I think of rivers, of tides. Forests and water gushing out. Rain and lightning. Rocks and shadows. All of these are in me.
Haruki MurakamiRead
There is a Precious Mountain _x000D_ Even the Seven Treasures cannot compare _x000D_ A cold moon rises through the pines _x000D_ Layer upon layer of bright clouds _x000D_ How many towering peaks? _x000D_ How many wandering miles? _x000D_ The valley streams run clear _x000D_ Happiness forever!
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the beauty of nature and the joy it brings.
Hanshan's poem speaks to the transcendent beauty found in nature, particularly in the image of mountains, streams, and clouds. It suggests that no material wealth can match the richness of natural experiences, portraying a serene landscape as a source of enduring happiness and fulfillment, inviting reflection on the simple yet profound joys of life in the natural world.
In practice
This quote could be used in a nature appreciation workshop.
I think of rivers, of tides. Forests and water gushing out. Rain and lightning. Rocks and shadows. All of these are in me.
For better or worse, zoos are how most people come to know big or exotic animals. Few will ever see wild penguins sledding downhill to sea on their bellies, giant pandas holding bamboo lollipops in China or tree porcupines in the Canadian Rockies, balled up like giant pine cones.
A little child paddles a little boat, Drifting about, and picking white lotuses. He does not know how to hide his tracks, And duckweed's opened up along his path.
Environmental justice [means that] no community should be saddled with more environmental burdens and less environmental benefits than any other.
Beauty is composed of many things and never stands alone. It is part of horizons, blue in the distance, great primeval silences, knowledge of all things of the earth. It embodies the hopes and dreams of those who have gone before, including the spirit world; it is so fragile it can be destroyed by a sound or thought. It may be infinitesimally small or encompass the universe itself. It comes in a swift conception wherever nature has not been disturbed.
...but I preferred reading the American landscape as we went along. Every bump, rise, and stretch in it mystified my longing.
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