I walked all the way, just like the fortune teller said. Can a fortune teller be trusted? Is it really meant to be?

From the moment a person is born, half of his fate is doomed, and the other half depends on his own struggle the day after tomorrow. Having said that, sometimes we still feel that the brilliance of the acquired destiny is not proportional to our own efforts to some extent, and sometimes we really feel that we have succeeded. When we were rich, a disaster struck inadvertently, ending our glory and brevity. Our life seems to be in our own hands, but it seems that it is not fate. This is a mysterious thing that can never be said. When we are lucky enough to live to the age of white hair, recalling the ups and downs of this life, the inner taste is complex and subtle.