It's my martial arts world

[King Bob]

One of my elementary school teachers told us the story of the rabbit in the moon and I never forgot it. It might have been my first grade teacher; she was Hawaiian/Japanese. She told it with the rabbit jumping into a boiling cauldron. And she left out everything about the elixir, so it was just a social call I guess. I remember that I felt so bad for the rabbit being ashamed. Oddly, writing that last sentence made me feel teary eyed for a minute.

I can always see the rabbit, but not the man in the moon.