Clothes are tattered, yet there is the aura of a king; three meals a day are insufficient, but one is not necessarily a pond dweller. Without a penny to your name, how can you be certain there will be no hope for the Yang River in the future? Today you are an insignificant nobody, but who knows if tomorrow you will become famous across the land? Some are blessed by destiny, while others have yet to seize the opportunity.

One day, the sleeping dragon will finally get its rain; today, let the crane soar to the sky.

We are born ordinary, but we cannot be content with mediocrity. The journey may be perilous, but mountains and seas can be leveled. Every one of you who has braved the stars and moon will eventually cut through thorns and thistles. Though eternal, the universe is vast; the future is like the sea, and tomorrow is a long way off.

Ten years of misfortune in Longjing, but with a single turn of fate, ascending to the clouds.