My son told his fortune at 8: 00 on September 2006 1: 14.

If it is 1 am, 14 is like this: this life is half empty and half solid, or turbid or clear. Vulgar, lonely, not a monk or a Taoist. Take the hedge, pay Paul, and love to beat the drums and boards, and you won't be embarrassed. Bury your ambition, lonely and smart. Physical and mental uncertainty, more rest and more achievements. Don't leave your ancestors, but also move your portal. Chaoyang Tiantai Nanyue, and Wutai Beijing at dusk. If you don't get it, you can be sure that there is no danger, no danger. The future has long been weathered, and many children have a ready-made foundation. If it is 1:00pm 14, it is like this: this life is so beautiful that everyone admires Hui Jin. It can be described as the instrument of Zhong Ding, the pillar. I only suspect that I am a child prodigy, and such good things are circuitous. Repeated efforts are futile, and efforts are unreal. Good things are never perfect. Color clouds disperse easily, but glass is fragile. This is a grand head, but the transportation restrictions have not passed yet. Long Yin, suddenly the leopard changed.