李卓吾先生批評西遊記 (Journey to the West), Vol. 1

A few drops of blood from the source of the heart-mind the spiritual center/consciousness wash the morning.
The lotus original: "芙蓉" hangs dry, yet its stunning beauty remains.
How can a single word reach the heights of this book?
Riding the clouds, the blade moves with effortless ease an allusion to Zhuangzi's story of the cook cutting an ox with ease, implying great skill across the vast expanse standing?.