The Sound of Drums and Golden Music

He could no longer see clearly everything in front of him. At that moment, it was as if he had forgotten to breathe. He slumped on the ground helplessly, holding on to the soil with both hands. Tears were like hot blood, burning his whole face with flames, flowing into the cracked and silent mouth, into his throat, into his heart, and then turned into surging hot blood and turned into a roar. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.