The story was about a farmer taking a rest under a tree, witnessing a hare heading into the trunk and died. He took the dead hare home, and the family had a feast that night. The next morning, the farmer sold the hare skin at a good price. Since that day, he didn’t go to work anymore, only sitting under the tree to wait for another unfortunate hare….
The moral of the story is that we can’t always be lucky. Never dream of reaping without sowing.