One day, the cup said to the host: & quot; I am lonely, I need water, give me some water. & quot; The host said: & quot; Well, if you have the water you want, are you not lonely? & quot; the cup said: & quot; it should be. & So the owner poured boiling water into the cup. The water is very hot. The cup feels like it's melting. The cup thinks that's the power of love. Then the water gets warmer and the cup feels comfortable. The cup thinks, that's how life feels. Later the water cooled and the cup was afraid. He didn't know what it was like to lose it. Slowly, the water is cool, the cup is desperate, the cup thinks that this is fate & quot; masterpiece & quot; bar. The cup said: & quot; Master, pour out the water quickly. I don't need it anymore. & quot; but the owner is not in the cup, he feels depressed to death. The abhorrent water is cold, so he feels very sad when he puts it in his heart. The cup shook hard, and the water finally went out into the cup's heart. The cup was so happy. Suddenly, the cup fell to the ground. The cup is broken. Before it dies, there are traces of water in every corner of its heart. It only knows that it loves water. It loves water so much, but it can no longer put water in its heart. The cup cried, and its tears melted together. He longed to love the water again with his last strength.