After Qu Yuan was banished, he wandered, sometimes along the river's banks, sometimes along the marsh's edge, Singing as he went. His expression was dejected and his Features emaciated. A fisherman caught sight of him. 'Are not you the Lord of Wards?' said the fisherman. 'What has brought you to this pass?' 'Because all the world is muddy and I alone am clear,' said Qu Yuan, 'and all men are drunk and I alone am sober, I have been into exile.' 'The Wise Man is not chained to material circumstances,' said the fisherman, 'but can move as the world move. If the world is muddy, why not help them to stir up the mud and beat up the waves? And if all men are drunk, why not sup their dregs and swill their lees? Why get yourself exiled because of your thoughts and your fine aspirations?' Qu Yuan replied, 'I have heard it said: "He who has just washed his hair should brush his hat; and who has just bathed should shake his clo...
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