Zhou Qi seems to have never really lived for himself in this life, and it seems that he has lived a wonderful life, and his wishes have come true. However, in his old age, he always dreams about her childhood, and the faces that flash past her keep her awake and make her panic. She sits in the Taoist temple all night. The new little Taoist priest sees her in a daze and is concerned about her. Zhou Qi shakes his head: "It would have been better if I had not opened that letter." But what would have happened if she had not opened that letter? The chess pieces have no right to choose. Only by becoming a chess player can you go to the end of the river and watch the clouds rise.
Intention: Everything depends on human effort, don't say that everything is fate