80.

Imagine a small country with few people.

Let them have thousands of weapons

and not employ them.

Let people consider death

and not move far way.

Although there are boats and carriages,

there is no place to ride them.

Although there is armor and weaponry,

there is no reason to wear them.

Let people return to knotting ropes for counting,

relishing their food,

beautifully clothed,

content in their homes,

joyous in daily practice.

With neighboring countries,

they see each other’s chickens

and hear their dogs,

yet people will grow old and die,

having never gone to visit.