The secret of the scorpion [the light of hope]

In the past, there was a story about one old, one young and two nephews, who lived together and lived on the piano every day. One day, the old scorpion finally couldn’t help but fell ill. He knew that he would soon die. He called the little scorpion to the bed and said with difficulty: "Child, I have a secret recipe that can make you see the light again. I take it. Hidden in the piano, but you must take it out when you break a thousand strings, otherwise you still can't see the light." The little scorpion shed tears and promised the old scorpion.

Day after day, year after year, the little nephew carefully remembers Master’s will, keeps playing and bombing, and collects the strings of a broken root, bearing in mind. When he broke the first thousand strings, the young boy who was so weak could have been a coveted old man. He couldn't help but feel the joy of his heart, shaking his hands, slowly opening the case and taking out the secret recipe.

However, others told him that it was a blank piece of paper with nothing on it. The tears fell on the paper and he smiled.

The old nephew lied to the little nephew?

The old nephew of the past, the old nephew, holding a blank sheet of nothing, why did he laugh?

At the moment when he took out the "secret recipe", he suddenly understood Master's intentions. Although it was a blank piece of paper, it was a secret recipe without writing, a secret recipe that was difficult to steal. Only he, from a young age to an old one, can understand the true meaning of this secret recipe.

The secret recipe is the light of hope, the light of hope that Master has ignited for him in the long darkness of exploration and suffering. Without it, he might have been swallowed up by the darkness, and he might have fallen in misery. It was because of the support of such a hopeful lamp that he insisted on breaking a thousand strings. He is eager to see the light, and firmly believes that darkness is not forever. As long as he never gives up his efforts, the darkness will be infinitely bright...