Someone once told a little story, saying that one day, truth and lies were taking a bath by the river. The lies that had been washed first put on the clothes of truth, but the truth refused to put on the clothes of lies. So from then on, everyone only saw lies dressed in truth clothes, and refused to accept the naked truth.
What is the purpose of human life?
You don't understand, and I don't understand either.
If the sky is sentimental, the sky will grow old, and if the moon is full without hatred, it will be full.
Meeting the right person at the right time is a blessing.