I have learned a lot from fishermen, at least in terms of the determination and meaning of living life. What makes fisherman life different? They are tough, never give up, don't come home before bringing fish.
Broadly speaking, it is trivial if we assume with our logical mind, but when faced with it, I'm sure we will all be aware of what life is like.
Observing the daily life of fishermen in the city I make this a reflection of life, they leave in the afternoon and only come back in the morning, not close to their families, are in the open sea with the risk of their lives being swallowed up by the deep ocean waves.
A friend once told me that he was a fisherman and had faced such terrible waves in the ocean, he thought it was the last night he went to sea, and could not see his family again, but fate said differently, he survived even though the entire fishing boat sank in the Malacca Strait.
If asked whether he is still fishing? Yes, he is still at sea and is now one of the many fishing boat owners in my city. The tough sailor was created from fierce waves, perhaps a representation of those words lived up to this day.