I saw a post 10 years ago about how an engineer was paid more than $300,000. The story tells the story of my own life experience, and the characters in the story are the objects of my study. Soon, I also slowly reached an income of 300,000, and later the previous posts could not be found. Now I feel that life is relatively confused and not confused, and what is confused is that there is no one to guide my path. What is not lost is to know what you are after, family, health, etc., and work is relatively less important. Each of us is like a clown, playing with five balls, and the five balls are your job, health, family, friends, and soul. Only one of the five balls is made of rubber, and when it falls, it bounces up, and that's work. The other four balls were all made of glass, and when they fell, they shattered. This passage is worth pondering.
