Is there any snow, rain, or wind in your city that reminds you of the poems the ancients wrote here? Write that poem in the comment area and see if any fellow countrymen respond.
Chapter 306: A dream in the tower brings wealth and business to the world. Change the plot routine again. Game version learning method. Chapter 307 Brain Arena Game learning mathematics method. Chapter 308 Star Game. The game integrates mathematics questions to accompany you to grow. Chapter 309 Beichen Star Hijack. Classical Chinese mathematics to accompany you to grow. Chapter 310 Game Xinghai Gas Station. Chapter 311 Star wheel is wrong. Thinking accompanies you to grow. Chapter 312 Pluto Redemption Game. Chapter 313 Game Star Formation Paper Kite. Chapter 314: The Game of Kite and Yellow Thread is Over. Chapter 315: The Redemption of the Neutron Star. Chapter 316: The Domineering Power of Star Jade. Chapter 317: Star Pulse Qian Sheng. Chapter 318: Controlling the Ship in the Cangming. Chapter 319: Ship Training at the Star Port. It's the same as learning to drive. Chapter 320: Star Pile Carving. Self-Restraint.
This book is good. It is set in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, interspersed with real historical figures and events, and has clear thinking and rigorous logic. I highly recommend it!
Holding the seeds in your hands, no one can take them away - this is fate. Once upon a time, the world was in chaos, with countries at war, the rich oppressing the poor, and the strong robbing the weak. There was a small country, the king was fatuous, the officials were greedy, and the people lived a very miserable life. In one of the most remote and barren mountain villages in the country, a man named Shi Gen lived. Shi Gen's family had nothing: no fields, no cattle or sheep, no money, no backers. His parents died early, leaving him neither an acre of land nor a tile-roofed house, leaving only a last word: "Son, our family is poor and we have nothing to give you. But you must remember one thing - no one can take away the seeds in your hands. This is life." People at that time believed in fate. Some people say that destiny is innate. If you are born into a rich family, you are destined to be rich. If you are born into a poor family, you are destined to be poor. You cannot change it. Some people say that life is given by others. Officials have the final say, landlords have the final say, robbers have the final say, and you don't have the final say. Only Shi Gen thinks about his father's words in his heart every day. There is a big landowner in the village, his surname is Zhou, and he is known as Mr. Zhou. All the land within a radius of dozens of miles belonged to his family. If the poor want to farm, they have to rent the Zhou family's land, and they have to pay rent for more than half of the harvest. In a disaster year, when there is no income, the rent cannot be reduced. If you can't afford it, you sell your children and your strength, and spend your whole life working for others. Shi Gen is young, strong, and honest, so he can only do long-term work for Master Zhou. I would go to the fields before dawn every day and return home after dark. I would eat coarse grains and wild vegetables and wear rags. After working for a year, at the end of the day, not only was there not a penny left, but the Zhou family was still owed several buckets of food. Master Zhou smiled and said to him: "Shi Gen, you are destined to be poor. You are born to work for others, accept it." The hired worker next to him also sighed: "Yes, they have power and land, but we have nothing, no matter how hard we try, it is useless." Shi Gen did not speak, but just repeated in his heart: No one can take away the seeds in his hand. Others couldn't understand, but he gradually understood it himself. Seeds are not gold and silver, fields, houses, or benefits given to you by others. Seeds are things in your own heart: skills, thoughts, persistence, bottom line, and abilities that you have saved little by little and cannot be taken away by others. There was a severe drought one year, with no rain for three months. The fields were parched and the crops withered. Mr. Zhou's house was hoarded with food and locked up tightly. He refused to release food or reduce the rent. The poor are starving to death and fleeing famine, and the roads are littered with corpses. The government doesn't care, the rich don't care, the strong still rob, and the weak can only die. Shi Gen is also starving to death. Some people advised him: "Go and rob, go and steal, otherwise you will not survive, this is your fate." Some people advised him: "Kneel down, kowtow, and be a dog to Master Zhou, and you can always get a mouthful of food." Others said: "Just run away, anywhere will be better than here." Shi Gen didn't listen. He picked up the remaining grains one by one at the edge of the fields that were about to wither, in the cracks between rocks, and in corners that others didn't care about. Others laughed at him for being stupid: "With the drought like this, what's the use of farming? Can we eat the seeds if we pick them up?" Shi Gen just lowered his head to pick up each seed, wrapped it in cloth, put it in his arms, and placed it close to his body. At night, he sat in the broken house holding the bag of seeds. Outside, there were people dying of hunger, cries shaking the sky, bandits running rampant, and people's hearts being extremely evil. He touched the seeds in his arms. They were very light, small, and worthless. But he felt at ease. He said to himself: "You can steal my food, my strength, my broken house, and you can even kill me. But you can't steal the seeds in my arms, my heart of wanting to live well, my ability to farm, and my bottom line of not going bad." Rain finally came. It wasn't light rain, it was drenching rain. It rained for three days and three nights, and the earth became moist again. Some of the people who fled the famine died outside, and some came back knowing nothing but waiting, relying, and asking. Those who make cows and horses for others will still make cows and horses for others. Anyone who wanted to rob or steal would have been beaten to death by the government or killed by gangsters. There are only stone roots, and the seeds are always clutched in my arms. After the rain stopped, while others were still in a daze, complaining, and cursing, the roots of stones had already fallen to the ground. He had no land, so he went to cultivate the rocky and barren hillsides that no one wanted. The soil is thin and there are many rocks, so no one else is willing to go there. He hoeed and dug, moved stones piece by piece, and spread soil bit by bit. Opening up wasteland during the day and sowing seeds at night, scattering the seeds that have been cherished for a long time into the soil one by one. Some people ridiculed: "What can grow from that broken ground? It's a waste of effort, a bad life, and it's useless to do anything." Shi Gen only replied: "I have seeds." Sow seeds in spring, water in summer, and in autumn, golden millet grows on the barren slopes. Not much, but his own. No need to pay rent, no need to look at people's faces, no need to kneel down, no need to please. Master Zhou took a fancy to this newly opened land and sent people to grab it, saying: "This mountain belongs to my family, and the land also belongs to my family. Leave the crops and leave the people." Shi Gen stood at the edge of the field holding a bundle of newly harvested grains. He said to the visitor: "You can take away the land. You can take away the crops. You can also take away my life. But next year's seeds are in my heart and in my hands, and you can't take them away. If you take them away this year, I can still plant them next year. You can take them from me once, for a year, but can you take them from me for the rest of my life?" The visitor did not understand, and only knew that he was arrogant. They plundered all the crops, beat up the rock roots, and occupied the newly opened land. Shi Gen was covered in injuries and had nothing left, so he returned to the starting point. Everyone in the village said, "Look, you can't change your life, so all your efforts are in vain." Shigen patted the soil on his body and took out a handful of seeds from his arms. It was something he had hidden in advance and left behind on purpose. He still said the same thing: "You can take away the harvest, but not the seeds; you can take away the land, but not my hands that know how to plant the land; you can take away what is in front of me, but you can't take away my days in the future." He went to find another barren hill, hoeed again, dug again, and sown seeds again. One year, two years, three years... Every time, powerful people came to snatch him; every time, he was bullied, suppressed, and robbed; but every time, he had seeds in his hands and roots in his heart. Slowly, Shi Gen grew old. He was no longer young and his strength was not as strong as before, but he cultivated land one after another and taught his sons, neighbors, and poor people how to save seeds, how to plant land, and how to grow food in the worst land. Those who used to laugh at him later learned from him. The people who bullied him before found out later that: they could rob them for a while, but not forever; they could rob them of food, but they could not rob them of their ability to survive; they could crush their bodies, but they could not crush the roots in their hearts that refused to bow down. Later, when the dynasties changed, Mr. Zhou's family collapsed, and the powerful people changed like a revolving door. Some were killed, some fled, some had their homes ransacked, and lost everything overnight. They once had everything, but in the end they had nothing left. Only Shi Gen's family has passed down from generation to generation: Be a good person, keep your duties, develop your skills, always keep seeds in your hands, and always have hope in your heart. No matter how chaotic the world is, no matter who is a high official, no matter who is strong or weak, they can survive, and the longer they live, the more stable they will be. In his later years, Shi Gen sat at the entrance of the village and said to his descendants: "Many people have never understood what life is. They think that life is given by others, rewarded by God, and decided by the rich and powerful. Wrong. Real life is the seed in your hand, and no one can take it away. Gold and silver will be robbed, fields will be occupied, houses will be burned, identities will be abolished, patrons will fall, and noble people will leave." Only your own ability, your own conscience, your own persistence, and your unwillingness to give up are engraved in your bones and no one can take them away. Others can destroy you once, ten times, or a hundred times. As long as you still have the seed in your hand, you can grow it again. This is the life that cannot be changed, and it is also the hardest life." After hearing this, the descendants silently remembered this sentence in their hearts: No one can take away the seed in your hand. All walks of life in the world may seem different, but the principles are actually the same. Peasants hold on to seeds, scholars hold on to knowledge, ministers hold on to plans, craftsmen hold on to technology, and generals hold on to military righteousness, strong physique, and tactics, and no one can take them away. The farmers' seeds are grain seeds, seasons, farming experience, and patience that is not afraid of drought or flood. The government can increase taxes, landowners can seize fields, and natural disasters can destroy seedlings, but they cannot take away the ability to plant seeds, weed them, or save seeds. If it is barren this year, it will be planted again next year; if the land is destroyed, it will be cultivated again. As long as he has a pair of hands, a handful of seeds, and a perseverance that refuses to starve to death, he will always have food to eat. Others can rob him of a season's harvest, but they cannot rob him of his lifelong foundation of food. The seed of a bachelor is books, knowledge, principles, and the writing in his mind. The official position can be dismissed, the family property can be confiscated, the articles can be banned, and the reputation can be slandered, but the books he has read, the principles he has understood, and the knowledge hidden in his mind cannot be taken away. You can teach when you are down, you can hide in troubled times, and you can govern the country in times of peace. Others can imprison his person, but they cannot imprison his heart and wisdom; they can destroy his official career, but they cannot destroy the foundation for his life. The seed of ministers is the pattern, the plan, the vision to see the general trend clearly, and the bottom line for protecting the country and the people. The king can be suspicious, the powerful can suppress, his colleagues can exclude him, and he can be demoted, exiled, and left out in the cold for a while, but his judgment of the general trend of the world, his insight into people's hearts, and his ability to advance and retreat cannot be taken away. Don't panic when you gain momentum, don't collapse when you lose momentum, endure when you're at a low point, and rise again when the wind blows. Others can take away his official position, but they cannot take away the strategy in his mind; they can block his temporary future, but they cannot block his ability to make long-term plans. The seed of a craftsman is craftsmanship, heat, vision and skill. The workshop can be occupied, the tools can be confiscated, the wages can be deducted, and the work can be taken away, but the skills engraved on his hands and in his heart cannot be taken away. Carpenters can build houses, blacksmiths can forge tools, weavers can weave cloth, and masons can carve patterns. Wherever he goes, his craftsmanship takes him; the more messy others are, the more valuable he is. Power can control him, but it cannot replace him; it can force him to work, but it cannot take away his ability to stand alone. The seed of a general is physical strength, bravery, military skills, military spirit, and the determination to remain calm in the face of danger. The military power can be reduced, the horses can be collected, the camps can be evacuated, and he can even be dismissed from office and return to his hometown, but his strong body, years of experience in bloody battles, tactics of arranging troops, and the majesty of running and leading troops cannot be taken away. In times of peace, you can work hard, in times of war, you can wear armor, and in times of crisis, you can respond to a hundred calls. Others can take away his military talismans, but they cannot take away his courage and strategy; they can remove his temporary power, but they cannot remove his foundation of protecting the country and establishing himself. In this world, the most unreliable things are the things outside the body: money, power, land, real estate, false reputation, and support are all gone. The most reliable thing is what you have: ability, conscience, determination, vision, backbone, craftsmanship, knowledge, and strategy. It took Shi Gen a lifetime to understand: Fate is not destined by God, but is held in your own hands. If you have the seed, you will have the coming year; if you have the foundation, you will have the world. No one can take it away, this is life!
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