The relationship between cup and water!

The cup said to its owner, "it is very lonely and asks its owner to fill it with water ... the owner pours hot water into the cup." The water is so hot that the cup feels like it's going to melt. It believes that this is the power of love; The water is getting warmer and the cup is very comfortable. It thought: this is the feeling of life; The water became cold and the cup was afraid. It didn't know what it was afraid of. It thought: this is the taste of loss; The water was so cold that the cup was desperate. The cup thought: this is the "masterpiece" of fate. So, the cup begged the owner to pour out the water, but the owner refused, and the cup felt very depressed. That damn water, cold, made me feel very sad. The cup shook hard, and the water finally came out of the heart of the cup, but it fell to the ground. The glass was broken, and before he died, he saw traces of water everywhere in his heart. ...

One day, the cup said to its owner, "I am lonely." I need water. Give me some water. " The host said, "Well, with the water you want, won't you be lonely?" The cup said, "I think so." So the host poured boiling water into the cup. The water is so hot that the cup feels like it's going to melt. The cup thought, this is the power of love. Then the water gets warm and the cup feels comfortable. The cup thought, this is the feeling of life. Later, the water cooled down and the cup got scared. He doesn't know what the cup is afraid of. I think this is what it feels like to lose it. Slowly, the water cooled and the cup was desperate. The cup thinks this is the "masterpiece" of fate. The cup said, "master, pour out the water quickly." I don't need it. " But when the master is not in the cup, he is depressed to death. The hateful water is cold, so he feels sad when he puts it in his heart. The cup shook hard and the water finally flowed out of the cup's heart. The cup is so happy. Suddenly, the cup fell to the ground. The glass was broken. Before he died, there were traces of water in every corner of his heart. Only then did he know that he was so love the water, but he could no longer keep water in his heart. The cup cried, and its tears melted with the water. He hopes to use his last strength to go to love the water ... This kind of love is not cherished when he gets it, and he will regret it when he loses it! ! Learn to cherish ~ ~