It turns out that the fate of this world is the prosperity of a moment, but just like the fragrance of a flower, the whistling of a tree, the etherealness of a drop of rain, the fragrance of a moment makes people fascinated. After it has passed, it can only be another story if you pursue it again. Quietly, are you smart enough to see through it? Love is a refreshing love. Don't be too obsessed after it has passed.