Poor man, have you eaten? Do you know that I have tasted all the bitterness of life by your side? Don't be afraid, you must always believe: there will be bread, and everything will be there. When you are counting the stars in Grandpa's arms, don't be afraid. I see your longing and feel your helplessness. However, who knows that you are happier than me, because my parents can only care about me and protect me in heaven. And your parents are still living. It's just that they can't spend spring, summer, autumn and winter with you. When you were kneeling on the roadside begging, I could see the pain of a poor person like you who had to leave his homeland. People who despise you will no longer reject your enthusiasm for progress after a few years, because your dreams are more real than anything else. I can also understand your hardships and hardships from your experience. When your children no longer care about you and consider you, don't be afraid, because life will only bully those who dare not face it. If life deceives you, don't worry. One day, unfilial descendants will kneel in front of you and beg for your forgiveness, because they will also grow old. Poor man, don't be afraid of darkness. Darkness only bullies those who don't want light. People who strive for self-improvement never worry that a better life will not come, nor complain about why darkness comes to your door. Because you have a dream.