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The Original Text and Translation of "Zhuangzi"
Original text:

My life is limited, but so is my knowledge. With restrictions, there is no restriction, and it is almost there! It's almost enough for people who already know! Good has no near name, and evil has no near punishment. The Governor thinks that you can protect yourself, live all your life, support your relatives and do it for several years. My skilled hands, shoulders, feet, knees and knives are all in tune. The dance combined with mulberry forest is a chance for quiet life. Wen said, "Hey, good! So far? " My master put a knife on him and said, "I am good at what I do, and my technology is advanced." When the first minister solved the cow, he only saw the whole cow; I haven't seen a whole cow for three years; At this time, I saw God instead of looking at him. Zhi Zhi was an official and wanted to do something. Heaven naturally criticizes and guides the big. Technology and experience are not bad, but the situation is very bad! A good man is a better cutter; Clans are knife-shaped and folded; Today, I have killed thousands of cows with my sword for nineteen years, but if the blade is new. Those with blades have space, and those with blades have no thickness. If there is no thickness, there will be room for them to recover. 19 years, the blade is new. Although, as for the clan, I think it is very difficult, but it is a warning, and it is too late to act, and the knife is small, so it has been solved, such as land. Stand with a knife, look around, aim high, and hide it with a knife. " Wen said, "Good! I listened to my master and I have to stay healthy. " Wen Wenxuan was surprised to see the right teacher. "Who is it?" Is it evil? Heaven and peace? who is it? Yue: "Heaven is also inhuman. Heaven is born unique, and people's appearance is both. Therefore, it is inhuman to know its nature. "Ze pheasant pecks every ten steps, drinks every hundred steps, and leaves no livestock in the fan. Although God is king, he is not good. Dead, Qin hung up and came out in three days. Disciple asked, "Is it evil not to be friends with Master?" Said, "Of course." "But what if it's hanging?" Said, "Nature. At first I thought he was a man, but now he is not. Hanging to me, there are old people crying, such as crying their sons; Crying less is like crying mom. If he knew, someone would have cried without saying anything. It is a punishment to escape from heaven and forget what you have suffered. At the right time, so is the master; Appropriate, the master is also suitable. In times of peace, sorrow and joy cannot enter. The ancients said it was the emperor's county solution. "It means that poverty is the wage, and fire spreads, and I don't know what to do.

Translation:

My life is limited, but my knowledge is infinite. It is too tiring to seek infinite knowledge with limited life. This pursuit of knowledge will kill you. Doing good does not involve fame and fortune, and doing bad things does not violate punishment. Taking the principle of nature as the constant method can protect the body, improve life, cultivate spirit and support life. My skillful hand is Liang Zainiu, where my hands touch, where my shoulders lean, where my feet step on, where my knees touch, and my flesh and bones click. There is nothing wrong with the click of the knife, which is in line with the dance of Sanglin and the rhythm of the capital. Liang said, "Ha ha! All right! Why can your technology reach this level? " My master put down the knife and replied, "I like pottery, far more than that." When I was slaughtering a cow, all I saw was a complete cow; After three years, you will never see a whole cow again. Up to now, I have used my brain to understand, not my eyes. My organ senses stopped, but the information continued. According to the natural texture, the joints of bones and muscles are split and extended to the gaps between joints, following its original structure. I haven't tried the place where meridians are connected with flesh and blood, can I still talk about big bones? A good cook changes his knife once a year to cut; Generally, chefs change knives once a month to chop. Now my knife has been used for 19 years, killing thousands of cows, but the blade still looks like it has just been sharpened on a grindstone. Even so, every time I go to the place where the bones are concentrated, I always move carefully, observe and stop, move slowly, and use the knife very carefully. With a clang, the flesh and blood have been fragmented, like clods falling to the ground. I stood up with a knife and could not help looking around. I feel satisfied, wipe the knife and seal it. "The beam said," good! I listened to my words and realized the way of keeping in good health. " Wen Wenxuan was very surprised to see the right teacher and asked, "What kind of person is this? "Why are you born with only one foot? Or is it done by personnel? " Teacher You replied, "It's natural, not man-made. He was born with one foot and his appearance was given by heaven, so I understand that he was born, not man-made. " The pheasant on Zepan pecks at every step and drinks at every step. It doesn't want to be caged. Although energetic, it is not comfortable. When he said he was dead, Qin cried three times before coming out. The student asked, "aren't you Mr. Wang's friend?" Qin Shi replied: "Yes." The student asked again, "Is this the right way to mourn?" Qin Shi replied: "That's right. At first I thought he was an ordinary person, but now I don't think so. Just now, when I went in to pay my respects, an old man was crying for him, just like crying for his own son. A young man is crying for him, just like crying for his mother. The reason why they focus on this place must be that they don't want to mourn, they just want to cry. Losing one's nature is against the truth, and so is losing one's own nature. In ancient times, this was called the punishment of harming others and not benefiting themselves. When he came, Mr. Wang should have come at the right time; When you go, your husband adapts to the weather, the times and nature. Sorrow and joy can't enter it. In ancient times, this was called releasing the shackles of nature. " The candle burned out the wax, but the fire continued. I never knew it would end.