Inner truth resonatesInner Truth
What is real in the heart needs no packaging.
Zhong Fu is wind crossing the lake — ripples visible, direction visible. Its center is not the midpoint but the heart: what is within is what shows without. Every relationship, every influence, finally comes back to one thing — is it truly in you? Performed sincerity does not last; the exposed lack of it does not last either.
The loveliest line: a crane calls in the shade; its young answer — the crane calls where none can see; the young answer across the distance. Real resonance needs neither face-to-face nor confirmation. Bonds maintained by shouting are mostly no longer in tune.
