In the world in tenderness in weakness
nothing can more surpass than water,
nothing can more surpass than water,
And who attacks the hard the strong the ones,
no one of them can surpass.
Among things there is none which herein takes the place of it.
The weak being conquerors of the strong
The tender being conquerors of the stiff.
In the world there is no one not knows,
no one can practise.
Therefore the the holy man declares:
Who is charged with the country's sin,
this one is called of the altar's millet the master.
Who is charged with the country's unblessings, this one is called the empire's king.
True words seem paradoxical.
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