Zhuangzi said: "When the spring dries up, the fish and the fish are on the land. They gnaw at each other to get wet and wet each other with foam. It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."
I am a rock in this stream, and you are like flowing water.
A rock is as steady as a rock, but flowing water cannot keep it.
The love is deep, but the fate is shallow.
Where did you come from, and where will you go?