In a particular quaint village, there lived a blind man.
The blind man was a very unlucky person. He was born blind. Other than color black, there was no other color existing in his world.
However, the old blind man was also a very happy man. Even though he was blind, he had managed to meet a partner in his youth. They loved each other and finally married, eventually giving birth to seven children.
However, this was just the beginning of everything unfortunate.
The old blind man's wife died due to childbirth issues during the birth of seventh child. It left the old blind man to raise seven children while he was in his middle age.
Although he was blind, he was great at calligraphy, knew how to play the Erhu, and was eloquent with the gift of the gab.
Therefore, the old man would perform on the streets daily, play the Erhu or tell stories to passers-by in exchange for tips.