At night, the poet walked to the lakeside of the park, and a bow moon rose up to the sky. The poet couldn't help sighing with emotion, "'The moon is full of gloomy and sunny. 'is everything in the world so ?"
A response came from the darkness: "Wrong! The moon is not short, just covered by shadows ."
[Truth ]:
Life is often accompanied by many shadows-suffering, frustration, sadness, loss ...... Only by learning to walk out of the shadow and reshape a new life can we be called the strong.