Quadruple dry-hopped Imperial Hazy IPA （A variety of American hops) In the universe, there exists a strange force. It does not originate from external matter, but starts from the inner potential. It is like the flow of time, neither resenting past pains nor expecting future glories. It is not born for the joy of a certain moment, nor does it fall because of the pain of a certain moment. It bestows upon every taster a unique understanding, a kind of freedom that can be placed in endless circulation, a silent awakening. It is a cup of turbidness for the sober, persisting in clarity within chaos.