Inner Beauty

She lives with beauty inside.
Old, wrinkle face, white hair,
doesn't matter.

The beauty wraps around the heart, spreads out the whole.
The remnants of the beauties scatter all over creation.

Youth vanished,
Strength extinguished,
doesn't matter.

As a flower by the water never fails to bloom,
so the inner beauty remains.

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