有我之境,有无我之境。“泪眼问花花不语,乱花飞过秋千去。”“可堪孤馆闭春寒,杜鹃声里斜阳暮。”有我之境也。“釆菊东篱下,悠然见南山。”“寒波淡淡起,白鸟悠悠下。”无我之境也。有我之境,以我观物,故物我皆著我之色彩。无我之境,以物观物,故不知何者 There is my environment, there is no my environment. “Tears ask to spend no words, random flowers flew over the swing. ” “Karen Museum closed spring cold, cuckoo sound in the evening sun.” “Cui Ju Dong Lei, leisurely see the Nanshan. ” “Han wave light, white bird long down. ” There is no environment I also. I am the environment, to my concept, the story I have all my color. Without me, the concept of things, so I do not know who