Our friend Master
Li informed his students that he had written a poem about the Dao and had
placed it in the meditation hall and that he requested that all of the students
to read it and study it intently. When they arrived to read it, there was only
a blank piece of paper laying on the floor. Everyone must find the Dao in their
own way. Everyone must be realize the Dao is inside of them already and that
they must discover it and write their own poems with it.