32 Words Tai Chi Essence By Li Dao Zi Tang Dynasty English translated poem By Master Ho Nan Jie James Petersen Vicki Tseng No shape, no form, no likenessesThe body formless, empty, voidNaturally spontaneousLike chimes that hang in Western Mountain The tiger roars, the monkeys callThe spring is clear, the brook is stillThe rivers roll, the oceans swellSurrender “self” and life prevails••• HONANJIE©2013, Wuji Qigong Taijiquan, Irvine California