The troubles of the world are inseparable from the entanglement of affection and love. This is the case in the mortal world, even among gods.
"A few steps into the flowers, this tree remains alone." Flower steps remain
"Three thousand weak water, only take one ladle to drink" Qian Yi
"When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity the flowers when their fragrance disappears?" There is pity for the flowers