The world is like a big cup, and everyone is the water in the cup.
The cup swayed, and the water rushed to the edge of the cup, thinking that it was about to break through the restraints, but it fell to the bottom of the cup in despair.
The occasional splash thought that it had broken free from the captivity of the cup, but unexpectedly there was still a world outside the world, and now it only had the fate of being evaporated.
No matter what, even love, cannot break away from the shackles of the cup, but it cannot be said that they were not beautiful.
Okay... The above is literary and artistic, please ignore it.