Help me solve the meaning of fortune-telling poems.

I won't say much about other simple things, but briefly describe the following points:

The first debt (I need to run errands frequently in this life, and I seem to be in a hurry to repay others' "debts" when I am not quiet), the second debt (I swear at everyone in this life, even the most merciful Buddha is ungrateful), and the third debt (I am entangled in my children's affair in this life, and my children are also affected in this respect; Ambition has died away in this respect), and when I saw the Buddha glaring at me, I didn't bow my head (evil was born on the edge of courage, and I was ungrateful to his good people, let alone grateful). It's a pity that Yuhuan is broken, and it can't be repaired by skillful hands. I had a happy marriage and an enviable wife in my life, but he insisted on divorce, but others could not persuade him. Just when he was about to break one of his beautiful and precious vases, people around him could do nothing about it, but once the vase was broken, the most skilled workers could do nothing to repair it. The same is true of life and career).