The night is low, twilight is sinking, and time is rising. Looking at the half-illuminated trees cast by the holy light outside the temple, the light from one side is clear and noble, and it seems that the shadows cast are all bright. The light shrouds the trees, standing glittering in the dark night, which makes people unable to help but feel inspired. He was also attracted and stopped to stare. Sure enough, God said let there be light. No words are enough to describe the tremor of this moment. Somewhere deep in his heart, he believed in the light. The God of Light opened his eyes.
Intention: Continuous self-improvement