I was born to bear the blame, my mother and my ancestors were defeated, my father stopped calling me a wicked son, my second uncle regarded me as nothing, my elder brothers despised each other, my sisters hated each other, and my stepmother regarded me as an enemy.
I have lived in a remote hospital for ten years, with no charcoal in the winter, no clothes on my frozen hands, no system, no golden fingers, only a pen.
Write all the splendid articles in the world, write all the things about flies and dogs.
If you are born without a way, you need to find your own way.
In the past, there was a saying that "good saints and grandsons can be passed down to three generations."
Today there are "good and virtuous ministers who can restore the foundation of three generations."
Thousands of years later, only the name "Yao Gong" is on the book.