There is a Chinese s about an old famer who had an old horse for farming. One day the horse escaped into the hills and, when all the other neighbors took p on the old man over his bad luck, the farmer replied, “Bad luck? Good luck? Who knows?”
A week later, the horse returned w a lot of wild horses from the hills. This time the neighbors congratulated the farmer on his good l His reply was still, “Bad luck? Good luck? Who knows?”
Then when the f son was going to train one of the wild horses, he f off its back and broke his leg. Everyone t this was very bad luck, but n the farmer, whose only reaction was, “Bad luck? Good luck? Who knows?”
Some weeks later, the army came into the village and made every healthy man j the army. When they saw the farmer's son with his b leg, they let him off. Now was that good luck? Who knows?