So far, my life experience is not very complicated, but the theme of "poor and lowly girls suffer everything" runs through it from beginning to end. I don't ask for many blessings, but I ask for few difficulties. I don't ask for victory in a battle, but for a trickle of water. But will the god of fate favor me or spurn me? The beautiful star that clearly lights up the sky for me hangs high and out of reach...