Don't talk about feelings, just make things happen.
The story begins with a fire in the oil mill. Half of the street was blown up and there was something strange about the oil mill. Before he had time to investigate further, he was already behind bars. On March 3rd, the spring prayer stage was an unprecedented event. Gods danced on the stage, and people danced on the stage. Gods were not gods, and humans were not humans. True and false, right and wrong, and I didn't know whether I was deceiving the gods, Buddhas, or myself...
Intention: Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded
