A rich man and another man are talking about what happiness is. The poor said, "Happiness is now." The rich man looked at the poor man's hut and broke it.

A rich man and others are talking about what happiness is.

The poor said, "Happiness is now." The rich man looked at the poor hut and shabby clothes and said contemptuously, "What is happiness? My happiness is just between mansions, and thousands of slaves are impermanent. There is an unlit mansion between the best tile of the rich man, and the slaves go their separate ways. Overnight, he became a beggar of the rich. With the arrival of the dog days, sweaty beggars passed by the poor people's huts and wanted to beg for water. The poor man asked him a bowl of clear cold water, "What do you think is happiness now?" The beggar said anxiously, "Happiness is the bowl of water in your hand."