"Zhuangzi·Inner Chapter·Less Escape No. 1" There is a fish in Dark North, and its name is Kun.The Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is.It turns into a bird, its name is Peng.Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is.Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming.Nanmingzhe, Tianchi also. Those of "Qi Harmony" are also those of Zhiwei. "Xie" said: "Peng's migration in Nanming Ye, the water hits three thousand miles, and the one who swings up ninety thousand miles, and the one who goes to breathe in June." The wild horse is also, the dust is also, the creature's breath Phase blow also.The sky is blue, but is it righteous or evil?Is it so far away and so evil?It looks down, and if it is, then it is over.

Moreover, if the accumulation of water is not thick, it will be weak to carry the big boat.Cover the cup of water on the col hall, and the boat will be mustard, and the cup will be glued.If you put a cup in it, it will be glued. The water is shallow and the boat is big.If the accumulation of wind is not thick, its negative wings will also be weak.Therefore, for ninety thousand miles, the wind is going down, and then today is Peifeng; the one who carries the blue sky on his back and Mo Zhiyao, and then today is Jiangtunan. Xiao and Xuejiu laughed and said: "I will rise up and fly, grab the elm, but the time will not come, and I will just control the ground. Xi said it is ninety thousand miles south?" The stomach is still as expected; those who are suitable for hundreds of miles, live in pounded grain; those who are suitable for thousands of miles, gather grain in March.How would the second worm know!

Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and the young year is not as good as the big one.Xi Yi knows why?Chao bacteria don't know the dark moon, and crickets don't know the spring and autumn, this young year also.In the south of Chu, there are ghosts, who regard five hundred years as spring and five hundred years as autumn; in ancient times, there are big toon, whose spring is eight thousand years old, and eight thousand years are autumn.But Peng Zunai has heard about it for a long time now, and everyone is like him, how sad! Tang Zhi asked the thorn too: in the north of the poor, there is a sea of ​​darkness, and Tianchi is also there.There is Yuyan, whose area is thousands of miles away, and there is no one who knows how to cultivate it. His name is Kun.There is Niaoyan, whose name is Peng, whose back is like Mount Tai, and whose wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

He reprimanded him with a smile and said, "Who is Xi Shi? I leaped up, but only a few feet down, soaring among the wormwood. This is also flying to the end, and the other is Xi Shi?" This is a big debate. . The old husband knows how to act as an official, the behavior is compared to the same township, the virtue is the same as the monarch, and those who conquer a country, they think of themselves, and this is the case.But Song Rongzi still laughed.And the world praises it without persuasion, the whole world does not want it without discouragement, it is determined by the distinction between internal and external, and the debate between honor and disgrace is over.He is in the world, but it is not counted.Although, there is still no tree.

Fuliezi walked against the wind, calm and kind, and turned back after five days in ten days.Those who are blessed are not counted.Although this is free from action, there is still something to be done. If the husband takes advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, and guards against the debate of the six qi, if you want to swim infinitely, he will be evil!Therefore, it is said: all people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name. Yao let the world go to Xu You, saying: "The sun and the moon have risen, and the fire is not extinguished. It is also difficult for the light! When the rain falls, it is still soaking, and it is also hard for the lake. The master is established and the world is governed, but I am like a corpse, and I think I am lacking. Please send it to the world." Xu You said: "My son governs the world, the world has already been governed, and I am like a son, will I be named? The famous one is the real guest, and I will be the guest? The wren nests in the deep forest, but it is only a branch; Don't go beyond the bottle and replace it."

Jian Wu asked Uncle Lian, "I heard that the words in Jieyu were too big to be appropriate, and they would never go back. I was frightened that his words were like a river and a river without end, and they were so different that they were not human." Lian Shu said: " What does he say?" "It is said that there are gods and men living in the mountains of Miaogushe. The skin is like ice and snow, and the skin is like a virgin; it does not eat grains, but absorbs the wind and drinks dew; rides on the clouds, rides the flying dragon, and swims around the world. Outside; its concentration makes things ripe without blemishes. I think I am crazy and don't believe it." Uncle Lian said: "However, blind people can't compare with articles, and deaf people can't compare with bells and drums. The voice. Is it only the body that is deaf and blind? Husband and knowledge also have it. It is his words, like a woman. The person, the virtue, regards all things as one, and the world is chaotic. How can the world be your thing! The people are also, the things are not hurt, the sky is soaked in a big flood without drowning, the earth and mountains are scorched and hot in a severe drought. It is the dust, dirt and chaff, who will cast Yao and Shun like pottery, who is willing to use things For something!"

The people of the Song Dynasty were suitable for Yue after Zhangfu, and the people of Yue cut off their hair and tattoos, and they were useless. Yao ruled the people of the world and pacified the internal affairs of the sea.I went to see the mountain of my fourth son, Miaogushe, and the sun of Fenshui, and I lost my world. Huizi said to Zhuangzi, "The king of Wei gave me the seed of a big gourd. My tree is full of five stones. If it is filled with water, it is so strong that it cannot lift itself up. If you cut it open and think of it as a ladle, the gourd will fall. It’s too big, and I’m going to kill it because it’s useless.” Zhuangzi said: “Master, I’m too clumsy to use it. People in the Song Dynasty had someone who was good at making medicine that didn’t hurt your hands, and it’s been a problem for generations to come. If you hear about it, please buy it.” Its prescription is a hundred gold. Gathering the family and seeking it out, he said: "I have been living for a long time, but it is only a few gold. In this dynasty, I have a hundred gold for skills. Please give it to me. If you get it, I will talk about the king of Wu. The more difficult it is, the more difficult it is, Wu The king envoys the general. In winter, he fought with the Yue people in water, defeated the Yue people, and sealed him off by breaking the ground. Whether it can be sealed by a tortoise hand, or it can be sealed, or it can’t be avoided, the difference is also used. Today’s son has A gourd of five stones, why don't you think it's a big bottle and float in the rivers and lakes, and worry that its gourd will fall and there will be nothing to hold it? Then the master still has a fluffy heart!"

Huizi said to Zhuangzi: "I have a big tree, and people call it a scorpion. Its big roots are bloated but not in the middle of the rope, and its small branches are curled and not in order. The craftsmen don't care about it when it is erected. The words of today's master are big and useless. Everyone goes together." Zhuangzi said: "I don't see the raccoon alone? I bow down and wait for the one who is awed; jump from east to west, and don't avoid the high and the low; I am in the middle of the machine, and I die in the trap. Today, my husband is an ox. , It is as big as a cloud hanging from the sky. This can be big, but you can't hold a mouse. Today I have a big tree, but it is useless. Why don't you tree it in a village where there is nothing, a vast wilderness, wandering around nothing. , Happy to sleep and lie under it. If there is no catty axe, those who are harmless, have nothing to use, and the place is miserable!