If the complex becomes simple, summer follows winter, smart people put on bamboo dragonflies and fly to Macondo, Wang Bo gets the six pence given to him by Algernon and buys a lifebuoy and drives to 1984 to stage no one survives, I can change from hollow to solid, and I can still see you.
Intention: People are like clouds flowing into the river after the wind, and feelings are like the sticky flocculation on the ground after the rain.