Flowers Fall and Bloom in the Fleeting Time

"Do you know the consequences of taking only one scoop of three thousand weak water?" "No matter what the consequences, I accept it. I just want to forget the past and him." This kind of thing is just like the passing of time and it is difficult to find traces. Regardless of whether it is Wangchuan or weak water, I just want to take a swig and forget all the cause and effect. Out of love comes resentment, out of resentment comes hatred, out of hatred comes sorrow, and out of sorrow comes fear. If you drink only one gourd of weak water, you can only tolerate that one person in your heart, and you can only hate one person. The mixture of love and hate is like Hua Xu's dream. When he wakes up from the dream, everything is forgotten. The person in the dream and the things in the dream are all gone.