The wind swept across the water, leaving ripples of love that the water had infinitely dizzy with the wind, so the water desperately followed the footsteps of the wind until the water evaporated and life was swallowed up by the earth. The wind has been persistently pursuing the sound of the flute that it has been obsessed with for a lifetime. The flute sound has disappeared, but when I look back, I can only see the last drop of evaporated tears in the water in the rising sun...