Meng Zongshao lost his father in Jin Dynasty. My mother is old and ill, thinking about cooking soup with winter bamboo shoots. No way, I went to the bamboo forest and cried. Xiaogan heaven and earth, in a moment, the ground cracked, bamboo shoots and a few stems, holding it as soup for mother to drink. After eating, you will recover.
Tears in the cold wind, rustling bamboo count. Winter bamboo shoots come out, and God will report peace.
Meng Zong, a native of Jiangxia in the Three Kingdoms, lost his father when he was a teenager and his mother was seriously ill. The doctor told him to make soup with fresh bamboo shoots. It was winter and there were no fresh bamboo shoots. Meng Zong had nothing to do, so he ran to the bamboo forest alone and held the bamboo to cry. After a while, he suddenly heard a crack on the ground and saw some tender bamboo shoots growing on the ground. Meng Zong was overjoyed and picked it back to make soup. After drinking it, his mother really recovered. Later, he became an official.
The silence of Shinto has its own spirit. (Song? Zhang Zhicai's Ci Tang Temple Poetry)
When an official comes to this four seasons, he is worthy of the sky and the people; Believe me when there is a spirit in Shinto, and you will still be poor when you go.
The whole idea of signing the contract is that if you are honest, your efforts will always be rewarded.