There are twelve Chinese zodiac signs. Each person belongs to the zodiac sign in the year in which he was born. Every twelve years, the year of his or her zodiac sign is the year of birth.
There is a saying that has been circulating in China since ancient times. There will be disasters in the year of birth. If you can get through it, it will be fine. If you cannot get through, there will be disaster. This year of birth is like a gateway, making people cautious, fearful and on guard at all times.
Since the animal year only comes around once every twelve years, there are only a few thresholds that a person can pass through in his life. The Chinese always believe that red is a festive and evil color, so when the animal year comes, they all put on red underwear, red socks, and a red belt to protect themselves from disasters.
I have ushered in the second zodiac year of my life. I am 24 years old. The first zodiac year was when I was 12 years old in the sixth grade of elementary school. I broke my arm in school. Looking back on these two zodiac years, I have to believe that zodiac years are not superstitious, but are really a disaster. My third zodiac year is finally here. I don't know what disasters this year will bring, but I live cautiously every day, but it seems that I don't have good times every day. It was ninety-nine and eighty-one times difficult for Monk Tang to obtain scriptures, and it is difficult for me to live in my own year of birth for 365 years.