Ending clouds black as stibnite,
With songs many You arrived.
On rainy day's absence of sight,
You strewed about rays of moonlight.
So many games You conceive;
Heart's honey, outside You do bring...
Forgetting home, You entice enemies;
On dark-moon night You kindle light.
On sea of form, a fount of light,
Horizon, where it meets other side...
Having come slyly to that site,
You conveyed love's advice.
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You teach us to embrace opposition.
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