This article is written by my wife, my landlord and master
Sometimes I post my wife's writing translations in English
I am afraid that I do not have enough English to match her wonderful writing
I do not collect money.
Of course, I gathered in my 20s.
For sometime when I need it.
But then .... regardless of my will
To invest a great deal of money in stocks
Looking at the husband who blew away
One day He lived a lifetime for his family
At thens get to work, Back to the sky
My senior, One year older than me
I decided
'Let' s use the money as soon as I can earn as much as I need
If I do not, somebody will spend my money. "
My father, who had studied hard to earn his own
As I did for my son
The tuition fee for the child to study is up to college
If there is anything left, use it down and die
I live my life..
Unless I earn on my own
I rather call my family miserable
Free money disappears quickly
In the 20s, I knew that money would be collected as much as I earned
I would move to a company that keeps paying more
I thought the money was leaking in my 30s
I tried to live even if I earned earned it
Money is collected as much as you use it
I realized my throat knocking in my 40s
Not just luxury for me
If you keep using good things (need people)
The money I use is automatically generated.
(Sure,
I do not necessarily earn money for my money
I have a tendency to think my brother 's money is my money, my friend' s money)
I want to have a drink when I do not have money I call someone to calculate the price of the drink
The uncomfortable mind is thrown into the Han River
So I just have to pay a cup of soju.
Anyways
I do not want to leave my legacy.
Since my son was born
I leave words in my notebook like my will to tell my son who will live without me
It is one of them
"Always look at paper writings
You'll have a good scent in your thoughts and words"
'What do I really do well?'
'What do I really want to do?'
'What does society need to make money?'
'Are you sure that what you want to do is right?
Think and act
In the husband's statement that there are people waiting for the master's writing
I've been here for a while to drink a glass of soju
Delighted to discuss life and love with good people
I had drinks with many people
Now I'm drinking alone in the way of the unemployed
I also learned that it is a wonderful way of life
I just want to get drunk with one snack I want to eat
It is good to have a good evening drink and laughing alone
Waiting for someone to need me
Today alone, I put a lot of pink fire on my face
I tilted a glass of soju
The world is happy
It is the friend virtue which begged happiness in the morning from the morning
I convey my healthy happiness to the Steemian who read my posting
