at that empty space—“xu shi sheng bai” (from emptiness, brightness is born); auspiciousness rests there. When the heart cannot stay still, that is zuochi—the body sits while the mind races. Treat ears and eyes as outer things and gather them inward; treat mind-knowing as an inner thing and set it aside outward—even ghosts and spirits will draw near, how much more people? This is the hinge of transforming and nurturing the ten thousand things, the knot grasped by Yu and Shun, the path walked by Fu Xi and Ji Sui—how much more ordinary people?

Summary of notes

Xiang’s commentary: hao tian means the natural. Cui’s commentary: one whose virtue does not reach the sage-kings is called “san” (dispersed). Fu means accord with one’s nature, like a tally matching. Yang Xiong’s Reply to Guest Banter: “Carefully cultivate what you aim at; keep your heaven-tally”—exactly the idea that nature and Heaven match. Ears and eyes belong outward yet are pulled inward; mind-knowing belongs inward yet is pushed outward—this is “xu.”

Guo Xiang’s commentary: To harbor intentions in the heart and act on purpose is genuinely hard. To use youwei (deliberate action) to hold to the “heavenly tally”—meaning that human nature matches the way of Heaven, like the two halves of a contract—is one thing; yet treating ears and eyes, which belong to the outer, as masters and submitting to them, while driving the heart-mind, which belongs to the inner, outside and leaving it unused, is to turn away from emptiness (xu).

To act while clutching at intentions is indeed difficult; to suppose that youwei alone can achieve the goal is not necessarily right either. “Single intent” means stripping away side paths and trusting one sole way. Forgetting ears and eyes, dropping forced mental effort, and letting oneself accord naturally with qi and xing (innate nature)—that is using emptiness to wait for what comes from outside. The Dao gathers only where there is emptiness; when the heart is empty, the utmost Dao collects in the breast. Before one reaches “making the real turn back of itself”—before one has attained the depth of xinzai (heart-fasting)—there is still “body.” When one reaches “having attained the service of what never yet turned back,” having already gained the efficacy of heart-fasting, there is no “body.” To enter the cage and play without being tugged by the burden of reputation is to let the heart rest at ease and stop where the real demands stopping. Like pitch and tone answering each other without intent, it is called “sounding.” To respond without mind is to let the other sound by itself, not to force a match. “Letting things be without a gate of their own” is entrusting the realm to self-settlement; “without harm” is governing well; “having no choice” is the necessity of principle. To dwell in the home of utmost oneness and follow the tally of what must be is to be near the mark; here principle is complete. Not acting is easy; wanting to act yet never setting foot on the ground— that cannot be. Wuwei (non-action) is easy; wanting to act in a way that does not injure nature— that cannot be had. What sight and hearing grasp is relatively coarse, so it is easily fooled; natural retribution is finer, so it is hard to fake. Those who lose little of truth are little incomplete; those who lose much are much incomplete. The retribution of loss and gain never fails to fit one’s due share; to go against Heaven and fabricate outcomes—is that not hard?

“Having wings” and “having knowledge” are figures of speech: one must already possess what is needed before one can do the deed. Without the dwelling of utmost emptiness, there is no footing for the reality of transforming things. To see being as if it were not-being is the empty chamber; in the empty chamber pure whiteness arises alone, and auspiciousness gathers—this lies in utmost emptiness and utmost stillness.

If one does not stop at what is fitting or guard the limit, one will gallop without rest on a day meant for sitting still; before outer trouble arrives, the inner is already spent—how then can one transform things? To close ears and eyes and obtain things naturally is to have finished using the heart-mind outwardly; hence one follows nature straight through, merging darkly wherever one goes, without even blame in hidden obscurity—how much less the burdens of the human world? Things have no inherent high or low; none fail to connect of themselves without passing through heart-mind, ears, and eyes. Are those the world calls “knowers” people who want to know and therefore know? Are those called “seers” people who see in order to see? If seeing and knowing could be got by wanting them, could one want worth and get worth, want sagehood and get sagehood? Clearly not. People do not see that knowing knows itself and seeing sees itself; because they want to know in order to know, they do not see knowing; because they want to see in order to see, they miss seeing. They also do not see that life lives itself and try to “do” life in order to live. So they look at the eyes and demand the clarity of Li Lou, look at the ears and demand the sharp hearing of Shi Kuang; spirit and heart race within while ears and eyes are drained without. When the body is ill at ease, one does not guard against things; never yet has anyone who failed to guard yet matched the shifts of the human world and answered the seasons of the age.

Detailed exposition on the Way

The ancients often said: to deliberately “act” and contrive is hard; when there is thought, one must think of aligning with the Dao; when there is action, one must be cautious. So to make virtue clear, one must first practice xinzhai (heart-fasting—emptying the heart and not chasing outer things)—Confucius taught Yan Hui accordingly.

The Wenzi says: in superior learning one listens with Shen (spirit); in middling learning with the heart; in inferior learning with the ears. When hearing stops at the ears, it stops at what the ears can hear; when the heart stops at “signs” (matching what is outside), it stops at what the heart can match—and that is all. If one listens with Qi (vital energy), there is nowhere it is not—vast and flowing. Hence: use form without being used by form; meet things without being enslaved by things; empty yet able to penetrate, respond yet do not hoard. Therefore focus the will to complete the Qi, complete the Qi to reach emptiness, reach emptiness to gather the Dao—this is the gist of heart-fasting.

Xuxi (1)

“Fan” (outer cage—the burden of rank and name) is outside; one need not say how deep it is. Speaking of empty and unobstructed, responding without hoarding, and one will completing Qi, completing Qi reaching emptiness, reaching emptiness gathering the Dao, all expound the meaning of heart-fasting.

Xuxi (2)

“Fan” is outside; one need not probe deeply either. Name has no substance; even kings and lords, without virtue, are all insubstantial. No gate, no poison—everything in the world has its poison; do not fix on “poison” alone; if you only fix on poison, there is no gate without poison. The point: in human affairs there is no depth or shallowness that is not to be feared. Once you enter, like a traveler lodging at a poor inn on a hard road, you respond with quiet ease—no need for forced arrangement.

Jingchuan

“Ears and eyes communicate inward” connects with er gen yuan tong (perfect penetration through the faculty of hearing) in the Surangama Sutra.

Bicheng

“Emissary of Heaven” and “emissary of man” echo later “never yet obtaining the true emissary” and “obtaining the emissary of the emissary.” Yan Hui heard “emptiness” as heart-fasting, suddenly understood, so Confucius praised him as fully good and told him again: you can roam in the cage yet not be moved by name—when intent fits, speak; when not, stop; vast yet gateless, tranquil yet not poisonous; by “having no choice” dwell at ease within, then you are near the Dao. “Ji” (near) means nearing no-self. What follows restates this: not walking yet leaving no trace is easy; walking yet not treading the ground is hard. As emissary of man there is “self,” so pretense is easy; as emissary of Heaven there is no “self,” so pretense is hard. Knowing yet not using knowing (knowing as if not knowing)—like a person walking without “using steps,” a bird flying without “using wings”—this is tian shi (Heaven’s emissary: acting with Heaven, not forced human effort).