The gentle Way of the universe appears to be empty, yet its usefulness is 

inexhaustible.

Fathomless, it could be the origin of all things.

It has no sharpness, yet it rounds off all sharp edges.

It has no form, yet it unties all tangles.

It has no glare, yet it merges all lights.

It harmonizes all things and unites them as one integral whole.

It seems so obscure, yet it is the Ultimate Clarity.

Whose offspring is it can never be known.

It is that thich existed before any divinity.