One day, the cup said to the master: "I am lonely and I need water, so give me Fiesta Silver some water." The master replied: "Well, are you not lonely when you get water?" The cup told: "Sure, I think so". Therefore, the master poured the boiling water into the cup, the water was very hot and the cup felt that he was nearly to be melted, then the cup thought: "Perhaps, it is the power of love". Soon, the water became warm, and the cup felt very comfortable, the cup thought: "It must be the feeling of life." Later, the water was cool, and the cup began to be afraid, but he did not know what he was afraid, at this time, the cup thought: "It is the feeling of losing". Gradually, the water was too cold, the cup despaired, and then the cup thought: "It must be the masterwork of the fate". The cup said to his master once again: "Master, please pour out the water and I do not need it." But the master was not here, the cup was very grieved because the hateful water was in his heart. The cup tried his best to shake, he wanted to let the water out of him, but suddenly, the cup fell to the ground, he was crushed. He found that everywhere in his heart had the marks of water, at the moment, he realized that he loved the water, but he no longer put the water complete in his heart.