楚国都城郢有个泥水匠,一天在鼻尖涂抹了一层像苍蝇翅膀一样又薄又小的白泥土。然后请一个叫石的木匠帮忙削掉它。石木匠答应了,只见他毫不犹豫地挥动手中的斧斤,快得像一阵风似的削去鼻尖上的白泥土,却没有伤着鼻子。泥水匠不慌不忙地站在那里,脸色毫无改变。 There is a mason in the capital city of Chu, one day in the nose tip of a layer of thin and small white soil like a flies wings. Then ask a stone carpenter to help shave it. Stone carpenter agreed, I saw he did not hesitate to waving his ax, almost like a gust of wind like to cut off the tip of the white soil, but did not hurt the nose. The muddler stood calmly with no change in his face.