Normally, a talented person should have a happy life. Unexpectedly, he did not listen to his friends' advice and married a gentle, honest but somewhat clumsy and slow girl. Perhaps he was bored with beautiful, classy, and scheming girls who made him tired, so he chose this girl to be safe.
And his life gradually declined, especially when he had his first son. The joy of having a child only lasted for five months and ten days before fading away when the child often got sick, at the same time his wife became unemployed. His parents' pension as factory workers was not much, so he had to support the whole family. Then accidents kept coming one after another like God testing him. His father had a severe stroke that paralyzed half of his body, his mother had a herniated disc, osteoporosis level 3 and could not do anything, and he had a second child unexpectedly.
So many things came crashing down on him at once and of course his plan to go abroad to work went up in smoke. He was spinning like a top, doing everything to earn money, no time to breathe anymore, his forehead was covered with more wrinkles. He was constantly sleep deprived and only dreamed of one day being able to lie down and sleep without having to worry about anything.
He told him: Whatever you do, you have to take care of your health. If you keep straining yourself when everything is going well, you will collapse! He shook his head: I am not allowed to get sick. But now I won't worry too much about the future. Let it come. Whatever happens, just deal with it, that's all!
He nodded: Come to me and take the calligraphy of artist A to hang. On it are only a few words "Forget it, have some tea" but the more you think about it, the more profound it becomes. Man proposes, God disposes, so just plan, just do, but don't and can't force everything to go your way, just like the French song "Que Sera Sera" (roughly translated "Who knows what will happen tomorrow") has the line "Who knows what will happen tomorrow/ Life is full of joy and laughter, suffering/ Because fate is like the waves of the sea/ Who knows what will happen tomorrow?".