I am born with talent, complaining bitterly, and my ambition is not rewarded. The despicable exploitation should be about the chicken's mouth, its tip, pecking when eating insects and rice. The chicken laid eggs, was robbed, killed and eaten, but he couldn't resist, because he couldn't beat, kick, bite, eat or fly without hands. I am born with my talent, which means that the chicken will naturally announce the dawn, the rooster crows at the sky and the hen cackles all day, so it is said that it is bitter and yearning for this morning and can't fly, so it is said that "the ambition is hard to stretch."