I recall that when I was a child, I didn't know the books and utensils, so I suddenly asked for them. My father asked me to borrow them from the house where the books were collected. I wrote four poems, and their literary and scientific works were impressive. I passed it on to a scholar in the countryside to see them. The scholar said that Yu's enlightenment was the result of heaven. When I went to the county, I went to the prefect and said this. The prefect laughed and wrote four lines of poetry: If you don't fly, you will soar into the sky; if you don't sing, you will become a blockbuster.
This is an autobiography left by my great-great-great-grandfather. The later text was destroyed when the Qin Dynasty burned books and encircled Confucian scholars. My great-great-great-grandfather was unwilling to give up. He asked me in a dream in the middle of the night and wrote it down to record it. Those who read it in the future will definitely be impressed by the elegance. I told my father about it, and he nodded and asked me to continue writing this autobiography.