What is Mozart? My daughter, why do you ask such a question? Why not sigh? Come on, kid, you are much better than him. He can compose music at the age of five. What about you? At the age of three, you can accurately compose music in deep descending numbers; at the age of four, you can write concertos; at the age of five, you can write operas. But you are not born in a musical family, and your parents are journalists. You live in China in the 2 1 century, where words decide everything. You have nothing to complain about.
My child, be content. I have given you enough talent. You should ask how many people in the world can compose music at the age of 3? Don't worry, gold will always shine, and no one needs to prove it. You will be greater than Mozart, because you are more talented than him, but you don't have a father who is engaged in music, and your talent is covered up by the stupid ideas of 2 1 century.
Now, study hard and finish your homework now. You don't have to worry about your future. Your talent can overwhelm all jewels.
Do you want to ask me how I know you? I am God, your mother, the Virgin Mary, here. I am the fairest and kindest, so you don't have to complain. God can see all the ugliness and beauty of all beings. Learn to be content. You are already more talented than Mozart. Greed will hurt you. I'll arrange everything. Don't worry.
All right, kid, let me answer you. I am fair to all sentient beings. It's unfair to your brothers and sisters that I gave you such a gift and gave you something else. Just like I gave your fiance Mozart a little less talent than you, I want him to be famous, and at the same time I want him to be short-lived, poor and have no happy marriage. I gave Maria Mozart a good gift, so I had to make her famous first, then retire, endure her father's partiality, marry a rich man 15 years older than myself, marry three wives and five children for my brother, and finally die alone.
For you, too, I not only gave you amazing musical talent, but also gave you artistic, writing and language talent, so you have to endure such a talented day but nowhere to display it. You have to be 12 years old to suffer from potential depression, and your personality is hard to understand. In addition, you have to put up with Mozart brothers and sisters who miss you but can't see life.
This is fate. I have my own arrangements. Don't complain, God is the fairest, most just and most merciful.
Always pay attention to your father-God
Besides, no one wants to shut you out of music. I told you you would shine. Believe me, I, your mother will never ignore your talent.
-Love your mother.-Holy Mary