There are always rains in the world, but there are fertile soils and plain rivers.
The fertile fields at the foot of the mountains are favored by the sky and are abundant year after year; in the thin and barren fields in the mountains, even if farmers work day and night and are diligent year after year, their income is only enough to make ends meet. When the wind and rain come, the harvest will inevitably fail.
A young man in the mountains is guarding some thin fields and a bamboo house left behind by his ancestors. The young man firmly believes that people are diligent and never lazy, and takes good care of every inch of the land, hoping that all hard work will bear fruit.
He spent three complete seasons in the mountains and experienced more than seventy times of cold and heat. From being full of enthusiasm and persevering to have a good year, to seeing clearly the biased fortunes and feeling depressed, to slowly coming to terms with heaven, earth, and oneself.
I finally understand that the abundance of heaven and earth has its own destiny, and that fortune and opportunity are never equal.
It is difficult for manpower to catch up with Tianze, and things in the world are inherently uneven.
Even if fertile soil is hard to find and the rains are not there, you can still work hard and live a stable life.
Don't envy the good harvest at the foot of the mountain, don't follow the fortunes of the world, just guard the mountains and fields, watch the four seasons go by, and be safe year after year.
Purpose: to write about the years of growth of ordinary people who have worked hard all year round, to interpret the life attitude of being able to keep one's heart despite the biased fortunes, and to convey the gentle power of diligence, calmness and self-consistency, and reconciliation with the years in the ordinary pastoral daily life.