Life is getting thinner and thinner. What do you think? Will the old fortune teller really screw everything up?

Damn it! The thickness of life is determined by the birthday. What's the difference between one time and another? Can you get thinner and thinner? It is a hard truth that life can't be finally. When Zhu Yuanzhang heard a person with the same date of birth, he was afraid to take over his country. He called him and saw that he was an old man. Zhu Yuanzhang asked the old man what business he did. The old man said, "I keep bees in thirteen nests for a living. Zhu Yuanzhang breathed a sigh of relief and said, this is the same as I have thirteen envoys in charge of the world! Let the old man live. Look at whether you are Zhu Yuanzhang's life or the life of an old man, and then remember one sentence: a gentleman strives for self-improvement. Stop telling fortune.